Zhou Zhang and Lao Bi's tolerance for Lin Miao was not as good as Chai Xiaojing in the morning, and they escaped from the hotel after staying upstairs for less than half an hour.

Half an hour later, when they returned to the Autumn Pants Building, the two of them told Director Zhang about Lin Miao's uncooperative attitude, Director Zhang snorted coldly at the time, and intuitively thought that Lao Lin didn't give face, so he took the shelf of the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala director group and said something that was not very friendly to Lao Lin.

Of course, the original words will not be too ugly, but the central meaning is enough to punish the heart - probably to say that Lao Lin just became famous and didn't take my CCTV seriously, and his tail was cocked so early, he would hit the street sooner or later.

As soon as Chai Xiaojing finished her work, she couldn't help but come over to pay attention to Lin Miao and Luo Li's dynamics. Hearing Director Zhang say this, he kindly reminded Director Zhang: "Director Zhang, that kid still has a master......

"What master? What's wrong with having a master?!" Director Zhang said very domineeringly, "No matter who his master is, he can't help but respond to the call of the country! Does he think that the Spring Festival Gala is just an ordinary program? It is going to be filmed for more than a billion people across the country! Even if the child is ignorant, how can he Lin Guorong say that he is also a person with a certain social reputation, and he can not even understand this truth?"

Chai Xiaojing listened to Director Zhang silently, and whispered: "Director Zhang, the child's master is Guo Heling." ”

Director Zhang, who scolded Fang Xuan half a second ago, calmed down in an instant......

They are all the leaders of the propaganda system, and with Director Zhang is no longer at a low level, it is impossible not to know the original leader of the unit next door.

He was silent for a moment, exhaled a breath of turbidity slightly, and then his eyes flashed, and he said: "Do you want to keep children's programs, but also see the arrangement of the entire program duration." Let's put this small chorus program on hold for a while, the children go to school hard, and they have traveled thousands of miles back and forth from Dongou City, which really delays time. When we do work in the future, we still have to think more from the standpoint of actors, no matter what our unit says, it also represents the image of the country, and we must pay more attention to work methods and more humanistic care. What's coming to the next show......"

Chai Xiaojing: "......"

Zhou Zhang: "......"

Lao Bi: "......"

A man's husband is so able to bend and stretch!

……

Without the messy people to disturb, Lin Miao's life gradually returned to calm.

He maintained the rhythm of doing problems every morning and accompanying Luo Li to the doctor in the afternoon to continue to do problems, and in less than two weeks, he went through all the mathematics knowledge points of the three years of junior high school. It's not that Lin Miao's mathematical talent is good, as a pure coolie player whose upper limit of mathematics in the college entrance examination does not exceed 140, Lin Miao has always had a fear of mathematics.

But junior high school math is really hard, and it can't be much more difficult to tell the truth.

As long as the logical ability is slightly passed, coupled with a deep understanding of the core knowledge points, and the perseverance of Lao Tzu who will not sleep tonight if he doesn't calculate you, usually even if it is the last big question, you can always find a way to grit your teeth.

And the last big question of the college entrance examination is different.

Even if you grit your teeth, you won't have the whole idea to jump out on your own – the only thing you can count on is luck.

The so-called luck is that in the process of writing blindly, I suddenly found that I was blinded by the right idea, and then I didn't know what happened to solve the problem. This kind of magical experience, this kind of surprise of "I can actually make a problem like my grass, Lao Tzu is really a genius", is usually only experienced by a pseudo-scholar like Lin Miao, who has a limited IQ but is more than hardworking.

As for what is the idea of writing blindly, anyway, Lin Miao mastered the tricks back then, either the split item or the misalignment, either the misplaced or the reciprocal, the reciprocal or the yuan. Feel free to come, as long as you have enough time, you can try one after another. Of course, the probability of being correct is usually very low, and you can guess it correctly once in about twenty times.

Because of this, after a year of sprinting in the third year of high school, Lin Miao also completely accepted a fact.

He really didn't know how to study mathematics......

The last question of liberal arts and mathematics is still so touching, and it is replaced by a science paper - really, forget it, don't be too embarrassed to be a person. Lao Tzu, who will make a living by code words in the future, why should he be obsessed with getting a full score in mathematics. The extra time, I handed in the papers early, and went out to pretend to be bad with the parents of the scumbags who were anxiously waiting outside the examination room......

Lin Miao brushed the junior high school level math problems with a sense of accomplishment, but it did consume a lot of energy.

