He Shengming followed Principal Miao's gaze and stared at the child who was slowly walking all the way from the open space downstairs.

watched Lin Miao walk into the building before he withdrew his gaze.

After a few more moments, I finally heard the sound of footsteps coming from the top of the stairs.

As soon as Lin Miao showed his face, Principal Miao stepped forward with a smile, took his hand, and said quickly: "Today, a reporter uncle came to interview you, and you should pay attention to proportions when you speak." ”

"Hmm. Lin Miao's face was pure, harmless, innocent.

He raised his eyes to look ahead, and when he saw He Shengming standing in the corridor, he faintly felt a little familiar, but it was really difficult to correspond to a specific person in his memory. After all, the people he saw in his previous life were more than 20 years old compared to the current one. And those men who are heroic when they are young, but who have worked in government agencies for more than 20 years, will eventually be reduced to the fate of middle-aged uncles with round faces, oily skin, and big bellies.

In view of the fact that these uncles of the organs, which are mass-produced by the party and the state, are obviously relatively similar in appearance after making fortunes, it is indeed not easy to reverse their youthful appearance at a glance.

Lin Miao had good eyesight when she was young, and she had already completed her observation of He Shengming from a distance of more than ten meters.

The result of the observation is - there is no result.

And what is diametrically different from Lin Miao is that from the first time He Shengming saw Lin Miao, he couldn't help but have quite obvious contempt in his heart. He Shengming felt that this child was so young, so small that people even had to wonder if he could write a complete sentence independently, let alone a wonderful essay of five or six hundred words.

"Xiao He, this is Lin Miao, the treasure of our Bailifang Primary School, hahaha......" Principal Miao jokingly introduced.

He Shengming smiled slightly, then pretended to be amiable, lowered his head and asked Lin Miao, "Little classmate, how old are you this year?"

Lin Miao also showed a harmless smile, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he almost made He Shengming vomit blood: "Big brother, you eat the reporter's bowl of rice, do you have a little professionalism? Do you still need me to tell you the answer to this kind of question?"

"I ......" He Shengming was caught off guard, his expression was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer for a long time.

"Xiao He, did you remind you just now?" Principal Miao couldn't stop laughing, and took Lin Miao's hand and walked to the conference room, "Sit down and say, Miao Miao, I'll give you half a day off today, and you don't have to go to class in the morning." ”

"Alas. Lin Miao shook her head and sighed lightly, indifferently put He Shengming aside, and only said to Miao Xiaoqiu, "Auntie, I don't think this interview is necessary, don't you and the newspaper know everything about me? I'm so busy right now, and I have to practice at night......"

it!I'm the one wasting my time, right!?

He Shengming's face began to darken, but fortunately, the conference room was already dark, and after sitting down, he couldn't see it.

Principal Jin went to the office and poured a cup of tea for He Shengming, and by the way, he also made a cup of boiling water for Lin Miao.

The four of them sat down across the conference table, and Lin Miao was sandwiched between the two principals, Jin and Miao, one left and one right.

He Shengming sat across from them.

Flipping through the notebook with the logo of "Dongou Daily" printed on the cover, He Shengming took out his pen and coughed lightly, wanting to start again.

However, Lin Miao has become more and more heavenly recently, and it is completely the rhythm of greeting people to death, and he immediately asked, "Brother, are you sick?"

"Nope. He Shengming replied with a cold face.

"Then why do you have to cough before speaking? Is it to hide your nervousness? Is it because you lack confidence in your professional level?" Lin Miao asked with a serious expression.

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

It was the blood that flowed from He Shengming's heart that was poked......

I'm your old wood...... Who's going to interview whom......

Are the post-80s children so underdrawn?

your grandma's ghost prodigy......

It's not big, it's not small, it's flamboyant, this kind of child, I really want to kill it directly......

He Shengming cursed and collapsed in his heart, but he continued to force a smile on his face, laughing more ugly than crying.

Miao Xiaoqiu looked at He Shengming's pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but feel unbearable, touched Lin Miao's head, and whispered: "Miao Miao, listen to the reporter's uncle first, what he asks you, you will answer him, otherwise it is rude to rush to speak, understand?"

"Well, good. Lin Miao always pretended to be cute in front of the two principals, nodded heavily, and continued to say with a serious expression and tone, "Uncle, you ask, don't be nervous, come on!"

When he said come on, he made a fist.

I'm grass, I'm grass, I'm grass, I'm going to go to the hospital to experience it after this trip......

He Shengming obviously felt discomfort in his heart, he quickly took a deep breath and adjusted, and this performance fell in the eyes of Principal Jin and Principal Miao, as if he was really controlling his nervousness.

The reporter of "Dongou Daily", when did the professional quality of the business reach this level?

The two principals glanced at each other, and then looked at He Shengming, feeling that this person was not as powerful as he had felt before.

He Shengming probably knew that his image had collapsed, and when he controlled his emotions, he simply didn't bother to pretend, and said to Lin Miao straight to the point: "Children, I saw an essay in the newspaper a few days ago, the title is called "The Door", which is said to have been written by you. Did you really write it?"

Lin Miao smiled slightly, and replied, "Did Ding Shaoyi talk to you about me?"

He Shengming was a little angry, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Director Ding and I are two departments, and the departments are still far apart, so she is not my direct leader." This interview is not her ......"

Speaking of this, He Shengming slammed himself.

Lin Miao asked rhetorically, "Brother, have you figured it out?"

He Shengming's eyes changed completely when he looked at Lin Miao.

This little thing in front of him is not a prodigy, he is a monster.

"You're ...... this year Is it really only 6 years old?" He Shengming asked with a solemn expression.

"7 years old. Lin Miao said, "I just turned 7 years old this month, and after the New Year, I will be 8 years old." ”

He Shengming asked again: "When did you start to read and write?"

Lin Miao said casually: "About three or four years old." ”

"Who did you learn from?"

Xinhua Dictionary. ”

"......" He Shengming stared at Lin Miao for a long time before continuing to ask, "What about writing articles?"

"That's a lot. Lin Miao counted with his fingers, "Shakespeare, Tolstoy, Tagore, Dickens, Mark Twain, George Bernard Shaw, Wilde, Kafka, Cervantes, Jane Austen, Marquez, Stendhal, Yeats, Flaubert, Pushkin, Balzac, Alexandre Dumas, Verne, Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, Tang Xianzu, Guan Hanqing, Hemingway, Cao Xueqin, Lu Xun, Shen Congwen, Mao Dun, Lao She, Jin Yong, Gu Long, Sanmao, Zhang Ailing, ......"

"Wait!" He Shengming slapped the table and asked frantically, "Do you read both Sanmao and Zhang Ailing's books?"

"What's this?" Lin Miao replied disappreciatively, "I even read Qiong Yao's books, Sanmao and Zhang Ailing are already very high-end, okay?

He Shengming was still confused, and Lin Miao had already sang: "Ah~ The love is deep and rainy, the sky is endless, and the high-rise building has a soft spot for it~"

He Shengming was dumbfounded.

He felt that he might have lived in vain in his life.

Who would have thought that the prodigy turned out to be this virtue, and this time he really saw the world......

I am grateful to the leaders for sending me to work and giving me an opportunity to refresh my world view.

I, He Shengming, took it......