Chapter 637: Canvassing

Lin Miao asked Zhang Youwei to buy 200 newspapers, and took advantage of the morning and noon breaks to run around the school for Huang Gaowei, Wang Dachong and Zhao Lanlan - that is, a total of four classrooms upstairs and downstairs, as well as two teachers' offices in the first and second years of junior high school, and finally received 172 votes, one of which was particularly conspicuous, which was filled in by Shayang in English, which can be called an important evidence in the history of foreign literary exchanges in Dongou City.

There are still more than 20 newspapers left that have not been digested, Lin Miao plans to take them back to the hotel and let the waiters, front desk, foreman, and managers in the hotel do it for him. Make a phone call and call Jiang Xiaohong over and ask her to take it directly to the office, which also saves her time wasting time writing envelopes and affixing stamps. Then when he thought of this, Lin Miao suddenly thought again, if he stuffed hundreds of thin ballots into an envelope and sent them, it didn't seem impossible? Or before the voting deadline, it seemed more convenient to send them directly to the publishing house's office in person, wouldn't it?

Well, it seems that for the majority of families who want to canvass for their children, but are reluctant to pay so much money, they have found a way to save hundreds of dollars, and I feel really caring......

However, this time, for the sake of "fairness", a lot of children from middle schools in the county and urban areas were selected to come in, and this group of children is estimated to be difficult to operate like this, and they have virtually blocked many competitors for the three players selected by themselves, and I feel that I am really wise......

Could it be that this is the legendary good man who has a good reward?

Lin Miao's way of thinking was distorted from a magical angle, but this did not prevent him from growing up healthily, eating twice fragrant at noon, and getting a full score in the math test in the afternoon, which was as lonely as snow.

Now in Miao Ye's eyes, more than ninety percent of the papers belong to the "mediocre level" and "stability maintenance level", as long as it is not an acute appendicitis attack during the exam, a full score should be ten out of ten. The "insult-level" test paper of the lower grade, in order to protect the reputation of the junior high school, Chinese basically will not be released, only Lin Miao himself will accidentally buy it when he buys questions in the bookstore. In such a situation, questions above the "warning level" have become more and more rare recently, and the "sadistic level" and "face-pumping level" have also been encountered once in the subject competition. Of course, this is just from Lin Miao's point of view, for some children in mediocre schools who are not very motivated, the topic of "insult level" can really insult them.

In this regard, Lin Miao could only say, give me a good insult to them!

In the arena of zero-sum games, the weaker the competitors, the better!

On the first day of open voting, when Lin Miao was actively helping to achieve the final desired result, a large number of other related households who had worked hard to go through the back door were not idle. Not only was the experimental junior high school, which accounted for the largest number of people, tossed by the children themselves, but the major yamen in Oucheng District were also affected enough. Even before the meeting, the second shopkeeper of a certain bureau took out a thick stack of ballots that had been cut out of the newspaper and distributed them to the room full of leaders in charge and the heads of various departments, causing everyone to cry and laugh.

In addition, there are some who have done more in place, not only even colleagues do not let go, but even their relatives have to make the most of it, first politely invite all relatives to eat at home, after eating, each person sent dozens of votes, let the relatives bring them to their respective colleagues, thousands of instructions, must fill in the real name and work unit of the person, otherwise it will be punished for cheating, although it is not the end of the investigation, but the first prize will definitely be no play. That's the enrollment quota of Dongou Middle School! Who dares to deliberately make it bad, and the official will let the girl die a good death! So the relatives can only pinch their noses and agree, but fortunately, it is not a difficult matter.

The families of the 27 quasi-first prize winners stirred up more wind and rain than Lin Miao expected. On this day, the "Dongou Daily" in the entire Oucheng District Luoyang paper is expensive, newspapers are stopped everywhere, and books and periodicals are sold out, not only many people in public units have repeatedly cross-filled in the ballots more than a dozen times or even dozens of times, and even those who have not participated in the competition at all know the fact that a large number of people are canvassing for votes.

Those who shouted "Resolutely down with Lin Guorong" changed their slogans at this time, scolding that it is unfair to let go of voting, and what kind of heroes are they who are good people to canvass for votes based on their connections? If there is a kind, let everyone in the city give you a score, and we don't care about the time cost, but we definitely have two million ways to get zero points for your children's essays, and this is how they represent the justice of the broadest masses of the people!

In the midst of the disturbances, the mediocre day for Lin Miao passed again in a blink of an eye.

At 4:50 p.m., the school ends on time.

Lao Lin was dismissed at home, temporarily lost his enthusiasm for life, and after sending Jiang Ping, Lin Miao and Xiaoxiao out in the morning, he was too lazy to drive back to pick him up at night, and instead handed over this task to Jiang Yang, who was also idle because of the suspension of the project.

Lin Miao got out of the school, walked with Jiang Yang through the street of fortune-telling, disaster elimination, and child-seeking metaphysical activities on Hubin Road, where the business was a little bleak after the cold weather, and came out of the northern section of the bridge, first went to Bailifang Primary School, and then went to Xicheng Street, within 10 minutes, he got all the mothers and children together, and then began to feel melancholy, and he didn't know how to cook, how to be good.

Jiang Ping heard this and couldn't help asking, "What about Weiwei?"

Lin Miao replied, "It's time to go back to my parents' house for dinner......"

When Jiang Yang heard this, he left the steering wheel with one hand and made a gesture to cover his face.

provoked Jiang Ping to scream in panic: "Don't die!?"

Xiaoxiao looked at it without any sense of distress and giggled.

Lin Miao was extremely embarrassed in her heart, what a family teasing the bloodline......

Ten minutes later, when the car arrived at the hotel, Jiang Yang seemed to be preparing a meal, and after getting out of the car, he followed Lin Miao and the three of them upstairs together.

Ringing the doorbell, Lao Lin opened the door looking even haggard than yesterday.

Jiang Ping rolled her eyes when she saw it, she didn't say anything, but her face was not very good-looking.

It's not that I think there's anything wrong with Lao Lin being so depressed, but Lao Lin is alone in the room, and the room is always full of alcohol and second-hand smoke, which makes Jiang Ping, who has always hated the smell of smoke, very uncomfortable.

Jiang Ping walked into the house quickly and opened all the windows directly.

The cold wind outside blew in, instantly blowing away the accumulated heating in the house.

Lao Lin wanted to scold irritably, but when he saw Jiang Yang smiling and asked, "Brother-in-law, why can't you afford to live with yourself?"

"Well, you don't understand, and you're not in my place. Lao Lin said half emotionally, half pretending to be forced, and then suddenly jumped again, "Ajuan is back, your mother called me in the afternoon." ”

Lin Miao was stunned when she heard this, and turned her head to look at Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of excitement.

Mommy is back......