Lin Miao spent a fulfilling afternoon at home, as if she had not had such a weekend afternoon in a long time when she could study well without being disturbed by other chores. Less than 6 o'clock in the evening, Xiaoxiao, who had practiced the piano all day, followed Jiang Ping back from outside, obviously Wang Lan was also afraid, and did not dare to let Xiaoxiao practice to death in the morning, noon and evening, otherwise the back injury had just recovered, and when she turned her head, she had a cracked finger bone, and she couldn't even touch the keys, so she really had no place to cry.

Lin Miao, who had been fighting for an afternoon, combined work and rest, and after dinner, while the whole family was watching the news, and finished a set of "mediocre" natural science high school entrance examination mock papers, it was rare to steal two hours of leisure, and played an hour of fishing games with Xiaoxiao - because the decoration time was not short, Jiang Ping moved a few toys that Xiaoxiao usually played with at home to the hotel.

Xiaoxiao is very easy to coax, usually she can fish for two hours by herself, accompanied by Lin Miao, plus a few blank check bets such as Lin Miao's handwritten "a box of Mimi shrimp crackers", "play with you for half an hour", "buy a kitten", the little girl is naturally happy to fly. The two sat by the wall at the door of the bathroom, surrounded by a bucket full of water, Xiaoxiao held a fishing rod, and played with full attention and excitement until half past eight. But tomorrow is Monday, and there is still class, so I have to obediently listen to Lin Miao's words, brush my teeth and wash my face and go back to my room to sleep. Jiang Ping waited for Xiaoxiao to enter the room, and while helping the two children clean up their toys, she quietly grabbed Lin Miao and asked, "Ah Miao, your aunt will be sentenced tomorrow, do you think I should go and take a look?"

"If you want to go, don't go if you don't want to go, but you have asked so, you must know it in your own heart if you want to go or not, so I suggest that you don't go at all. Besides, there is nothing to see in the past, you are just happy in your heart, you can't cheer or applaud, you have to pretend how sad you are, who can you pretend to see? This kind of thing, as long as you don't care about it, you should be resolute in your attitude, not to laugh at others is the greatest courtesy, why waste time and energy, it's enough to let my dad go alone, anyway, my dad doesn't have to go to work recently. Lin Miao said quite hard-heartedly, for Lin Guoling, their family has exhausted their benevolence and righteousness.

Don't say anything like "when you see the last side, just mean it", what bullshit means, what does it mean if you don't mean it? You just have no conscience? Do you have a conscience in your own family, and you don't need to be scored by others.

Besides, as long as there is no problem with the brain, who can accuse Jiang Ping of doing something wrong? At most, Lin Guorong's wife is not magnificent, but does Jiang Ping need to be magnanimous? Lin Miao felt that Jiang Ping should be smaller when she encountered such a bad thing in the future.

After washing, Lin Miao walked through the living room, and saw that Lao Lin was still sitting on the sofa with frowns and sighs, and he really didn't have the mood to preach to him anymore. The problem of concept, he can help, this is the end of this step.

Lie down with a clear conscience and sleep without distractions.

The winter night in Dongou City, which was less than nine o'clock, was also like Lin Miao, and gradually fell into a deep sleep. It's just that there will inevitably be some people like Lao Lin, who don't want to sleep, can't sleep, and can't sleep for various reasons......

No one would have expected that Feng Xiao, who originally came straight to Lao Lin, didn't even ask where Lao Lin lived after getting off the plane. Throughout the afternoon, he went non-stop to visit the boss of Dongou Fangkai Group, the president of Ouda, Ouyi, and Ouzhi, obviously under the guise of investigating Lao Lin, and secretly focused on the construction project of 2,500 acres of land in Daluo Town. Poor Lao Lin has been reminded by the city since the morning that Feng Xiao is coming to check on him, so that he can't eat, sleep, and be misunderstood by Lin Miao as a brain-dead attack, so he is so wronged that he doesn't want to, he has been working in the living room until more than 11 o'clock at night, Jiang Ping began to talk loudly in the bedroom, so he turned off the light in the living room and went to bed with a drum.

At half past eleven, Feng Xiao finished eating supper, and finally returned to the hotel where he stayed, and with a dark shadow behind him, he also turned around and left with confidence. Half an hour later, at 12 o'clock in the evening, at the back door of the guest house, a car run by the municipal party committee floated away without concealment......

All confrontations went on quietly.

At dawn the next day, Dongou City, which had been raining lightly for many days, finally cleared, but the sky was still gloomy.

Lin Miao came to school at 7 o'clock in the morning, and as usual, like an old cadre, he opened the "Dongou Daily" first.

Today, a special issue of Dongou Daily has been added, and the start is particularly thick. On the tenth page of the newspaper, the list of contestants who were shortlisted for the first and second prizes in the final of "Red Seedlings" has all been announced. 4 groups, 12 arenas, all combined, a full 240 people. The winners of the group below the fifth grade of primary school and the first and second groups of junior high school have all been determined, and there is no need for the public to vote again, because there is no dispute about the source of the awards; the two groups of junior high school and the fifth and sixth grades have only announced the list of 60 people, and the specific winners of the first prize and the second prize will need to be announced through a week's "fair voting" session.

Starting this week, the third group of junior high school will be voted for first, and the third group of junior high school will be voted on, and then the fifth and sixth grade groups will be voted for from next week, which is equivalent to half a month later, and the final result of the essay "Red Seedling" will be completely released.

But there is no way to do this, someone manipulates public opinion, and it will take time to face it.

And on the other hand, Lin Miao personally feels that this time arrangement is actually not bad. The semester is coming to an end, and instead of rushing the project to the ground, it is better to use the winter break time to get the details right.

Anyway, now this market is blank, and "Red Miao" is dominant, so there is no need to worry.

At 7:20, when the classroom was almost full, Zhang Youwei walked into the classroom, holding a large bundle of thickened editions of "Dongou Daily" in her hand, at least a hundred copies, panting and putting it on Lin Miao's desk, and asked, "Why do you want me to buy so many newspapers?"

"Of course it's useful...... Lin Miao stood up, took the newspaper and divided it down, and divided it almost every person, before he walked to the podium and said very frankly, "Please do me a favor, cut out the voting box on the last page of today's special issue of Dongou Daily, fill in the corresponding personal information, and then give one vote to the No. 15 contestant, Huang Gaowei of Dongou No. 2 High School, Wang Dachong of No. 22 Experimental Middle School, and Zhao Lanlan of Dongou No. 7 Middle School, just tick it." ”

"Do you choose three people on one ticket?" Zhang Xueru asked very cooperatively.

Lin Miao nodded and replied, "Yes, only these three." ”

Liu Shaofeng took the lead again: "Aren't you canvassing?!"

"That's right!" Lin Miao said, "Can you help me pull it?"

The whole class looked at Liu Shaofeng in unison.

Liu Shaofeng judged the situation and decisively bowed his head and admitted: "I'll pull, I'll pull, I'll pull......"