Chapter 87: Interview 2.0
On Friday night, when Lin Miao and Lin Guorong returned home, it was nearly 9 o'clock in the evening.
But the house is more lively than ever.
Lin Miao obviously seriously underestimated the power of the TV station in this era, at half past 7 o'clock in the evening, Dongou TV just broadcast the news that "our city's 7-year-old prodigy won the first prize in the city's primary school student Olympiad Competition", and then from about 8 o'clock, the family began to come one after another, and after coming, he didn't leave, and he had to wait until Lin Miao went home. Fortunately, Jiang Ping also got motion sickness and was unable to participate in the closing ceremony of the Olympiad with Lin Guorong today. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to get in when they came here.
After Lin Miao and Lin Guorong, who was full of alcohol, returned home, they fought hard and talked around with these relatives and friends for more than an hour, and at half past eleven in the evening, everyone dispersed, and they could finally sleep.
Lin Miao was tired for a day, went to bed, and slept with a pillow.
I slept until about 10 o'clock the next morning, and then I woke up in a daze with a strong urge to urinate.
Lin Miao got out of bed against the cold air, went to the bathroom to put water, and then returned to bed.
The sleepiness is gone, but the brain is still not clear.
He was wrapped in a quilt and leaned against the base of the wall, completely unaware of what he was supposed to do, and then looked up at the gold medal and award certificate on the bedside table, and blinked for a long time.
"What the hell am I ...... This is going to be red, right?!" Lin Miao suddenly lifted the quilt and stood up, pretending to be heroic and shouting.
However, it was too cold this day, and Lin Miao's pretending to be majestic didn't even hold it for 3 seconds, so she quickly shrank back into the bed.
After more than ten seconds, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and Lin Guorong whispered outside the door, "Little Tutu, are you awake?"
Little Bunny?Do you want to be so malicious and cute?
Lin Miao stared up at the ceiling, and remembered for a long time that when he was young, Lao Lin had indeed shouted like this.
But fortunately, it's a rabbit.,Other genera don't seem to be able to call this feeling.,Set up some genera such a way.,It's easy to be reported.,Or directly mosaic off......
"Well, wake up. Lin Miao replied and asked again, "Why didn't you go to work today?"
Lin Guorong pushed the door in, wearing a cotton sweater, and said with a smile: "I'm not going today, accompany my baby son." ”
Lin Miao asked again, "Mom, have you eaten breakfast?"
"She's going to work, what do you want to eat at noon?" Lao Lin sat on the edge of the bed, picked up Lin Miao's award, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "The first prize in the city, tsk, you have the ability!"
Lin Miao looked at Lao Lin's happy appearance, and couldn't help but give him a vaccination and said, "Dad, when I go to junior high school, I won't do this." ”
Lao Lin said strangely: "Is there an Olympiad in junior high school?"
Lin Miao really wanted to give herself a mouthful, and said painfully: "Yes, but I don't plan to learn it." ”
Lin Guorong didn't have a big reaction, but asked lightly: "Why don't you learn?"
Lin Miao said: "You have to take the exam well, you have to take the high school entrance examination for junior high school, and I want to take the exam in a better school." ”
Lao Lin thought seriously for a while, nodded in agreement: "Yes, this competition is just a supplement, and the energy should still be on the right path." Study hard in junior high school, strive to get into a good high school, study hard in high school, and strive to get into a good university. I must go to college, there are more and more college students now, and I think a college diploma may be a hard indicator in the future......"
"Hmm. Lin Miao smiled.
At this time, Lao Lin, although he didn't have much culture, was actually very clear in his understanding of the social development situation. It's just that there are some things that he himself is obsessed with, and in turn, no one has ever mentioned him.
The father and son chatted for a while, and Lin Miao put on her clothes and went to wash up.
At noon, when Jiang Ping came back from work, the family of three went to the restaurant on the weekend.
After lunch, Lin Miao returned to her soul, and she should write a "Hair Wai" as planned, but she was not in the mood today, so she simply planned to give herself a day off.
In the afternoon, Lin Guorong and Jiang Ping went out together, and I don't know who forced them to go.
Lin Miao originally wanted to go to Xu Fengfan's house and play Contra or something with Xu Fengfan, but a phone call came, and Xu Fengfan's classmate actually made up for the math class very strangely. Lin Miao put down the phone and pinched her fingers, and found that this semester was running out, and in one month, there would be a final exam, and then there would be winter vacation.
"Do you want to review the textbook......" Lin Miao was a little hesitant in her heart, whether to take the final exam.
This hesitation may seem boring, but in fact there is a good reason for it-
If you want to say that you will take the test, but if you don't get a full score, it will inevitably be a discredit to the aura of the prodigy; but if you don't take the test every time, you can escape today but you can't escape tomorrow, after all, no matter what, you still have to take the primary school leaving exam, right?
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......
The doorbell interrupted Lin Miao's thoughts.
Lin Miao was a little emotional, thinking that it was another relative whose name he couldn't name to join in the fun, his brows furrowed slightly, he walked to the door, picked up the microphone and asked, "Who?"
The person downstairs was silent for two seconds before he pinched his voice and whispered: "Hello, is it Lin Miao? I am He Shengming, a reporter from Dongou Daily who interviewed you at your school last month. ”
In fact, he should have come last night, but he didn't go out in tow.
Then this morning it dragged on for half a day, and only in the afternoon did the leader in the newspaper office urge me to come over to do an interview.
Because to be honest, he really didn't want to see Lin Miao again.
This kind of resistance is so strong that it is even so serious that when he thought of coming to visit Lin Miao today last night, he couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning, and his mind was full of embarrassing memories of being molested by primary school students in the conference room of Bailifang Primary School last time. The old blood that was suffocated back to his heart, after a month, not only failed to digest it, but it became a real heart disease anyway, which remained in his heart like a bruise, stinging He Shengming's nerves from time to time, making him feel caught.
"Oh...... Come on!" Lin Miao's brows loosened slightly, and he hung up the microphone neatly and opened the door directly.
The iron door downstairs suddenly slammed open, startling He Shengming, who was stunned.
"Fuck your mother!" Comrade Xiao He couldn't help but say a foul word, he patted his chest with an unhappy face, but threw the pot that was frightened by the door on Lin Miao's body, walked into the door with a black face, and muttered angrily, "Bullshit prodigy, there is no tutor at all." ”
As he spoke, he turned his head as if he was angry, and he used his backhand to pull the big iron door with his backhand. Unexpectedly, the axle of the iron door was extremely lubricated, and it had already withdrawn automatically. He Shengming felt empty, his body was covered by the strength of his hands, and he actually made a movement on the stairs to turn around, his body floated up uncontrollably, and he slammed straight and straight towards the back of the big iron gate.
Bang!
The big iron door swayed for a while, and He Shengming's posture was strangely stuck between the door and the stairs, and a painful moan came out of his mouth......
……
Three minutes later, He Shengming limped up to the 5th floor.
Lin Miao took a small bench and sat at the door of his house waiting, wondering why He Shengming's movements were so slow, and then he suddenly heard footsteps, looked up, and found that He Shengming's eyes were red, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Old He, are you crying?"
He Shengming roared uncontrollably: "Fart! I didn't cry!"
Lin Miao was a little inexplicable, rolled her eyes and said, "If you don't cry, you don't cry, is there anything worthy of glory?"
He Shengming was stunned, and two lines of tears suddenly rolled down.
Just now, it really hurt, and I couldn't hold it back......