Two elliptical forks intersect, and at the upper end of the intersection, a letter T is marked.

When Lin Miao looked up at the big LOGO on the outer wall of the old CCTV building, the time was only more than 8:20 in the morning, but outside the CCTV building, it was already crowded. The hundreds of primary school students who won awards this year wearing various school uniforms and ethnic minority costumes diluted the little pride in Lin Miao's heart to less than half of what she had when she first came out of Dongou City.

He can only sigh in his heart, a big country is a big country, and even the "National Outstanding Primary School Student", which is obviously high-end enough but needs to be awarded once a year so frequently, that after so many years of continuous awards, it still has to be awarded hundreds every year, or even more and more, in order to balance the interests and mentality of various regions. Among them, children from the capital and Shanghai accounted for at least one-third of the entire list of winners.

However, it can also be seen that the construction achievements of Dongou City in the past 20 years have finally fallen in the eyes of the big leaders this year-

Again, personal efforts are important, but to get results, it depends on the historical process.

If Dongou City still relied on exporting fakes to the whole country as it did in previous years, not to mention what kind of international gold medal Lin Miao won, he would win the cosmic-level peace award in vain. If you don't have a quota, you don't have it, and it has nothing to do with your personal ability.

So this time, Lin Miao can be regarded as catching up.

After all, even if there is no Lin Miao, as long as this quota is issued, the spoils should be shared within Dongou City, and it may fall on the head of Zhang Xueru, who has been doing well in elementary school for many years. The title of the first outstanding primary school student in the history of Dongou City will always be won, at most, it doesn't have the legend and topicality like Lin Miao.

Wang Lan and Sun Jiantao led Lin Miao, a little kid, and the rookie little secretary who had never seen the world and trembled with excitement as soon as he arrived at the door of the CCTV building, and entered through the main entrance of CCTV. Four people lined up in a long line, showed their work unit ID and invitation letter, and then passed through the loose curfew and followed the crowd into the building. The security guard didn't even rummage through Lin Miao's schoolbag, so that Lin Miao, who was cheap and cheap, couldn't help but complain in his heart that they were unprofessional.

After a while, when there were at least three or five hundred people in the hall on the first floor, someone from the upper floor came down and took the children and the team leader who came to receive the award upstairs in batches. Lin Miao was too small, Wang Lan was afraid that he would get lost, so she simply asked the little secretary to help hold him.

A group of elementary school bigwigs from Tiannan Haibei, like Lin Miao, who were still in the sixth grade of primary school in the first half of this year but have now been promoted to junior high school, saw Lin Miao who was held in his arms, and they all felt rarer than those wearing ethnic minority clothes.

According to unwritten conventions, there is also an age limit for the titles of National Outstanding Primary School Students and National Outstanding Young Pioneers.

Grade 4 is the minimum requirement, and very few children in Grade 4 receive this award.

Usually the older children are in the fifth and sixth grades, and most of them are in the sixth grade. A clear-eyed person like Lin Miao can see that he is a guy who has just graduated from kindergarten, and when he mixes here, he is a little conspicuous.

"Eh, look at that ......"

"Six or seven years old at most, right?"

"So young, six years old at most......"

"He's a captain too......"

"How can there be such a small captain, which city?"

"Look at the school uniform! Dongou City...... Bailifang Primary School......"

"Where is Dongou City? a county-level city?"

"It's the one who is famous for selling fake leather shoes!"

"I haven't heard of it, I don't know ......"

The chatter in the crowd grew louder.

Wang Lan listened to the chaotic voices around her, but her attitude was very optimistic, and she said to Sun Jiantao with a smile: "Director Sun, it's different to come to CCTV for a walk, and the publicity effect will come out all of a sudden, right?"

Sun Jiantao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It's not so promoted.,Selling fake leather shoes is very famous, which kind of propaganda label is it......

But then again, it's a bit strange for the city to send someone over this time - it is said that Lin Miao won these two awards, and the city should let someone from the Municipal Education Bureau or the Youth League Municipal Committee lead the team, but it turned out that it was Wang Lan, the second-in-command of the city's Propaganda Department, who was sent.

This operation is a little meaningful.

Or is there something else?

Sun Jiantao thought so, and couldn't help but ask Wang Lan: "Minister Wang, you guys come back this time, do you have other things?"

"yes. Wang Lan suddenly lowered her voice and said in Sun Jiantao's ear, "Wait a minute, I have to meet with the program team of the Spring Festival Gala, and the children will come over next week to participate in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala program, and they will come over for a trip, and today I will recognize my familiar face." ”

Sun Jiantao was taken aback when he heard this, and then he was surprised and surprised, his face was full of wrinkles with a smile, and he didn't want the Beijing accent, and he opened his mouth to say the local dialect of Dongou City: "Really?"

Wang Lan nodded with a smile, raised her finger in front of her lips again, and said with a smile: "Be quiet, let's keep a low profile." ”

Sun Jiantao nodded happily.

What kind of national outstanding primary school students, in the final analysis, this kind of honor is also the child who won the award and his family is happy and happy, who cares how good you are? And this time, it is also stained with the light of the color of "the first time in the history of Dongou City", so the city pays a little attention to it. In the future, if you can get it once a year, it will definitely not be so rare.

But the Spring Festival Gala is different!

This thing is staring at you all night by more than a billion people across the country, and once the show is outstanding, it can even bring the popularity of the city.

The old Zhao who acted in the sketch, didn't he bring the fame of the Northeast town to fire in the past two years?

Sun Jiantao stared at Lin Miao, overjoyed.