So when he returned to the hotel in the evening, he had to change his physical work to do.

Calligraphy homework can't be moved.

Lin Miao insisted on writing calligraphy for at least an hour under the adoring gaze of Luo Li and Qin Wanqiu every day. After I finished writing, I had time to play some small games with the little girl that were within the range of his physical strength, such as 24.

The rule is usually that whoever wins can kiss each other.

At the end of the night, he and Luo Li could use saliva to paint each other's entire faces.

Qin Wanqiu couldn't do anything about it, and couldn't stop it at all.

The room that Lao Lin booked for Qin Wanqiu has not been returned, and Lin Miao accompanies Qin Wanqiu and Luo Li every day, living a regular life of hotels, hospitals, and rental houses.

In contrast, Lao Lin is really busy - he has to be busy with buying a house, and he has to deal with fans from all walks of life who rush to hear the news and endless writers' association dinners and symposiums. After ten days, I ate a large chunk of my belly......

Half a month later, on this night, Lao Lin returned to the hotel, knocked on Qin Wanqiu's door, and announced a good news.

The fat landlord with a big mouth sold the house at a "fan friendship price" of 4,950 yuan per square meter, and the old man who lived in the same courtyard also took the cash and happily moved out. The Beijing City Writers Association, which invited Lao Lin to join the association, played a big role in the middle, found someone from the Housing Authority, and completed the transfer procedures in minutes. In a word, Lao Lin, a well-known and wealthy writer, managed everything with one mouth, but he worked hard to participate in the dinner.

"In late autumn, you can live here for a while, I have chartered this room for three months. That yard should be renovated in three months at the earliest. I won't brush the paint, and it will take a month for the smell of paint to dissipate, oh, you take this business card, you can find him if there is anything in the house, and you can call me if you need the money......" Lao Lin handed Qin Wanqiu a business card.

Qin Wanqiu didn't know whether to shirk or accept it, and said with mixed feelings: "Teacher Lin, you don't have to do so many things for me......"

"Yes, yes, if I hadn't taken good care of the child that day, the child wouldn't have come to the capital to suffer now. Besides, I didn't let you live in vain, I still have you to keep an eye on the decoration of the house!" Lao Lin grabbed Qin Wanqiu's hand, forced the business card into her hand, and immediately released it quite confidently, and said with a smile, "When the house is decorated, you can choose a room to live in first, and I won't come." I've done it for you when your child starts school, look at ......"

Lao Lin took out another admission notice from his bag.

Qin Wanqiu took it, took a closer look, and suddenly showed surprise on her face.

"Simon Erxiao?"

Lin Miao was never worried about the affairs of the house, and when she heard Qin Wanqiu's exclamation, she was really surprised. He poked his head out, looked at the notice carefully, and couldn't help but say to Lao Lin: "Dad, this is awesome!"

Lao Lin smiled, "Your dad does things, can he not be awesome?"

Qin Wanqiu took the notice, but said a little uneasy: "Teacher Lin, it's difficult for you to go through this procedure, right? Lily's school registration is not here, you ask someone to go to the relationship, do you want to spend money......

"Money is not an issue, the key is to let the children live well here, and they can't really go to a school for the deaf and dumb, right?" Lao Lin said very politically.

Qin Wanqiu had nothing to say.

Lao Lin looked at Luo Li again, smiled a little gossip, and said: "Besides, my little money will be spent on the children sooner or later, and when Lily grows up, she will be my daughter-in-law, who will she spend it on?"

Qin Wanqiu's cheeks were a little hot when Lao Lin said it, and she said softly: "Teacher Lin, don't be joking, the child doesn't understand anything now, it's still very early......"

Lao Lin asked teasingly: "Do you think my family Ah Miao is not good enough?"

Qin Wanqiu hurriedly said: "No, no, if Miao Miao is not good enough, there will be few good ones in our entire Dongou City." But this kind of thing also depends on the child's own wishes, what kind of girl Miao Miao likes when she grows up, who can say it now......"

Luo Li looked confused, and turned his head to look at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao said firmly: "Lily, my aesthetics have always been very stable, as long as you develop well, I will not change my mind." ”

"Hmm!" Luo Li nodded heavily.

Lin Miao looked at Lao Lin again and said to Luo Li, "Lily, call Dad." ”

Luo Li stared at Lin Miao: "Dad." ”

Qin Wanqiu: "......"