I don't know if the influence of "Dongou Daily" is too great, or the place in Oucheng District is too small, on the third day after "Small Courtyard Miscellaneous Talk" was put on the shelves of major bookstores in the city, the whole school of Bailifang Primary School knew about it.

Lin Miao, who was already almost about to integrate into this environment, once again felt the feeling that when he first entered school more than two months ago, he would be pointed at by the children of the whole school wherever he went. And the current situation is even so serious that when he squats on the pit of the school toilet in the morning and makes a big move, he will be greeted by the curious sixth-grade students who pretend to greet "Ling Zun is good?" or "Ling Zun is a dick?", which made Lin Miao very uncomfortable.

But that's not the most annoying.

What made Lin Miao most helpless was that when he returned to the classroom, his classmates would be even more fanatical.

This made Lin Miao really taste what it was like to be an idol for the first time in her two lives—even if she was nominally suffering for Lao Lin.

As for the tastes of each, it is indeed difficult to describe them in one or two words.

So to use an analogy: it's like a normal man sitting on a stunning wife, but this wife pesters you in bed every day. If you say it's cool, it's obvious that you can't bear it with energy and physical strength, and you really can't stop for a while; but if you want to say it's not good, it's obviously insincere and incorrect, which is contrary to objective reality. It's very contradictory, it's struggling, it's a test of human nature.

"No wonder the doll is so powerful, it turns out that his father is also so powerful. ”

"No, no, it's the opposite, it should be the doll's father who is so powerful, that's why the doll is so powerful. ”

"What's the difference? I don't care, dolls, would you like to give me a copy of your dad's book?"

"Haha, the son of a great writer, the doll will also be a great writer in the future. ”

"The doll is different from his father, the doll is more good at math. ”

"No, no, the doll has also published an essay in the newspaper, and I still have that newspaper at home!"

Lin Miao's eyes were straight like this, and she survived a whole week in broken thoughts like this.

He thought that he would be able to escape like this, but when he went to the Children's Palace on Saturday to take an Olympiad class, Lin Miao really saw what it meant to chase stars. Of the 18 students in the class, including Lin Miao, not only the students came, but even the other 17 parents were dispatched.

A large group of people gathered around Lin Miao early in the morning to ask all kinds of questions, until Teacher Zhu walked into the classroom, and some of the parents of the children who were in the other two classes next door had to leave first.

But when these parents were finished, Lao Zhu walked up to the podium, and the first thing he said was: "Lin Miao, I heard that your father has published a book?"

Lin Miao covered her face in a collapsed manner, and said weakly: "Teacher Zhu, you just let me live, don't ask again, I almost vomited when I heard this, and I haven't stopped this week......"

The whole class burst into laughter, and even Zhang Xueru and Zhu Peici's mother, who stayed to observe, couldn't help but be happy.

Teacher Zhu is always from the education system, and he doesn't feel as novel as ordinary people when it comes to publishing books.

After half a month of crazy brushing, Lin Miao's level of Olympiad mathematics has improved a lot.

In particular, the itinerary problem, which I always felt that it was difficult to turn around, has made rapid progress under Mr. Zhu's careful advice, and has changed from the original weakness to the current score guarantee item, and the rest of the calculation, counting, application questions and miscellaneous questions have also increased with the increase of the number of brushes, and the stability of the score has become much stronger. So after Lin Miao went around with Teacher Ye and Teacher Zhang, she returned to the class of Teacher Zhu, the head coach. According to Mr. Zhu's optimistic estimate, Lin Miao now has the level to win the second prize in the city, and it is not impossible to even hit the first prize.

Because now in these three classes, the level of the Olympiad is still slightly higher than Lin Miao, and only Zhang Xueru is left.

And Zhang Xueru, she was the second prize in the province last year.

This also means that if the city requires that only players from Oucheng District be selected to participate in the provincial competition, Lin Miao will definitely be selected. The variables that affect Lin Miao's winning the first prize at the moment are, in the final analysis, nothing more than two points.

First, Lin Miao didn't play well and failed the test.

Second, among the children in Ounan City and Liucheng City, there are also masters at the level of Zhang Xueru, relying on hard power to brush Lin Miao down.

However, Mr. Zhu feels that there is still time to solve these two problems.

The former, as long as he relies on the tactics of the sea of questions, let Lin Miao continue to maintain the state of brushing the questions, he has the inertia of thinking when doing the questions, even if he panics on the field, he can still ensure that the points he should get are not lost; As for the latter, Mr. Zhu thinks that Lin Miao's understanding is not inferior to Zhang Xueru, and may even be stronger, and there is still a full month before the competition, so Mr. Zhu thinks that Lin Miao's level may be able to go up a little further. This is the most critical reason why she expects Lin Miao to win the first prize.

As soon as the children entered the test mode, the classroom fell completely silent.

Zhang Xueru and Zhu Peici's mother seem to be very powerful figures in the agency, other parents are polite to them, and Teacher Zhu is embarrassed to let them leave.

