The applause in the studio lasted for a long time, and it was not until the super bosses touched Lin Miao's head one by one and went out accompanied by CCTV leaders that the applause gradually weakened, and then turned into shouts.

As soon as the people who maintained order walked away, Lin Miao was surrounded by a large group of children who wanted to take a group photo.

Wang Qiming took the initiative to take on the responsibility of protecting Xiangrui, protected Lin Miao to push away the crowd, and walked towards the direction of the Shanghai phalanx.

Wang Lan, Sun Jiantao and the little secretary saw Lin Miao walking farther and farther, for fear that Lin Miao's small physique would be squeezed out of the problem, when Wang Lan, who was so anxious that she was jumping to her feet, another CCTV staff member ran to the stage, stabilized the situation again, and said loudly with the microphone: "Students, please don't worry! Please keep the order and sit down! Next, there will be a group photo of the outstanding young pioneers and outstanding primary school students, and after the group photo is completed, they will leave in the order of the provincial and municipal teams! There are other activities to be held in this studio in half an hour, so please hurry up and cooperate with the TV station!"

With such a shout, the children who were surrounded by Lin Miao's blind and excited under the stage finally dispersed one after another.

Wang Qiming, who carried Lin Miao back to the Shanghai phalanx against all odds, breathed a sigh of relief after sitting back in his position, and said to the classmates around him with a sweat on his head: "It's so dangerous, in order to save him, I almost put myself in......"

In the Shanghai city square, someone shouted immediately after.

"Why did you get to us? ”

"Let him go back to his side!"

"Qiming, do you want to grab a little husband and bring it home to raise you?"

Wang Qiming rolled his eyes at his teammates when he heard this. At this time, the leader of Hucheng, who was sitting on the other side, actually followed the childlike heart and teased Lin Miao: "Little friend, why did you come here? Do you want to go home with Miss Qiming?"

Lin Miao looked at it, and the leader from Hucheng came to say: "Calm down, everyone is your own person, Sun Ju of Hucheng Radio and Television is my senior brother." ”

"Sun Ju is your senior brother?" the leading comrade was suddenly surprised, and asked with great interest, "What senior brother is you?"

Lin Miao arrogantly sold cuteness: "Don't tell you! Master said that you can't talk nonsense!"

The leader smiled again and asked, "Then who is your master?"

Lin Miao replied with a child's serious look on her face: "Master's name can't be said nonsense, otherwise you will be beaten." ”

"Ha! I think you're pretending to be familiar with us!" Wang Qiming, who held Lin Miao on his lap, laughed out loud, smiling like a flower road.

The leader on the side also smiled, but he didn't ask anymore, but secretly thought that Sun Ju was also a department-level leader, and the little guy dared to say that he and he were brothers, so what kind of character does the master have to be?

I have a chance to ask Sun Ju what is the origin of this little bean ding......

The studio was quickly and orderly.

Wang Lan and Sun Jiantao saw that Lin Miao was pulled away by the people in Hucheng, and finally sat back with a sigh of relief. The CCTV staff on the stage first greeted more than 300 children who received the "National Outstanding Primary School Student" certificate, and hundreds of people filled the huge stage, and it took about 20 minutes to assemble the team, and then took more than a dozen photos in a row, and finally got it done.

As soon as the photo was taken, the staff shouted: "At the same time, the students who have won the title of outstanding young pioneers should not go down first, and we will take another group photo of the outstanding young pioneers immediately! Please come to the stage with outstanding young pioneers from the audience! Students who have only won the title of outstanding primary school students can go downstairs first! Everyone please go downstairs in batches and in an orderly manner! Students who have completed the group photo should not occupy any more space in the venue, and the audience of the next program will soon enter the venue! Please cooperate with our work!"

Lu Chaohui, who was in the team of the capital, no matter how awesome he was, could only get the title of "outstanding primary school student" and could not eat the meat by himself, glanced at Lin Miao, who was still surrounded by stars and moons on the stage, and followed some of the students of the Beijing phalanx without saying what mood, and walked in line towards the outside of the studio amid the shouts of the team leader.

He turned his head from a distance to look at Wang Qiming, who was holding Lin Miao's hand on stage, and couldn't help grinding his teeth again.

Isn't it just a few more words of English than yourself? What's the big deal!

Look at me and memorize 800 classic English verses, and I will come back next year to fight again!

Lu Chaohui couldn't tolerate the eight-year-old kid stealing the limelight and the girl, and thought jealously that he would definitely come back here next year, and the title of "1996 National Outstanding Junior High School Student" belonged to him Lu Chaohui.

When the time comes, he will let the national audience know who is the real pride of the sky.

- But then again, there should be an award for "National Outstanding Junior High School Student", right?

Lu Zhaohui muttered in his heart a little uncertainly.

Ten minutes later, the entire studio was almost half empty. Lin Miao looked at the room full of national-level players, and after taking photos, he was swept out of the door by CCTV like garbage, and couldn't help but hurt him, shaking his head and sighing again and again.

According to the photographer's request, Wang Qiming squatted in the middle of the front row like protecting small animals. The next few rows are still adjusting the line, and they are making a lot of noise, and they can't figure out who should stand further in the middle and who should stand outside.

