After the second math class in the morning, the classroom became lively.

Although it was raining outside, the PE class was still PE class, and you could play chess or cards in the classroom.

There was no one around Lin Miao, Zhang Yaoyao ran to another table, and the other little kids in the class obviously didn't want to take care of him.

There is no doubt that Lin Miao is isolated.

It stands to reason that with Lin Miao's emotional intelligence that can be left and right in the district government, it will not be impossible for even elementary school students to handle it, so the real fact is that he did it on purpose.

In the past few days, Lin Miao has put on a stinky face every day, simply because she doesn't want to establish a friendly relationship with these little kids.

Otherwise, if you accidentally become friends, it will be really troublesome. For example, he can't really be called out by these kids on the weekend to play a game like throwing a big rock into someone's dung pit, or innocently team up with a group of young boys who are ignorant of gender differences to challenge the highest difficulty of jumping rubber bands.

I really can't pull this face......

And I can't afford to lose this person......

Lin Miao sighed silently in her heart, then turned around and took out the envelope that Principal Miao had given him in the morning from her schoolbag, and tore open the seal.

He took out a reply letter from the letter, which was sent by Dongou Daily. The gist of it is that the article you wrote is already planning to be published, and the letter is accompanied by a manuscript fee of 50 yuan.

Lin Miao glanced at the reply letter, put it back, and then took the brand-new 50 yuan bill and focused his attention.

Think about it, what does 50 yuan mean to a third-grader in 1994?

Is it just a huge amount of money?

No, 50 bucks, it's the whole world!

A 94-year-old child lives so cheaply!

"Wow, why did you bring so much money to school?" The physical education teacher came in with a big box of chess and cards, and when he saw Lin Miao showing off his wealth, he immediately exclaimed.

Lin Miao's communication with adults was much more specific, and replied, "Teacher, you have to learn to be calm." Shouting at the sight of 50 yuan will not have any practical meaning except to reflect your low income level from the side. ”

The PE teacher fell silent.

It was an internal injury, similar to the kind of Xuanming Divine Palm in Zhang Wuji, and it was seriously injured.

"Who gave you this money?" the young female teacher asked uneasily, after all, she put down the box, and finally had a strong sense of responsibility.

Lin Miao folded the money indifferently, stuffed it into her pocket, and then didn't bother to speak, and directly took out the reply letter from Dongou Daily, handed it to her, and said, "It's the manuscript fee." ”

The physical education teacher took it over and watched it for a long time, and finally remembered the morning meeting a few hours ago, and suddenly realized: "Oh-the child that Principal Jin said today is you?"

Lin Miao nodded.

The physical education teacher sat down directly beside Lin Miao with interest, rubbed Lin Miao's head, and said with a little excitement: "It's amazing, I posted an article in the newspaper at such a young age, and the teacher can't do it!"

The little kids in the classroom saw that the physical education teacher and Lin Miao were playing hot, and finally some of the little kids couldn't help but be curious, a little girl jumped up and ran up, and praised very lively: "Lin Miao, you are really amazing, can you show me the essay you wrote?"

Lin Miao recognized this little girl.

The squad leader and the class flower are so cute. It's a pity that with Lin Miao's vicious eyes, he can almost conclude that this girl will definitely not see much better in the future, and her development potential is not as great as Zhang Yaoyao's. So now she seems to have a good personality, but when her appearance comes down in the future, she gradually tastes the warmth and coldness of the world, and she may not be lively.

Therefore, for such a little girl, Lin Miao decided to let her adapt to the hot and cold world in advance, and replied very coldly: "Forget it, you can't understand it, your current level is still far behind, and it's useless to see it." ”

The little girl was despised by Lin Miao, her little face instantly turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak.

The physical education teacher couldn't stand it anymore, and reprimanded Lin Miao with a straight face: "Eh! Why do you talk like that? You can't be so proud to be a man!"

Lin Miao glanced at the physical education teacher, and thought in her heart that it would be better not to offend the teacher before graduation, so she immediately confessed and apologized to the little girl sincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so direct." ”

The little girl and the physical education teacher basically belonged to the semi-literate level, and they didn't hear the subtext in Lin Miao's words at all and the original words just now meant the same thing. But the three words "I'm sorry" played a role in making the physical education teacher go down the steps.

