Guo Heling sat in front of the TV after dinner, but never turned on the TV.

The room was quiet, only the movement of the beautiful little nanny Xiaomei washing dishes in the kitchen.

Xiaomei works hard and grinding, and a bowl has to be brushed four times before it is released, so from 6:50 to 7:30, she has not been able to clean up the kitchen, and the waste of dish soap and water is estimated to be enough to buy a new set of tableware in a month. But Guo Heling doesn't care, since the first day this girl came to his house, he can see that this child is the body of the young lady and the life of the young lady, and the housework is not something she can do well, just use more water, just use it as if she raised a granddaughter, and her hobby is to fight with water. As long as she doesn't break the bowls and plates, she likes to toss in the kitchen.

But as soon as the thought came to me, there was a sudden thud in the kitchen.

"Ahh

Guo Heling put his hands on crutches, didn't even have the courage to stand up and take a look, and couldn't help shaking his head in frustration. Grandson Guo Siyuan is young and frivolous and does not hesitate to be blessed, the nanny is young and beautiful and unreliable, these little guys, big things can't be done, small things can't be counted on, just smart, good-looking and hairy use!? or the little apprentice looks more reassuring, but it's a pity that the young wood shows in the forest, and the tree is big, and when this time the matter passes, you have to teach him well, let him know what it means to hide clumsy.

Bell bell bell ......

The phone next to the couch rang.

"Grandpa, you're calling!" Xiaomei wiped her buttocks clean and shouted Guo Heling in the kitchen.

Guo Heling didn't bother to pay attention to her, but if she didn't go back, Xiaomei would think that he was upstairs, and she would definitely scream endlessly, so she could only shout at the top of her voice: "Got it!"

"If you know, you can take it quickly!" Xiaomei is still endless.

Guo Heling didn't want to speak, so he silently picked up the phone.

The call was from Dongou City, a deputy director of the Dongou City Radio and Television Bureau. Originally, the two didn't know each other, but this morning, Guo Heling contacted each other through his second apprentice, Sun Rulai, the boss of the Shanghai Radio and Television Bureau.

And when it comes to the reason, it can be laughed at as hell.

I just want to ask the leader of the Dongou City Radio and Television Bureau, after watching today's "Dongou City News Network", to tell Guo Heling what the headlines are and whether Lin Guorong has appeared. In other words, this kind of thing is not even a trivial matter, in fact, Guo Heling can find anyone at will, if it weren't for Dongou TV using a cable signal, Shanghai would not be able to receive it, and Guo Heling would not have to trouble others at all.

The leader of the Dongou City Radio and Television Bureau happily told Guo Heling about Lao Lin for a long time - the news of Lao Lin's arrest in the morning had already spread all over the province, and when he saw Lao Lin appearing in the news, he was also very excited, and subconsciously thought that this was Guo Heling working hard in secret, and couldn't help but have a new direction for Guo Heling's unspeakable level.

Guo Heling patiently let the overexcited other party finish his words, and after thanking him well, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already 7:38.

He hung up the phone a little eagerly, and immediately dialed the office phone of Wei Jun, the graduate school of the Social Science Bureau, the eldest apprentice. After receiving a call from his master, and after listening to Guo Heling's three or two sentences explaining the situation, he immediately put down his work, got up and walked out of the office, and knocked on the door of the dean's office next door.

After Guo Heling made two phone calls, he breathed a sigh of relief.

That's all he can do. Whether the little apprentice can survive the first ordeal in his life or not, everything can only be handed over to God. But even if it is planted this time, according to Guo Heling's thoughts, as long as Lin Miao does not let it go, no matter how bad the situation is, no matter how bad it is in the future, it will not be a problem to study for a doctorate in Shanghai, stay in school to teach, and then slowly climb up step by step. With his old face, he should still be able to do this thing.

He finished junior high school at the age of 8 and went to college at the age of 11, striving to graduate with credits one year ahead of schedule, and then two years for a master's degree......

Guo Heling calculated Lin Miao's life path, and on the other hand, he calculated his own age.

I only hope that I, who is 76 this year, will not die too early.

At least, let him see the day when the child becomes a talent......

Xiaomei finally finished cleaning up the kitchen and walked out with a plastic bag full of broken bowl fragments. Seeing that Guo Heling was in a daze, he exhaled angrily: "Miao Miao didn't call you, and you didn't call him?

"How do you know that he didn't make that call?"

"Huh? Did he call? What's going on with him?"

"No, it wasn't him. ”

"The bad old man is very bad, and he will lie to the little girl......"

Xiaomei went out angrily with a garbage bag.

Guo Heling smiled and said to himself: "My little apprentice is very angry. If everything has to be carried by the master, then I can see ......."

……

7:45 a.m., Beijing. In an inconspicuous dilapidated wooden building, several members of the National Essay Contest for Primary and Secondary School Students looked a little solemn. A few minutes ago, they received a call from Xun Jianxiang, dean of the Graduate School of the Social Science Bureau. But helplessly, Xun Jianxiang has a special identity, and more importantly, Lao Xun provided two important information while almost scolding the street.

First, the Graduate School of the Social Sciences Bureau can take full responsibility for guaranteeing that the "Qujiang Nandu Daily" report on Lin Miao is purely a matter of nothing to draw and make trouble, and if the jury does not give Lin Miao a fair judgment, then tomorrow the Graduate School of the Social Sciences Bureau will publish a newspaper in the "Mass Daily" and openly recruit Lin Miao as a student of the Graduate School. See whose face gets swollen first.

Second, just now, the exact news from Dongou City, Lin Guorong's matter has been completely resolved.

After listening to the phone, five or six old men of the jury sat together and smoked half a pack of cigarettes for five minutes.

In the end, the one who was high enough to break his wrist with the president of the All-China Federation of Literary and Art Circles gently spit out a puff of cigarette: "Good news." ”

……

At the same time, Qu Jian'an, who was far away in Singapore, answered a phone call from Dongou City just after eating, and after listening to it, he thought for half a minute, threw away his chopsticks, and simply said: "It's okay! Why do you ask me what I'm doing?"

On the night of the National Day, two radio waves, going north and south. At 7:40, when two radio waves crossed the night sky of Dongou City, two fax machines sounded almost simultaneously in the office building of Dongou Calligraphy Association and the building of Dongou Daily Group.

In the secretary's room outside the editor-in-chief Ding Shaoyi, the secretary on night duty pressed the switch of the fax machine.

A telegram slowly came out of the machine.

The secretary's eyes widened as he looked at the words on the message.

By the time the whole sheet of paper slipped out of the machine, her jaw was open as if it was about to dislocate......

National Primary and Secondary School Essay Competition...... Primary School Group

Grand Prize?!