When I got home in the evening, a group of children in the Mingyue community were jumping rubber bands.

Halfway through May, the summer in Dongou City has actually come, the days are extraordinarily long, and the evening is full of people. Wang Bin carefully parked the car in front of Lin Miao's house, and then Lin Miao got out of the car, and the laughter on the side immediately weakened a lot.

From last autumn to now, three quarters have passed, and Lin Miao's reputation has been demonized very much.

Whether it is a loan allocation to speculate in stocks, or being questioned about the falsification of qualifications and results in various competitions, and the recent emergence of some people talking about the creation of "Seeking Immortals" and "Notes on Hunting Demons", accusing Lin Miao of blatant ghostwriting, is insulting the intelligence of readers, calling on readers across the country not to buy these two books, and resolutely not allowing Lin Miao, who is a fraudster, to benefit from it, otherwise it is encouraging fraud, harming the interests of other outstanding writers, conniving at crimes, and misleading young people across the country with a false example.

All in all, the hat buttoned up widely.

But in the same way, the slap and the real fragrance sound are also very loud.

Shouting that Lin Miao's loan allocation for stock speculation is not human, he is also speculating in stocks, and even wishes that there would be a few more people like Lin Miao in his heart to enter the market, so as to pull the stock price up, and in fact, the stock price is indeed rising.

Accusing Lin Miao of having problems with his qualifications for the competition, he has not waited for any official response, and countless report letters have been sent to CCTV and the Education Commission, all of which have been sunk into the sea, but the news that Lin Miao is about to take the high school entrance examination at the age of eight is slowly being known by more and more people at the node near June. Taking a step back, under the pressure of public opinion now, Lin Miao still dares to take the risk to take the exam, doesn't that show that he is genuine?

Countless people can't wait to use Lin Miao's high school entrance examination qualifications to touch a big porcelain, but Lin Miao's results in the Dongou City Discipline Competition are there, and the testimony of the leaders of the Chinese Science and Technology Bureau and the professors of the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University is also there.

As for the call not to buy "Seeking Immortals", in the past few months, there has been almost no half a second on his cheeks that are not swollen......

The fourth volume of "Seeking Immortals" sold to 5.5 million copies, which is just the data on the surface, looking at the entire domestic book market, counting pirated copies, the single volume shipment of "Seeking Immortals" is at least more than 30 million copies per month. As for how many of these pirated copies were planned by Ding Shaoyi herself, Lin Miao simply pretended to be deaf and dumb, didn't ask anything, and didn't say anything.

In the respectful and frightened eyes of a group of children, Lin Miao took the bodyguard and secretary upstairs.

Walking to the fourth floor, Huang Qingqing took out the key, waved to Lin Miao, and went directly into 401. The family has moved away, and Lin Miao spent 500,000 yuan, nearly three times the price, to buy this house, just to have peace of mind. In the future, even if Huang Qingqing doesn't give him a secretary, he can still come and live with a new secretary. And in the future, the price of the house will inevitably rise, and the 70-square-meter house in the Mingyue Community can almost be sold for 2 million, even if inflation is counted, it is not a loss to buy it for 500,000 now.

And 402 is a bit difficult to do, the middle-aged man who speculated in stocks has been so nervous that the lion opened his mouth, and he actually asked Lin Miao to sell it for two million, and one night he still rang the doorbell downstairs to call Lin Miao down, saying that it was 1.8 million can also be considered. Lin Miao didn't even want to think about it, and just let that idiot get out. But in this way, Wang Bin couldn't move here, and he had to get up early in the morning to go to work every day.

But fortunately, Wang Bin had a very good work and rest habits, went to night school at night, and usually went to bed before 10 o'clock when he got home.

"Mr. Lin. Wang Bin handed the schoolbag to Lin Miao, "I'm leaving." ”

Lin Miao took the schoolbag, casually said to be careful on the road, and closed the door and entered the house.

Wang Bin smiled, turned his head to look at the closed door of 401, and then walked briskly down the stairs.

The door of 402 on the side quietly opened at this time, and the middle-aged man poked his head out of his head, looked at 401, and then looked at the door of Lin Miao's house, and then spit on the ground fiercely. 401 That waste, 500,000 yuan will sell the house! This temptation can't be stopped, garbage! And Lin Miao's whole family, they have earned so much money, and they still care about millions with him, which is also garbage! For the rich!

