Lin Miao hung up the phone, but didn't wake up Lao Lin immediately. Lin Guoling's matter is basically a foregone conclusion, and if you don't tell Lao Lin, the result will not be any difference - and if there is a difference, it will be too fucked up, so it is better to let Lao Lin be down-to-earth and sleep safely, and also let the comrades on the public security front in Dongou City have more time to handle the case firmly, and resolutely not give those criminals who endanger social security and destroy the people's beautiful and happy life a chance to turn over.

Criticism and education are only aimed at those good comrades who have gone astray, and to those bad people, wicked people, and enemies of the people who have always harbored evil thoughts, persevered in evil spirits, committed heinous crimes, and committed crimes that brook no punishment.

Lin Miao read it in his heart, and then calmly ignored the melon seed shell in the crack of the sofa, took out the natural science scroll, listened to the snoring of old Lin Rulei, and silently began to make his own scroll. Counting these days, today is an extremely rare Saturday with basically no. Lin Guoling's big case in the morning only took more than 20 minutes to wait and see, and it didn't take more than ten minutes to come back at noon to catch up with people, compared to going out to a meeting with this and that aunt in the city at every turn, and casually consuming half a day or even a whole day, Lin Miao was already quite content.

At present, the discipline competition is imminent, and other top students are all floating and stealing half a day of leisure, and when they are tired of brushing questions, they will relax a little, which can be regarded as a combination of work and rest. And Lin Miao is much harder, he is a little free, so he hurriedly brushes up the questions, and the rest of the time, he is either running around on the way to open up a financial road for Lao Lin, or he is taking on the responsibilities and obligations that he should not bear at his age.

As for the subject competition, he said that he was relaxed, but in fact he didn't dare to take it lightly.

You must know that I, Lin Yingjun, Huang Feihong, the king of the Dongou City Children's Competition, Leonard Miao, have been able to stand alone in the world this year because of the thick pile of certificates behind it!

There are not so many gold-rich certificates, where is the prodigy halo, there is no prodigy halo, where is the confidence to play in front of a group of forty or fifty-year-old bosses, without those sassy operations, where is today's happy life and the follow-up prodigy aura of the prodigy reputation, there is no well-known prodigy reputation, Lao Tzu has already made people killed!

Therefore, Lin Miao, who knows what his basic plate is, can be said to pay much more attention to the two things of exams and competitions than to Lin Guoling's life and death. Especially in subject competitions, exams are competitions, and competitions are exams, which is double the importance.

In this world, there is nothing that can more intuitively show a person's strength than defeating opponents in exams and competitions. If someone scoffs at this point of view, saying that "after entering the society, there are more complex challenges than exams", then Lin Miao will definitely investigate the identity and background of the person who said this as soon as possible, and once it is determined that this person is only a dog and a cat, he will immediately issue a verbal challenge to him: "Bad writing, you are so good in society, why don't we make more money than whom? Or who is more expensive than whom? You say this is not a competition? This is not a competition, so what is a competition?" No matter how complex the challenge is, how complicated is it to have billions of people around the world participate in the 365 days a 24 hours a day uninterrupted global money-making Grand Prix?

Lin Miao probably has such a consistent attitude towards exams and competitions.

Today's exams and competitions are the preliminary preparation and practical warm-up for the whole life in the future, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Lin Miao hugged Yuan Shouyi, took Lao Lin's snoring as background music, and brushed the questions in minutes to enter a fixed state.

The whole afternoon was in excellent condition and extremely efficient, three hours in the afternoon. I finished two sets of "Natural Science" discipline competition test papers in one go, proofread the answers, and only got one biology question wrong - because I did it too quickly, I was accidentally induced by a fake keyword full of the questioner's caution on the question stem, which led to the conditioned reflex being contained in time, and the result was directly wrong in the general direction.

Lin Miao kept an eye on this, and secretly reminded himself that when it was time for the official competition, he must not fall into the same trap again.

You must know that every time he competes now, he is betting on the "prodigy halo", if he loses once, the aura will dim by one point, and if he loses too much, the aura will be gone. You have to be cautious and cautious......

Before five o'clock, when the sun was setting, Lin Miao put away the roll. Jiang Ping also came back from Dongou University on time with Xiaoxiao, who had practiced hard all day and had practiced so hard that her eyes were a little straight. Jiang Ping's eyes were outstanding, and as soon as she entered the door, she found that the piano had been scratched, and then asked Lin Miao, and learned that the old lady had found a bunch of maiden helpers to surround Lao Lin, and by the way, she had a petty theft and demolition of the house, and then looked at the melon seed shells in the cracks of the sofa, and checked the things that were placed in the living room cabinet, and found that she had taken away a stack of shopping mall coupons and two boxes of shopping mall gifts that had not been opened and even she didn't know what was inside.

Lao Lin was woken up by Jiang Pingsheng's yell, of course, he was full of upset, and then he saw Jiang Ping's posture of going head-to-head with him, and he was about to jump up to fight without saying a word, Lin Miao and Xiaoxiao saw Lao Lin and Jiang Ping carrying out traditional family sports activities on a daily basis, and they were both quite calm.

Lin Miao took two peaches, went to the kitchen to wash them, handed one to Xiaoxiao, and then walked to the door of the bedroom, and found that Lao Lin, who was getting obese, had been pressed by Jiang Ping on the bed and had no power to fight back, he took a bite of the crunchy peach, and said: "The Public Security Bureau called, saying that my aunt's case is very serious. ”

When Lao Lin heard this, he hurriedly pretended to care about the case, pushed Jiang Ping away from his body, turned over and asked, "What does the Public Security Bureau say?"

Lin Miao thought about it for a while, and felt that the words "heavy and strict" were not shocking enough, so he said more vividly: "If you don't want to be shot, you can't be shot." ”

Jiang Ping, who originally won the battle against Lao Lin and was still complacent and proud on the side, instantly looked confused.

Lao Lin's face turned pale, and after being stunned for a moment, he was a little panicked and hurriedly picked up the phone and called Lin Guohua's home. The phone rang more than a dozen times, and it was picked up, and it was an old lady who answered the phone, and her voice sounded like she couldn't live long, and she didn't know whether she was really weak or pretending to be weak, and asked weakly: "Hey, who......

"It's me. Lao Lin said solemnly, "Grandma, is Ah Hua here?"

Ah Hua ...... Ah...... Ah Hua, Ah Rong called you. ”

Lin Guohua immediately grabbed the phone: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Lao Lin was silent for a moment, and expressed his heart directly: "Ah Hua, the people from the Public Security Bureau said that Ah Ling may be shot this time." ”

"Shot?!" Lin Guohua shouted out in a lost voice.

When the old lady on the side heard this, her eyes rolled on the spot and fell on Lin Guohua.

There was a scramble on the other end of the phone, and many people's voices came from the microphone.

"Oh!

"Xiulan!

"Brother, Mom fainted, Mom fainted......"