Chapter 142: I'm afraid you can't

It stands to reason that Jiang Ping is not at home, Lao Lin with two children, can eat simply and roughly, for example, the pile of mille-feuille left in the morning is enough to fill his stomach. But the problem is that Lao Lin, who is not yet 35 years old this year, as a young man certified by the Communist Youth League, still retains the temper that a young person should have. So in order to take revenge on Jiang Ping, Lao Lin took Lin Miao and Li Xiao to the most expensive restaurant around Xicheng Street at noon......

Benefiting from the effect of the celebrity's aura, after eating, the owner of the restaurant refused to accept Lao Lin's money, and then saw Lin Miao and Li Xiao carrying pen and ink with them, and finally begged Lao Lin's ink treasure to go back.

Coming out of the store, Lao Lin sighed to Lin Miao full of alcohol, saying that he was taken advantage of by the boss-

The words written by Lao Tzu are definitely worth more than this meal.

Lin Miao was reborn for the first time in the past six months, listening to Lao Lin make such an accurate judgment on one thing, and suggested with a full hiccups: "Why don't we go to his house to eat at night, and let him give us a five-percent discount in the future to earn it back, I think his salt-and-pepper lamb chops are doing well, and the squirrel osmanthus fish is also quite authentic, Xiaoxiao, what do you say?"

Li Xiao had an expectant smile on his face, and replied shyly: "Hmm." ”

I was full of wine and food, and went home for a nap.

By half past one in the afternoon, Lin Miao was woken up by the doorbell coming from downstairs.

Climbing down from Li Xiao's bed, Lin Miao walked to the door, picked up the microphone, and asked half-asleep, "Who?"

"Me!" Xu Fengfan shouted downstairs, "Are you still sleeping?

"Nonsense, of course I know. Lin Miao turned her head to look at the clock hanging on the wall, and said with strong contempt, "You are nervous, this kind of composition tutoring class, it is in vain, and it is in vain, and it is useless to make up for it, and being 20 minutes late will not affect the result, why do you go there so early?"

"Today is Principal Miao's class! Principal Miao!" Xu Fengfan, who is also a high-ranking street discipline official who is his father, shouted exaggeratedly in a tone that he has never seen the world, "You hurry up and come down, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

Lin Miao sighed and hung up the microphone.

turned his head, only to find that Li Xiao had woken up, standing behind him, watching silently.

Lin Miao asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Xiao said strangely: "Our teacher said that you don't have to go to class on Sunday, why do you still have to go to school?"

Lin Miao smiled and asked, "Do you want to come with me?"

Li Xiao thought about it, although he didn't think there was anything interesting in school, he still nodded half-understandingly, feeling that as long as he followed Lin Miao, he would always encounter something interesting.

After the two of them got dressed, Lin Miao walked into the master bedroom, forcibly woke up Lao Lin, who was sleeping in the dark, and said that I went to school with Xiaoxiao, and threw down my father, who was still drooling from the corners of his mouth, and pulled Li Xiao out of the door together. When he went downstairs, Xu Fengfan, who was originally going to ride over, saw that Lin Miao had brought Li Xiao out again, so he could only push the bicycle back to the parking lot helplessly, depressed throughout the whole process, muttering that I bought this bicycle for nothing......

Ten minutes later, the three of them arrived at the school.

The doors of the school are closed, but the communication room is open.

The three of them entered through the communication room and walked through the passage under the administration building. On weekend afternoons, the campus is quiet, like two completely different places compared to normal times. Li Xiao exclaimed in amazement. Xu Fengfan said wistfully: "I really think there are only a few of us in the school, this environment is too comfortable." ”

Lin Miao broke the trick in half a second: "It's easy to be haunted." ”

Xu Fengfan's whole person was not good in an instant.

took Li Xiao, who had not yet entered the main teaching building, and the three of them went up to the fourth floor together.

It was nearly two o'clock, and there were already a lot of people sitting in the classroom, and the students seemed to have basically arrived, but the strange thing was that there were many teachers here, and there were not only Mr. Xiao Zhao, the homeroom teacher of class six (three), but also Lin Miao's homeroom teacher Lao Zhou in the fifth grade, in addition, there were many teachers who Lin Miao had no impression of at all.

