Chapter 218: Worshiped by His Grandson
The essay competition held by the Qujiang Provincial Department of Education this time has a little bit of the meaning of the imperial examination in the Ming and Qing dynasties. If you pass the exam, you can get the status of a tribute, and answer in front of the next step, as long as you don't make too many mistakes, no matter how bad you are, you can get a fellow jinshi background.
Similarly, when they walked out of the examination room of the "Qujiang Provincial Primary and Secondary School Essay Contest Primary School Group First Round Competition", Lin Miao and their group of children were equivalent to having completed their own examinations and walked to the end of the Long March of this year's national competition.
What fate will do next has nothing to do with their personal ability and level of effort.
After the first round of the provincial competition, the Qujiang Provincial Organizing Committee will immediately divide these essays into three, six, nine and so on.
The top 10 essays were directly awarded the first prize in the province and guaranteed to enter the finals of this year's national competition.
In the next two months, there will be a total of about 300 works of similar quality and Qujiang Province first-prize essays from all over the country to the office of the National Competition Organizing Committee in Beijing.
And all these primary and secondary school students' essays that were finally handed over to the top judges of the competition through various open or covert channels are like essays that break through from the examination and are presented to the imperial front. Regardless of the good or bad, the guarantee is also the third prize in the country.
Finally, after the official conclusion of the national competition in October, these selected essays will be printed in lead and distributed nationwide by December, becoming a theoretically compulsory test sample for all primary and secondary school graduates in the coming year.
Lin Miao came all the way to this point, both black and white, both righteous and evil, until after figuring out the whole truth of the game at this moment, his mood was really a little complicated.
When the power of the system permeates every corner of society, the ability of the individual is really not worth mentioning in the face of all kinds of so-called justice, fairness and openness. In some specific circumstances, even if you are the reincarnation of Li Taibai and do not have a good father, everything is in vain. can break through to the provincial competition, and you should be content to accompany the prince to read a book. I want to take a step forward - you said that you took one more step to occupy the road, where did the leader's son go?
Not surprisingly, escorts like Zhang Xueru and Zhu Peici are destined to be eliminated.
Even in fact, there is no need for Liang Hongyan to say, these smart girls should know it in their hearts.
The news that Lin Miao had set the first prize in the province leaked out in less than half a day after the exam.
The composition of the Dongou City team is complex. There were a few children from the county below who were indignant after learning the news, although they didn't dare to go to Liang Hongyan to theorize, they were very bold to say something that was not yin or yang in front of Lin Miao. It's just that they didn't expect that Lin Miao also had two preparatory junior high school classmates by her side as bodyguards. Zhang Xueru was spicy when she should be spicy, and Zhu Peici also relied on her identity as the leader of Nancheng Primary School, and she was not afraid in front of the "country children". The two little girls joined forces, and naturally Lin Miao was not wronged at all.
The day after the exam, the organizing committee of the provincial department still did not change its face and announced that it would review the essay, so the teams of each city and region could arrange their own activities.
Dongou City team has a lot of money.
Ding Shaoyi and Liang Hongyan took Lin Miao and their dozen children, walked around Shanghai for most of the day, walked two major scenic spots, and at dinner, they even booked a seat in the revolving restaurant on the Pearl Tower. A group of children played for a day, and ate in such a high-end place at night, the resentment in their hearts weakened a lot, and Lin Miao's face was much kinder.
Lin Miao could understand the mood of these children very well in her heart, and she didn't take this hostility to heart at all. Anyway, after this time, everyone may never encounter it again in the future, and there is no need to quarrel with others over this non-existent contradiction. So even if Zhang Xueru repeatedly insisted on suing when she hugged him to sleep last night, he didn't mention half a punctuation mark with Ding Shaoyi all day today.
A group of children who had never seen a buffet fussed in the restaurant for a long time before they sat down to eat.
Ding Shaoyi was afraid that Lin Miao would run away, so he pulled him to sit at a table.
When Liang Hongyan sat in front of Ding Shaoyi and Lin Miao with several large plates of seafood, Zhang Xueru and Zhu Peici also came over.
Lao Ding knew that Lin Miao had not only qualified for the provincial competition this year, but also based on the current off-field situation, the national first prize should have been won. During the meal, she couldn't help but look forward to the ranking of the provincial competition again, and said to Liang Hongyan with a smile: "It's not good this time, our Miao Miao can really win the first place in the province." ”
Liang Hongyan, as the deputy director of the Municipal Education Bureau in charge of primary and secondary schools, was smashed on the head by such a big political achievement, she couldn't stop laughing, and said happily: "It's been held for so many sessions, and it's time for our Dongou City to be the champion." ”
But as soon as the words fell, an ignorant voice jumped out on the side.
"Lin Miao, isn't this the champion?" Zhang Xueru's two civil servants in the family, although their positions are not high, they have been exposed to it since childhood, and they have long been not afraid of officials, and retorted with a big grin, "The first place in the country is called the champion, right?"
"The champion of the province is also the champion!" Liang Hongyan smiled and was vague, wanting to perfunctory the past.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Peici jumped out again and mended the knife in a low voice: "That Lianzhong three yuan, what yuan is there in the province, right?"
Liang Hongyan's smile froze slightly.
Ding Shaoyi turned her head and asked Lin Miao, "Does Miao Miao know?"
Lin Miao nodded.
Ding Shaoyi smiled: "Then you can talk about it." ”
Lin Miao said lightly: "Don't show this kind of historical common sense, it seems that our whole table of people is uneducated......"
The smile on Liang Hongyan's face slowly stiffened.
She struggled to hold on for two seconds, but unfortunately she couldn't, and a face pulled down.
Ding Shaoyi saw Liang Hongyan's embarrassed expression, poked Lin Miao's brain, and educated: "Don't be proud, your essay was still let by Grandpa Guo, no one intercedes for you, you have already been eliminated now, where did you get the first prize in the province." Did you write the essay that asked you to rewrite it yesterday?"
"Not yet, I'll write it later. Lin Miao replied honestly, and asked curiously, "Auntie, that Grandpa Guo...... What the hell are you doing? The headmaster of Hucai?"
"Well, I just transferred to be the principal this year. ”
"And before?"
Ding Shaoyi smiled slightly: "Before, did Jinghua Club know?"
Lin Miao was taken aback: "What is he doing in Jinghua Club?"
Ding Shaoyi looked at Lin Miao, and said three words with a hint of pride on her face: "Vice President." ”
Lin Miao was silent for a moment after listening, and her ideological consciousness seemed to have sublimated a lot.
Former vice president of Jinghua News Agency, deputy ministerial-level cadre......
Such an old grandfather...... Is it necessary to have a surname when calling him?
Lin Miao's eyes lit up, and a sense of grandeur suddenly rose in his heart: Grandpa is above, please accept the grandson's worship!