Only he, who has been in the field for a long time, can deeply feel what it means to be strong in his hometown.

The little secretary who hugged Lin Miao, of course, also knew that Lin Miao was going to participate in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala.

Looking at Lin Miao's obedient appearance, the little secretary couldn't help but lower his head, kissed Lin Miao on the face, and said with a smile: "Little friend, why do you have so many skills, you are better than your sister!"

A large number of elementary school students on the side, who were tall and even as tall as Xu Fengfan, couldn't help but smile strangely when they saw this.

Such a guy who can still be held in his aunt's arms really doesn't look like he's here to receive the award......

Lin Miao didn't care about other people's eyes, but she was a little resistant to the little secretary's saliva.

is used to being embraced by a great beauty like Zhang Youwei, and it is really unacceptable to change her arms......

"Sister, be affectionate, stop being polite, if you like me, you like me, can you say hello before kissing next time. I now charge by the time, except for my mother, Lily, Xiaoxiao and aunt, everyone else collects ten yuan at a time, and the price is clearly marked, and Tong Su is not bullied. Lin Miao wiped her face, and saw that there were no lip prints on her hands, which was clean and a little relieved.

The little secretary seized the opportunity, and hurriedly wanted to take revenge, and asked Lin Miao: "Don't you know that charging for this kind of thing is illegal?"

Lin Miao asked with a pure face: "What kind of thing?"

The little secretary was stunned.

Wang Lan reminded the little secretary speechlessly: "Be restrained, there are so many people here." ”

The little secretary's ears were red, and he had the feeling of digging a pit to bury himself.

Just as he was embarrassed, there was a sudden commotion around the crowd.

The originally crowded crowd was easily cut through a path more than one meter wide like Moses parting the Red Sea.

The two leaders with black hair, accompanied by several other CCTV leaders, raised their hands to the surroundings, and then the hall suddenly burst into applause. Several leaders also applauded and walked inside.

Lin Miao and his party of four, except for the little secretary holding Lin Miao and not making a move, Lin Miao, Wang Lan and Sun Jiantao were all very clever and unconsciously followed along, although they didn't know who was coming, but if they could make this kind of battle in the CCTV building, they should be a high-ranking official at the very least, right?

The two super bosses walked all the way forward, and when they passed by Lin Miao, one of them suddenly stopped and glanced at Lin Miao. Lin Miao was only stunned for half a second, and without waiting for the big guy to ask, he took the initiative to shout: "Hello uncle! I am Lin Miao from Bailifang Primary School in Dongou City, and I am here to receive the award today." I'm a junior high school student now, not a kindergartener!"

When the words fell, the applause in the hall stopped, and the laughter burst out.

The super boss pointed at Lin Miao and said with a smile: "I know! I've heard of you! The little prodigy in Dongou City has only been in elementary school for one year and is in junior high school." Last month there were two newspapers, and they were quite noisy about your business!"

Lin Miao immediately showed an apologetic expression: "I've caused trouble to my uncles and aunts, and I won't be in the future." ”

"Eh, it won't be in the future?" The super boss stared at Lin Miao, his eyes were bright, and he smiled, "This answer is good! Come on, kid, we look forward to your performance in the future." ”

Lin Miao nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

The super boss nodded with Wang Lan and Sun Jiantao, turned around and continued to walk forward.

The one-meter-wide path immediately converged like sea water.

In the crowd, there were more different voices.

"It turned out to be a grade skip. But it's too fierce, isn't it, it's only been a year of elementary school and I'm in junior high school?"

"It's not surprising, in fact, there are many people who can go to junior high school for a year, and I have seen several people who go to junior high school for two or three years, mainly because their families don't worry about jumping too fast, and they are afraid that the foundation is not good. But this one is really powerful......"

"I remember, this year's National Essay Grand Prize is called Lin Miao, right? "Qujiang Nandu Daily" has been making trouble for more than a month, not to say that people are fake, but we are very lively in Hangzhou. ”

"We also have this news in Shanghai. ”

"There are also people in our capital who are talking about it, and I think the news is true......

"Fake, "Qujiang Nandu Daily" has apologized and declared. ”

"No one reads the apology statement, and I still hear people say that it was his father who bought him the award, and his father is Lin Guorong, you know? The writer who wrote "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard" and "Growing in the Courtyard" ......"

"His dad is Lin Guorong?!"

"This is amazing......"

Lin Miao was full of pain when she heard this, and turned her head in surprise and asked Sun Jiantao, "My dad is so popular now?"

Sun Jiantao nodded with a smile, and said to Lin Miao with a wry smile: "Now that I introduce myself outside, I have to say that I am your father's fellow villager, and others will know about it......"

Lin Miao leaned in her heart and muttered secretly: "No wonder Dongou City was so united to protect Lao Lin last month, and feelings have really become the city's business card, can this not be guaranteed......

With mindfulness, the crowd slowly moved forward again.

The little secretary hugged Lin Miao and didn't take two steps, and a girl who looked twenty-six or seventeen years old was squeezed out on the side, first glanced at Lin Miao, who looked like a prey, and then asked Wang Lan with expectant eyes: "Hello, I am the director of CCTV's second set of "Dialogue" columns, our leaders heard that Lin Miao is coming, and I especially want to invite the children to record a program, if you have time, can you do it at 2 o'clock in the afternoon?"

A large group of people next to Lin Miao were all stunned when they heard it. Wang Lan and Sun Jiantao glanced at each other, Wang Lan almost didn't think about it, and replied excitedly in front of everyone's eyes: "Yes! Of course you can!"