Mandarin fish is indeed expensive, but Zhang Jian and his family obviously do not lack this money. The old aunt who was called Weijie by Zhang Jian was very angry, and when she heard Lin Miao open her mouth, she took her wallet without saying a word, and went out with a vegetable basket on her shoulder. It wasn't until Lin Miao went to the old aunt's funeral many years later that she knew that her name was Wei Jie, who was both rigid and soft, and she had some ways.

Not far from the dormitory of Dongou University is the vegetable market, but after a while, the old aunt went and returned, returning with a basket full of ingredients, in addition to the mandarin fish, there is also a whole piece of tenderloin and four large crabs, obviously calculated, today at noon to eat.

Li Jingjing is no better than Lin Miao, who can eat and drink while young, and seeing that Zhang Jian and the second old man are breaking the bank, he hurriedly went to the kitchen to help Zhang Jian's wife. Lin Miao lost her temporary guardian, so she naturally inevitably fell into the clutches of Zhang Jian.

The old man made himself a cup of tea, and asked his wife to make milk for Lin Miao, and then closed the door, keeping the potential oil smoke out of the study, and at the same time, it also put Lin Miao into a situation where it was useless to cut his throat.

"Tell Ah Gong, where did you learn these things?" Zhang Jian asked Lin Miao curiously while holding the enamel cup. The logic in his heart is probably like this-even if the kid in front of him is really a rare genius in a hundred years and is outrageously precocious, but academic ability, especially the academic ability of liberal arts, in the final analysis, still depends on time, and no matter how awesome a person is, if he dies young before the age of thirty, it is difficult to make any brilliant achievements. So what he was even more curious about was where Lin Miao's master's level notes from a third-rate university, even if he himself wrote them word by word, where did the early accumulation contained in those words come from.

To put it more simply, how can a seven-year-old child so easily digest something that would take the average person fifteen or even twenty years to fully digest and absorb and turn into his own use?

"Where else can I learn, in addition to the library, where else in the entire Dongou City can accommodate a prodigy like me, who stands out from the crowd, and is talented? Otherwise, why do you think I would give up the beautiful environment of the primary school campus so early, and take on the pressure that I shouldn't have at my age at such a young age, to compete with a group of junior high school social animals, not because I am too outstanding, and I always stimulate the bestiality of some small beasts, so that I can't stay in school at all. The feeling that I treat them as classmates, but they treat me as an enemy, have you ever experienced it?" Lin Miao took a breath of nonsense, then picked up the cup and blew the hot air, muttering in his mouth, "I suddenly miss the baby bottle, why don't you go home and buy one later......"

Zhang Jian's eyelids jumped when he heard this.

This little kid who has to live on milk when he goes out almost knocked him down.

"I didn't mean that......" Zhang Jian was stunned for a long time before forcibly pulling back the topic of being led by Lin Miao for 108,000 miles, and said with a wry smile, "I want to ask you, have you read those books before?"

"Then it's better if you just ask, you have a problem with this expression!" Lin Miao replied casually.

Zhang Jian's face changed slightly.

He trembled and touched the heart-saving pill in his chest pocket, and then subconsciously glanced at the door.

It seems like...... The door shouldn't have been shut......

Lin Miao took a sip of hot milk and continued to talk nonsense: "You said you read books, I read quite miscellaneously." Basically, as long as it's a book, you can flip it twice in your hand. I was about three years old and literate...... Three-year-old literacy isn't too much, right?"

"Huh?" Zhang Jian reacted very unexpectedly, not understanding the meaning of Lin Miao's question sentence at all, and then he actually thought seriously for two seconds before shaking his head seriously and replied, "It's not too much, three years old is literate...... It's also possible. But you mean, you knew all the common words when you were three years old, how much time did it take you to read? Who taught you to read?"

"Hmm......" Lin Miao hesitated, and then asked Zhang Jian, "I said that I taught myself, is it reasonable?"

Zhang Jian has been in college all his life, he is still a simple person, he is a lot older, but he was brought into his rhythm by Lin Miao's old in minutes, and nodded and said, "It should be reasonable......

"Then how much time do you think it took me to read all the words, and it is within the acceptable range?"

"This ......"

Zhang Jian touched his chin and was suddenly stunned.

Oh, no, who's asking whom?

"Kid, you're not honest. Zhang Jian, who found that he was taken into the ditch, was a little angry.

Lin Miao immediately pursed her mouth, and she wanted to cry, her eyes were resentful like a woman looking at the dead ghost at home: "Grandpa, are you scolding me?"

Zhang Jian was stunned by Lin Miao's eyes, and hurriedly denied it: "I didn't!"

Lin Miao didn't give him a chance to bring the rhythm back at all, and acted to death by himself: "I'm such a well-behaved, sensible and polite child, the key is that I still look so cute, I obviously haven't done anything bad, but I still have to be scolded, is there still Tianli, is there still Wang Fa?"

Zhang Jian: "......"

Lin Miao: "Grandpa, why did you answer me, are you weak-hearted?"

Zhang Jian looked at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao looked at Zhang Jian.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhang Jian silently took out the heart-saving pill in his pocket.

Lin Miao saw that he was going to die, so he quickly accepted the trick first, and said: "Teacher Zhang, don't be impulsive, it's three points of poison, don't kill yourself by taking poison for a few words from me, it makes no sense to die like this!"

Zhang Jian suddenly couldn't help it, hurriedly opened the lid of the heart-saving pill, poured out a few pills, and looked up and smothered.

Lin Miao looked at him nervously.

Zhang Jian slowed down for a long time, finally took a breath, waved his hand and surrendered: "Forget it, I can't talk to you, it's too fatal." ”

Lin Miao also sighed and said, "Alas, sure enough, all the gardeners in the world appreciate me the same, and those teachers in my primary school also say the same......

Zhang Jian couldn't cry or laugh, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, not afraid that the heart-saving pill would fail.

"You don't want to tell me where you learned these things, then tell me why you made this thing so sloppy, right?"

Lin Miao changed her naughtiness just now, and nodded: "Of course you can." But first of all, I will correct two points, first, this thing I made is not sloppy at all. Second, I've already told you, I learned it from the library, believe it or not, it doesn't matter if you believe me or not, I don't believe it myself anyway. I'm just so upright, are you convinced?"

Zhang Jian: "......"

What the hell is this...... Fortunately, it is not the grandson of Lao Tzu......