Lin Miao was very fast at the question, but halfway through it, he felt that there was someone behind him.

When I turned my head to look, I found that it was not still one person, but two people at once.

The mothers of the two girls both smiled at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao saw that it was these two, so she decisively sold a cute, and then turned back to continue working on the question.

More than 20 minutes later, Lin Miao handed in the paper about half an hour early-

This time, it was according to the stipulated time of the city-wide competition, with 20 questions and 120 minutes.

For example, although Zhang Xueru got three questions wrong when she competed in the province, she was all right in the city's competition last year, and it only took 96 minutes.

The significance of this exam timing is that because the level of primary school Olympiad mathematics in Dongou City has always been relatively high, it has happened several times that there are more than 5 players in the previous competition. Therefore, this timing criterion was introduced in order to select super masters who really scored as if they were picking up things.

Of course, since this standard has been established, whether to seek speed or stability has also become a difficult problem for the coaches of each team. In previous editions, there has been no shortage of seeded players who have capsized in the gutter in pursuit of speed.

Teacher Zhu got Lin Miao's exam paper and quickly changed all the questions.

I got 3 questions wrong, one application question, one counting question, and one that was actually Lin Miao's strong point number theory.

"This question shouldn't be. Teacher Zhu said to Lin Miao with a calm face.

Lin Miao pretended to be a little white rabbit and nodded, quite humbly accepting.

At this time, Zhang Xueru also stood up and handed the exam paper to Teacher Zhu.

Teacher Zhu changed it all the way, all right.

"Haha, Xiao Miaomiao, is still my sister amazing, right? Let's see if you dare to hand in the paper so quickly in the future!" Zhang Xueru liked to move her hands and feet on Lin Miao, and reached out to rub Lin Miao's head as she spoke.

"Be quiet, the other students haven't finished it yet!" Zhang Xueru's mother scolded softly.

Zhang Xueru stuck out her tongue, but she was honestly quiet.

Zhu Peici's mother, who was standing on the side, whispered to Zhang Xueru's mother with envy on her face: "Fanghua, your Xueru is too powerful, right?"

"You haven't seen what she has endured before. Zhang Xueru's mother pulled Zhu Peici's mother to the outside of the classroom, and with one hand still holding Lin Miao, she took Lin Miao out, and said softly, "My Xueru didn't do it when she was a child, she didn't do it as much as Miao Miao, Xueru is at Miao Miao's age, and it is impossible to do such a question." ”

"Hmph!" Zhang Xueru looked at the sky proudly.

Zhu Peici's mother turned her head to look at her daughter in the classroom, and when she saw Zhu Peici with a sad face, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My Peici don't say that when she was a child, she can't do it now." This time, she's here to accompany the exam......"

Zhang Xueru's mother smiled and said, "Your Peici is also very good, the team committee of Nancheng Primary School, my Xueru is only two bars." ”

"Well, what's there to say about that. Zhu Peici's mother said very naturally, "Xueru is from Square Primary School, and there are so many children of leaders, and the competition is so fierce." If she also comes to Nancheng Primary School, she can also get a three-way bar. Besides, how can the second prize of the provincial competition be valuable in the three bars, if you want me to say, I would rather Peici win the second prize in the province, this is a hard indicator. ”

Lin Miao was bored when she heard this, and wanted to pull her hand out of Zhang Xueru's mother's hand and go put some water first.

Zhang Xueru's mother felt Lin Miao's movements, suddenly changed the topic, lowered her head and asked Lin Miao, "Miao Miao, do you know what Auntie does?"

Lin Miao shook her head.

Zhang Xueru's mother gently touched his head and said softly: "Auntie works in the Propaganda Department of the District Party Committee, do you know what the Propaganda Department of the District Party Committee does?"

Lin Miao nodded.

Zhang Xueru's mother couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked with a smile: "Do you really know?"

Lin Miao replied: "Auntie, please don't underestimate the patriotic sentiment of a primary school student and the heart of serving the country with fists, I have practiced with my father." ”

The mother of the two girls was immediately amused by Lin Miao and giggled, which made several students in the classroom can't help but look out.

Teacher Zhu couldn't help it, stood up and walked to the door, and whispered as if asking for instructions, "I'll close the door." ”

"Let's be quiet. The two parents spoke in unison.

But the door of the classroom was closed first.

Zhang Xueru's mother continued to say to Lin Miao: "Miao Miao, Auntie recently heard about a strange thing, can you tell Auntie the truth?"

Lin Miao said: "It depends." ”

"You kid, why are you so cute!" Zhang Xueru's mother touched Lin Miao's face.

Now Lin Miao finally knew who Zhang Xueru's manual and foot problems were learned from.

"Auntie asked you, did you really write your father's book? Many people are saying that you actually wrote that book. Zhang Xueru's mother looked a little serious.

Lin Miao asked lightly, "Auntie, which statement do you prefer yourself?"