Lin Miao, who walked into the house, suddenly wanted to sneeze a little, but when she saw Jiang Ping sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help it. Otherwise, as soon as this sneeze comes out, he will probably have to wear three clothes tomorrow, Jiang Ping doesn't care what the temperature is 28 degrees, anyway, as long as she feels that Lin Miao is cold, then Lin Miao must be cold, in the matter of wearing clothes, there is absolutely no room for negotiation, and the prodigy aura is useless!

Lin Miao walked to Jiang Ping's side, put down her schoolbag and sat down on the sofa. Jiang Ping, who was lying on the sofa, was too lazy to do so, stretched out her leg and kicked Lin Miao, and asked him, "When you go to the capital on Saturday, do you want to pack a few clothes for you?" There are only winter clothes in the house in the capital, and there is no short-sleeved shirt. You don't wear a lot of clothes in your closet anyway, so you just take them and change them. ”

"Whatever you want. Lin Miao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jiang Ping on such a trivial matter.

This Saturday, he is going to Beijing to participate in the National Junior High School Student Essay Competition, relying on the aura of last year's national grand prize, this time he was directly pulled into the finals by the organizers, saving a lot of time in the middle.

In Lin Miao's mind, this should be the last time he participated in the essay competition. After all, every competition is equivalent to gambling on reputation, and the judging criteria of the essay competition are too subjective, and the risks and payouts far outweigh the benefits, so there is really no need to try this resume.

When he goes to high school next year, he can turn down all the invitations to the competition under the pretext that he is too busy with his studies, and resolutely does not leave any chance for the fool to attack him. But it's not that you don't go to any competition, and if you don't have a moth, you can still try the subject competition.

No matter how he said it, he was also admitted to 211 in his previous life, and the next high school is basically equivalent to recovering after 20 years, although the knowledge is almost forgotten, but the "feeling" is still somewhat there. In addition, this time the high school is bound to be the best, and the teachers are stronger than in the previous life, so the optimistic prediction is that the efficiency will definitely be higher than in the previous life.

Lin Miao took Jiang Ping's feet, stood up silently, looked left and right, and saw that the house was so quiet, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "What about Xiaoxiao?"

Jiang Ping replied lazily, "Do your homework upstairs." ”

So amazing?

Lin Miao was slightly shocked, and was about to go upstairs to have a look, but the phone in Lao Lin's study rang.

Jiang Ping lay motionless, knowing very well that the call was definitely not made to her.

Sure enough, Lao Lin's voice immediately came from the study: "Looking for Lin Miao, who are you......?" A Miao! Central Telephone!"

Lin Miao glanced at her carefree mother and walked slowly towards Lao Lin's study. Walking into the room, I saw Lao Lin holding a copy of "Six Doors vs. Grass Lantern Monk" in his hand, and he took the phone very wordlessly and fed it lightly.

Then he listened to the person on the other end of the phone and said in a very cordial tone: "Hello, classmate Lin Miao." I'm a producer on "Conversations," which we met last year. We know that you are coming to Beijing this Saturday to participate in the National Essay Competition, so we especially hope that you will come and participate in one of our programs after the competition. This afternoon, just an hour ago, I took the liberty of making an appointment with your city, and it was agreed by your city. I'd like to ask for your opinion one last time. ”

Lin Miao thought for a while and replied, "Auntie, I haven't read any books, and I speak more directly, please forgive me." I think that public opinion is so lively now, and the people in our city are not stupid, so what reason do you have to promise you to let me record any program for no reason? What if it is a Hongmen banquet? When the time comes, you will be a group of people who will pick me alone, and I will be provoked no matter what I say, and if I don't speak, I will be told that I am weak-hearted, and I will be said to expose the true face of my straw bag. It's really hard for me to do it.

I said you shouldn't have told the city that I agreed, and then turned around and told me that the city had agreed, right?

It's shameless.

If you have to record it, can you let the Dongou City TV station go with you? Actually, it doesn't matter if you record the program, I'm afraid that when you edit, you will cut the white into black and the non-existent into something, and I have to keep the evidence. Otherwise, your level is so high, and your position is uncertain, and I hand myself over to you, that is, throwing yourself into the tiger garden, what is the difference between suicide? Auntie, why don't you keep quiet, are you being hit by me? Are you empty-hearted? Are you being exposed by me?"

The other head was silent for a long time, and admitted with embarrassment: "Classmate Lin Miao, you are really amazing, we really want to cut first and then play......"

"Huh. Lin Miao smiled, "Auntie, I hate it when someone lied to me, you have lost this baby." Good bye. ”

Lin Miao hung up the phone.

Lao Lin put down the martial arts in his hand and clapped his hands applaudedly: "Wonderful." ”