Lin Miao spent more than 20 minutes on the stage, and the themes switched seamlessly and progressively.

From "I have a good father" to "my dad took me to fly since I was a child", from "a hundred troubles that are smarter than my peers" to "why do I think books are man's best friends", from "how did I reach such a high level before the age of 6" to "in fact, I have just started on the road", and finally all these messes are mixed together and pointed to "so even if I win the national first prize this time, there is nothing to be proud of, because this is what I should do".

Words and sentences, cheap blood seals the throat.

"After all, I have taken so many steps ahead of you, and I have the bonus of off-the-field factors, so strictly speaking, this is just a small step in my long and glorious life. And when it comes to winning awards, in addition to yourself and a few acquaintances around you who will always remember it, you really still take these awards to heart in this life, and there may only be those fans of mine in the future, they are all vain and dreamy bubbles......" Lin Miao looked through life and sighed softly.

Below, Lei Rarity raised his hand and asked, "What do you mean by vermicelli?

Lin Miao explained solemnly: "Fan is the transliteration of English FANS, which means worshipper, and its corresponding is idol." For example, it's like I treat you as a friend, but you treat me as an idol, so you're my fan. ”

A hundred thousand catties of shame came to his face.

Lei Rarity gritted her teeth and jumped to her feet in defense, "! I'm not a fan of you!

"Rarity, stop deceiving your heart!" Lin Miao immediately shouted in a loud voice, "What's so embarrassing to worship me? Is it fun to deceive yourself? There are at least dozens of people in this classroom who worship me like you." Tell her you're my fan!"

Lei Ruirui was directly stunned by Lin Miao's shameless performance, and her eyes widened and she couldn't speak for a long time.

The dozens of people in the classroom fell into the Nth petrification state of the day.

Even Miao Xiaoqiu didn't know what to say at this time.

Only Xu Fengfan was invincible, unwavering, and calmly spit out one word: "Get out." ”

"How can you say foul language?" Teacher Xiao Zhao gently patted Xu Fengfan and reprimanded, then raised his hand stupidly, and cooperated with Lin Miao with a smile, "Miao Miao, the teacher is your fan." ”

Lin Miao replied lightly: "Well, I know." ”

Teacher Xiao Zhao silently retracted his hand.

Then he turned his head to look at Xu Fengfan, and there were four words written in his eyes - the teacher was wrong......

"The experience of winning the award, in fact, there is nothing to say, and everyone will forget it after a year and a half. Lin Miao talked for a long time, and finally entered the stage of summarizing the statement, "But the experience of writing, I can probably tell you." ”

Seeing that Lin Miao was serious, the children in the classroom also sat down and picked up the pen.

Lin Miao adjusted her breathing slightly, and said: "My experience in writing is that the vast majority of people in the world can succeed in a certain aspect, objectively speaking, it mainly depends on talent. If you don't have talent, don't force it, it's useless to struggle. ”

Rarity: "......"

Teacher Zhao: "......"

Miao Xiaoqiu: "......"

……

Half an hour later, the composition tutoring class ended about 20 minutes earlier than Miao Xiaoqiu had planned.

Lin Miao took Li Xiao's hand and walked out happily, but Miao Xiaoqiu couldn't bear it anymore and dragged him to the principal's office to criticize education.

As soon as the office door was closed, Miao Xiaoqiu first took a handful of White Rabbit toffee to Li Xiao to show that this matter has nothing to do with you, you can just sit and eat candy with peace of mind, and then pulled Lin Miao and said: "Miao Miao, you talk like this, you are too disrespectful to the teacher and classmates, you know? You are pampered and arrogant, and you will suffer a big loss when you enter the society in the future! Now the teachers and classmates see that you are young and let you, what about the future, who will let you enter the society in the future? Your father can't protect you for a lifetime, right?"

Principal Miao looked at Lin Miao with sharp eyes.

However, Lin Miao didn't give her a chance to attack at all, and admitted it without thinking about it: "Auntie, I was wrong." ”

He looked up at Miao Xiaoqiu, his expression was so clean, his eyes were so innocent, and his attitude was so upright.

Miao Xiaoqiu felt powerless, in the face of such a child, she really didn't have a move......

Miao Xiaoqiu sighed deeply.

Lin Miao in turn comforted Miao Xiaoqiu and said: "Auntie, I know what you said is right, but everyone has their own way of living, people like me, and there is a father who can provide so much help, and the position in the future will definitely be different from the vast majority of people in today's classroom." I don't brag about it, but the social resources I can enjoy now may not be available to some students in my class in a lifetime, and this gap will only widen in the future. I understand what to say, but when I really get results, as long as I don't meet with special people on special occasions, the person who should think about how to use reasonable words should not be me. ”

Principal Miao heard Lin Miao say these words in such a calm tone, and somehow, he felt a creepy feeling.

Lin Miao continued: "I will write down the experience of writing essays." Write as much as possible, and strive to write a book, let my dad sign it, mainly in the student market, if I can really win the national first prize this time, I will ensure that this book can sell more than "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard". ”

Miao Xiaoqiu blinked and asked, "Isn't your father going to seal the pen?"

Lin Miao said with a smile: "Whether the pen is sealed or not, it's not just a matter of one sentence." If you seal the pen, you can make a comeback!"

Miao Xiaoqiu had nothing to say.

Lin Miao said again: "Next Sunday morning, my dad will hold a signing meeting at Xinhua Bookstore on Renmin Road, will you come, auntie?"

Miao Xiaoqiu shook her head: "I have a meeting to hold next Sunday, and I can't go." ”

Lin Miao said: "Then I'll bring you a copy of "Growing in the Dark". ”

Miao Xiaoqiu was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Miao Miao, your father's two books were actually written by you, right?"

Lin Miao paused slightly, and then replied with a smile that she didn't hide at all: "Do you see it?"

Miao Xiaoqiu sighed and said, "At your father's level, how many catties and taels does he have, I can't see it?"

Lin Miao said: "The principal is wise. ”

Miao Xiaoqiu touched Lin Miao's head speechlessly: "Don't be proud, there are many capable people in the world, and you are not the only prodigy, when you meet them in the future, you will know that there are more people in the world who can copy your little success, and you still have a long way to go." ”

Lin Miao smiled and said lightly: "Auntie, whether a prodigy is a prodigy or not, it doesn't matter." If I can really achieve great success in the future, it will definitely not rely on ability. ”

Miao Xiaoqiu frowned and asked, "What do you rely on if you don't rely on your ability?"

Lin Miao smiled but said nothing.

It's just a secret saying in my heart: success that can't be copied depends on the destiny of God......