Hearing Lin Miao's sigh, Wang Qiming couldn't help asking, "Xiao Miaomiao, what are you sighing for?"

Lin Miao sighed: "Although I am undoubtedly the most beautiful boy in the audience today, but without the excellent green leaves like Lu Chaohui, I can't perform so well today." So when I think about coming back next year, I probably won't be able to see him, and I feel very sad in my heart......"

Wang Qiming giggled when he heard this, and then asked, "How do you know that he won't come back next year?"

"Tell me about it. Lin Miao said seriously, "What if the curse succeeds?"

Wang Qiming smiled and rubbed Lin Miao's head: "It's so bad!"

The outstanding young pioneers lined up for more than ten minutes, grabbed the C position for half a day, and finally completed the last group photo under the compromise of the children in the small city. In the shouts of the CCTV staff, the children who broke up after taking photos did not dare to delay any longer, only Wang Qiming asked for Lin Miao's home phone number, so he released Lin Miao with a smile.

Lin Miao really sighed in her heart that the best primary school students in the country gathered together, and there was a telephone at home, which was the basic standard. When the children with slightly worse family conditions come, they really can't even give them a contact information, and the opportunity to communicate across classes that they finally catch is brutally cut off at the economic level - of course, the party with good conditions can also take the initiative to give their own contact information, but the question is, are those children who eat a few cents a meal really willing to spend a few dollars from time to time to make a meaningful cross-high-level official phone call to those who have only one side with them?

As for letter writing, yes.

However, who can guarantee that in the more brutal competition in the future, the two sides can always maintain the level of parity.

Once the distance is opened, I am afraid that the novelty will pass, and I am afraid that the relationship will be estranged, which is a matter of time.

Therefore, if the children of Diaosi want to really turn over, they really can't do it completely by relying on the efforts of one generation alone......

Wang Qiming asked Lin Miao for a phone, not necessarily just for Lin Miao.

The old Lin behind Lin Miao may be the more important reason.

"Fortunately, Lao Lin and I are now engaged in a big move to turn over together, although the difficulty coefficient is high, but who is the master afraid of?" Lin Miao thought in her heart, and walked towards Wang Lan and the three of them with a deep face.

Wang Lan threw her footsteps like flying, rushed down the stairs with big strides, and picked up Lin Miao on the aisle is kiss. Lin Miao held her breath and endured the love of the old aunt like a storm.

Wang Lan kissed enough, so while rubbing Lin Miao violently, she shouted excitedly: "Great! Great! Miao Miao, Dongou City is proud of you today! Auntie will hold a city-wide commendation meeting for you when she goes back!"

"Minister Wang, let's go downstairs first. Sun Jiantao walked over and reminded with a smile, "The venue here is going to be cleared, it's a little over, and the show will be recorded in the afternoon after dinner." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Lan came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Eat first, eat first! There are important things to do in the afternoon! After recording the show, I have to meet with the program team of the Spring Festival Gala...... Miao Miao, Auntie really thinks you're better than your dad now!"

Lin Miao nodded and said, "Well, I know." ”

Wang Lan and Sun Jiantao laughed.

Wang Lan handed Lin Miao over to the little secretary to hold, and the three of them quickly caught up with the Qujiang Provincial Brigade who had already walked out of the studio.

As soon as Lin Miao appeared, naturally fellow villagers in the province lined up to praise him.

Qi Siyuan came to Lin Miao's side, raised his head and asked Lin Miao, "Brother Miao, were you cool just now?"

Lin Miao thought about it and replied seriously: "Actually, it's just average, the main thing is that the overall level of the audience is not good, I can't catch what I say at all, and the on-site cooperation effect is too poor." If everyone's level could be a little higher, the atmosphere just now would actually be much better. But I don't blame you, after all, everyone is a young, ignorant and uneducated primary school student, and the current diploma is one level higher than the illiterate. I don't read much, I haven't seen much of the world, and I can't have too high requirements for everyone......"

The people from Qujiang Province and several provinces on the side, who were lining up to go out, all looked at Lin Miao with the eyes of "I want to eat claypot rice".

The leader of the team in Hangzhou laughed when he heard it, and invited Wang Lan to a few people: "Minister Wang, we booked a box at a nearby hotel yesterday, have a light meal together at noon, celebrate and then go together, we should go back on the same road." ”

Wang Lan smiled faintly, completely restrained the excitement just now, and replied softly: "There is no way to eat lunch together, we will come over to record a show in the afternoon later, and we will meet with the Spring Festival Gala program team after recording the show." Miao Miao contacted the Spring Festival Gala program team half a year ago, and she was really busy in the past two days, so I'm really embarrassed. ”

Everyone at the elevator entrance suddenly smiled collectively.

was forcibly caught and forced to pretend to be forced on stage, this kind of helpless thing, everyone can endure it. But now we are obviously just inviting you to a meal, but you Dongou City still have to take the opportunity to pretend to be a serial force, which is really a bit excessive!

Don't the leaders of the provincial city want to lose face?!