In this school-wide essay competition, there are two places for each class in the sixth and fifth grades, and one place for each class in the fourth grade, plus Lei Ruirui, who was forced to be shortlisted, a total of 31 children. But now, counting the teachers, it seems that there are still not enough chairs to seat a classroom of 54 people.

As soon as Lin Miao appeared, the classroom became lively.

Several teachers who Lin Miao didn't know looked at Lin Miao and talked about the prodigy's anecdotes with the colleagues around them with smiles on their faces.

At this time, on the back row of seats against the wall, someone suddenly shouted: "Miao Miao!"

Lin Miao looked up and found that it was Liu Xiuying, the homeroom teacher when he was in the third grade, and he felt a little inexplicable.

"Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I actually met a third-grade teacher in the sixth grade classroom. Lin Miao turned her head and said to Xu Fengfan.

Xu Fengfan's eyebrows were jumping: "You're enough......"

Lin Miao smiled, pulled Li Xiao forward, said hello obediently, and asked, "Teacher Liu, isn't it our composition make-up class today? Why are you here too?"

Liu Xiuying replied: "Isn't it thanks to you? Principal Miao doesn't have many opportunities to attend classes, and all the teachers who teach Chinese in the third grade and above in the school are here today to study with you." ”

"Oh. Lin Miao nodded, it seems that Miao Xiaoqiu should still be quite powerful......

Liu Xiuying pointed at Li Xiao again and asked, "This is your sister?"

"Hmm. Lin Miao said, "Just entered the first grade." ”

Liu Xiuying said strangely: "What's the matter? Why did you only come here in the second semester?"

Lin Miao said: "This matter is a long story, so I won't talk about it." ”

Liu Xiuying has a black question mark on her face.

Dare to ask this good man, what kind of logic is this?

Lin Miao and Liu Xiuying exchanged a few casual greetings, and then pulled Li Xiao to sit down in the back row of the classroom, as for Xu Fengfan, he was pulled over by Teacher Xiao Zhao, which was a little painful.

After sitting down for a while, the people who should have come arrived one after another.

Miao Xiaoqiu stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom and closed the door by the way.

She walked up to the podium, looked at the audience, glanced at Lin Miao, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and then said: "I think everyone should know the reason why we have so many outstanding students today, as well as Chinese teachers from various classes above the third grade, gathered here." ”

Miao Xiaoqiu's voice was soft, but it was more powerful than when Principal Jin used to speak to thousands of people on the podium.

She picked up a piece of chalk, turned around, and wrote four words on the blackboard.

After writing, he turned back and said lightly: "Writing is a skill that is not easy to exercise, but the attitude of writing can be corrected." For the various students who are going to participate in the school essay contest next, the vast majority of you are still very reluctant to get started when it comes to writing. So in today's lesson, I won't talk about how to write an essay, but what I want to share with you is why I think students should write well from elementary school. In addition, regarding this competition, I will not ask you for results, because there is already a student in our school who has won the ticket to the national finals in advance, and the national third prize is guaranteed. ”

The voice fell, and the classroom was in an uproar.

Everyone even omitted the step of guessing, and collectively looked at Lin Miao in unison.

With so many teachers present, of course it is not okay to pretend to be forced, Lin Miao controlled the emotions rushing in her heart, smiling, and smiling.

Miao Xiaoqiu said with a smile: "It seems that everyone guessed it." Otherwise, I would like to invite Lin Miao to come up and tell my brothers and sisters about their understanding of writing. ”

Lin Miao hurriedly waved her hand: "Don't, don't, I'm not prepared, it's not good to talk nonsense." ”

Miao Xiaoqiu said: "It's okay to talk nonsense, say whatever comes to mind." ”

"No, I can't. Lin Miao persevered.

Miao Xiaoqiu insisted more: "I said okay, come up." ”

Lin Miao couldn't help it, turned her head to look at Li Xiao, stood up helplessly, and walked to the podium.

There was no need for Miao Xiaoqiu to speak, and there was a round of applause from the audience.

Lin Miao looked at the group of little children and elementary school teachers below, and sighed slightly: "I'm not saying that I can't do it, I mean, I'm afraid you won't understand, I'm afraid you can't ......"

Dozens of smiling faces at the bottom gradually froze.

Xu Fengfan propped his cheek with his fist, obviously accustomed to Lin Miao's spiritual attack, tilted his head, and muttered in an extremely calm tone: "This evil beast shouldn't have spared his life......8)