"Well...... Zhang Xueru's mother thought about it and said slowly, "Before I came, I thought this rumor should be nonsense, but now that I have a few words with you, my aunt is also a little confused......"

"So, what can I say? This kind of thing, can I still explain the past one by one from door to door?" Lin Miao spread her hands and said with a rather adult expression, "There are many things in this world, and there is no way to do it. ”

"Then ...... said," Zhang Xueru's mother's eyes lit up.

Lin Miao immediately didn't admit or deny it: "There's nothing to say this, that, you can say whatever you want, anyway, I don't want to say anything." ”

"Oh, Auntie understands...... Miao Miao, you are really amazing, so good, so good. Auntie is very envious that your father has such a good child as you. Zhang Xueru's mother sighed.

Lin Miao said in her heart, don't let my father hear this.

Otherwise, Lao Lin would definitely think in his heart - come!

Zhu Peici's mother also trembled when she heard this, and couldn't help shaking her head and said: "This kind of thing really can't be talked about, otherwise it may be ...... if it is really taken away by scientists to do human research."

Lin Miao raised her eyebrows and said speechlessly: "Auntie, you have watched too many foreign movies......

Zhu Peici's mother covered her mouth and giggled so hard that she couldn't stop laughing, and her laughter was really low.

……

No one knows where the gossip that Lin Guorong's anthology was actually ghostwritten by his son came from, but the news did spread quickly, and in less than a week, it spread in the system of Oucheng District. Not only the neighborhoods and townships, but even the district party committees and district governments and their subordinate district organs have gradually begun to discuss this matter.

Qin Wanqiu got off work on Saturday morning, came out of the police station, and went straight to the Shaoyi School to pick up her daughter.

Since her husband's death, she has stopped her daughter's evening piano lessons, first because of the vigil and then because she finds it inconvenient to pick up and drop off in the evening, but the dance lessons on weekend mornings have not stopped.

Daughters should be rich, especially in spirit and temperament.

This sentence is often on the lips of her dead husband, and Qin Wanqiu has always kept it in her heart.

Qin Wanqiu, who didn't have time to go home and change into her police uniform, stopped when she passed by a bookstore.

She walked into the store, and the middle-aged shopkeeper who was guarding the door immediately stood in awe when she saw Qin Wanqiu's temperament, appearance, and most importantly, her dress, and ran out to ask the young policeman, "Comrade policeman, what book do you want to buy?"

Qin Wanqiu tried to recall it for a while, and asked softly: "Is there any "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard"? I heard that it was written by a local writer in Oucheng District. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" the shopkeeper said with a busy smile, "This book is selling well! I bought 300 copies this week, and after only a few days, there are only a few dozen copies left." I'll get it for you!"

Qin Wanqiu nodded.

Standing at the door of the store, under the gaze of many passing men, Qin Wanqiu waited for about two or three minutes, and the shopkeeper ran over with two books, and said with a very courteous attitude: "Comrade policeman, I was wrong just now, there are only two books left, I will give them to you, and I will only charge you for one!"

"No, just give me a copy. Qin Wanqiu didn't want to take advantage of this, and her expression was a little indifferent.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to say more, and accepted Qin Wanqiu's 8 yuan 5 change, and watched her gradually walk away.

When Qin Wanqiu crossed the road, he smashed his mouth and said, "Tut-tut, this ass, this waist, ouch...... His husband must have a bad kidney......"

Of course, Qin Wanqiu couldn't hear the shopkeeper's dirty words.

She walked all the way to the Shaoyi School without hurry, and at the gate of the school, there was already a beautiful and lovely little guy waiting.

Behind her stood her teacher.

"Mom!" Luo Li shouted and threw herself into Qin Wanqiu's arms.

Qin Wanqiu picked up her daughter and thanked the teacher: "Teacher Liang, I'm delaying your time again." ”

"It's okay, it's my job to wait for the parents to pick up the children!" the teacher replied with a smile.

Qin Wanqiu nodded, hugged Luo Li and turned around and left.

Walking out of the alley, she stopped a tricycle.

After getting into the car, Qin Wanqiu handed the book she had just bought to Luo Li, touched her head, and said softly: "Lili, did you say that the very smart and smart child you met in Jiangxinyu last time is called Lin Miao?"

"Hmm!" Luo Li replied innocently and cutely, "He also learned piano in the Children's Palace, and he was also taught by Teacher Zhong!"

Qin Wanqiu grabbed her daughter's shoulder, smiled and kissed her on the head.

Although I don't know if the Lin Miao mentioned by my daughter is the same person as the "son of Lin Guorong" that my colleagues in the unit are talking about today - if it is really the same person, then this matter is more interesting.

It seems good to let my daughter read the book written by this little prodigy who happened to meet on the side of the road;

If she still can't understand it, of course she doesn't force it.

Anyway, if the book is placed on the shelf, it won't run away with long legs on its own, and when my daughter grows up later, it doesn't matter if she reads it or not......