The physical education teacher's face softened slightly, and said to Lin Miao: "Yes, you should be humble as a person." ”

Lin Miao: "Hehe." ”

After a while, the school bell rang, and the children were doing what they were supposed to do.

Lin Miao fully enjoyed the class atmosphere of being excluded, isolated, jealous, and hostile, and the feeling of being in the bear child's lair without being disturbed by the bear child was simply very pleasant.

Of course, if these little kids didn't make that much noise, the world could be a better place.

The young physical education teacher took two decks of cards and went to play double buckles with a few precocious girls in the class, and occasionally turned his head to look at the lonely Lin Miao, feeling that this child was a little pitiful. But when she thought that Lin Miao's mouth owed so much, that little sympathy immediately faded a lot.

However, Lin Miao, who seemed to others to be in a daze alone, was not the case at all.

At this moment, Lin Miao's heart was actually very surging.

Today is the third day of being born again.

In the past 72 hours, Lin Miao has been thinking about how to change her life in this life in a more direct and effective way.

But after thinking about it, I have never been able to find a way to operate it.

To this day, this reply letter from Dongou Daily has brought him a hint of inspiration.

Speaking - is it possible to make some money from writing?

In any case, my father later became like that, and it was still a matter of money.

If the family had enough money at that time, even if his father lost his job, he would not have to bear so much mental pressure. At most, he was depressed and irritable, and then beat up with his mother, or was unilaterally beaten by Jiang Ping. It's better than crazy.

So how do you cash out what you write?

Lin Miao frowned, feeling that the door was not so wide.

Relatively speaking, whether or not you can write a blockbuster work is a second-class question.

He is also from 211 University, not only holding three diplomas of Bachelor of Arts, Bachelor of Education, and Master of Law, but also has been doing writing work since graduating from graduate school.

It is conceivable that if a person can write even the most boring government work report with passion, and really have the heart to write something that is market-oriented and pleasing to readers, then it is not like fun?

Not to mention, Lin Miao still crawled out of the jungle of jokes in the Internet era, and casually engaging in low-end text stalks at the level of 2000 is estimated to make this era of lack of entertainment life boil up minute by minute.

Therefore, the key to this plan is whether the written things can be printed in lead in the end.

I'm going to ask Lao Lin when I go home today.

Let's not consider the high-end route of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, but the people of the Propaganda Department of the District Party Committee, Lao Lin should be familiar with it, right?

Maybe there's a way to get through the back door?

Lin Miao thought so, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

Hope is there......

"Lin Miao. The door to the classroom was suddenly pushed open.

Principal Miao walked in, and the noisy little children instantly fell silent.

"Oh, are you just sitting here?" Principal Miao nodded and looked at it, and found Lin Miao, she smiled and put a booklet on Lin Miao's desk, and admonished, "You take a look, you can do as much as you can, if you think there is a problem, write it all down, you come to school on Sunday morning, and a teacher in our school will give you one more lesson." ”

Lin Miao looked down and saw that the booklet read "Olympiad for the Fourth Grade of Primary School", nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Principal Miao didn't say anything more and walked out of the classroom again.

The little kids are getting noisy again.

Lin Miao was idle anyway, and opened the booklet with a slight disdain, intending to crush it.

However, reality has proved that what the PE teacher said was right.

To be a man, you must be humble!

Because it was only a few minutes later, the cruel reality gave Lin Miao a hot slap-

He was stuck.

And I just saw the second question......

"I'm grass, it's just elementary school math, should the routine be so deep...... Could it be that we liberal arts students are really a bunch of monkeys in the eyes of science students? They actually despise me in their hearts for studying Marx's theory, right......" Lin Miao frowned.

This is a pit, you shouldn't have agreed to Principal Miao so hastily in the morning.

At the very least, you should find out what the contest is about......

Now it's not good to start out of school, if this ticket is really smashed, won't my prodigy aura be dimmed?

This is the only gold finger that can be used now, okay?