Although Jiang Ping has always ignored Lin Miao's learning, every time she reaches some key nodes related to Lin Miao's learning, she can always burst out with concern that has no daily basis.

However, in the vast majority of cases, this concern is like hospice care in the geriatric ward of neurology, which can only serve the role of "I support you spiritually" – that is, it is useless. Therefore, Lin Miao is more willing to Jiang Ping to ignore his studies until the end of his life, otherwise it is really easy to be angry with her.

Early in the morning, Jiang Ping forced Lin Miao to eat a bowl of hot porridge within 10 minutes.

Faced with this unreasonable request that did not follow the laws of thermodynamics and the "Handbook of Healthy Feeding for Young Children", Lin Miao could only take out the cultivation of two lifetimes and not see Jiang Ping, and drank the porridge with anger. But just when Lin Miao naively thought that he would be able to leave immediately, he realized that the years he had lived in the world were still short, and his understanding of Jiang Ping, a special individual, was still a little insufficient.

Jiang Ping, who was in a hurry 10 minutes ago, calmed down the moment Lin Miao put down her chopsticks. Then he calmly and unhurriedly carried Li Xiao into the room, tied her braids, and tied them so meticulously......

Finally, when their mother and son boarded the tricycle outside the community, the sun was already hot.

Lin Miao sat on the tricycle, forcing the anger that was about to be uncontrollable, and raised his hand to look at his watch, there were less than 30 minutes left before the exam time. The pedaling tricycle from Xicheng Street to the Overseas Chinese Hotel takes about 20 minutes.

But this is the case, Jiang Ping actually wasted three minutes to bargain with the tricycle driver.

In the end, the tricycle driver gave in and cheapened Jiang Ping by two yuan, from 10 yuan to 8 yuan.

Jiang Ping was beaming after getting into the car, as if she hadn't thought about it at all, if Lin Miao was really late for the game, let alone two yuan, you would spend an extra 200 yuan, and the examination room would not necessarily let you in.

The tricycle driver was also speechless by Jiang Ping, and muttered while pedaling: "Why do you rich people pick so much, you have to tell me for a long time about these two yuan." ”

Jiang Ping became low-key now, and said in an exaggerated tone: "What rich people are, they all get salaries, why don't I save some money? Why let others earn it for nothing?"

Lin Miao heard that Jiang Ping could still say such brainless words when she went out, and she didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes.

It's also a loss that the gap between the rich and the poor is not big in these years, otherwise you will meet a person who hates the rich all day long, see that you are wearing a famous brand and take advantage of his two dollars, and you have to sell well after taking advantage of it, in case the other party is in a bad mood, the brain is pumped, and the scene takes revenge on the society, and you don't just hit the big truck in anger?

was in a bad mood by Jiang Ping all morning, and Lin Miao didn't talk to Jiang Ping the whole time.

Jiang Ping was full of yearning for the fact that she was about to go to see her husband's on-site office, and chattered non-stop along the way - of course, the possibility of deliberately showing off to the tricycle driver was not ruled out at all - so when it came to the second half, the driver fully understood who he was carrying.

"Are you Lin Guorong's wife? That big writer? It turns out that you are still a leader? Ouch, your family is really good, these two children don't have to worry about it in this life. You don't have to pay a fine for giving birth to two? Can you afford a fine? Yes, yes, your husband has been on TV, and these thousands of yuan are a fart for your family. Your children are going to the hotel to compete? How can the competition be compared in the hotel? Oh, the competition in the city? You participated in the competition in the city at such a young age? You have competed before? The first prize in mathematics in the city? Ouch, it is really a dragon giving birth to a dragon, a phoenix giving birth to a phoenix, amazing, amazing, here, fifteen yuan. ”

The tricycle enters from a small alley, rides to the innermost, the space suddenly opens up, and the Overseas Chinese Hotel stands in front of it, on the side of which is a newly built wide road, and there are many buses and cars parked on the side of the road.

In front of the entrance of the hotel, there are two banners, one of which reads "Xicheng Street First District Chess Competition Invitational Tournament" and the lower one reads "1995 National Primary School Essay Contest Dongou City Trial".

The tricycle driver stood outside the hotel wall, smiling all over his face, and reached out to Jiang Ping to ask for money.

Jiang Ping, who was originally coaxed very happily by the coachman, immediately changed her face when she heard the driver sit on the ground and raise the price, and she was so angry that she raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you say that it was 8 yuan?"

The coachman rubbed his hands and said, "Your husband is so famous, of course I have to charge you more, otherwise I won't be able to show your husband's fame?"

Lin Miao raised her hand to look at her watch, and she had lost patience with Jiang Ping's brain circuits that didn't care about the overall situation, so she directly took out a ten-yuan sheet from her pocket, put it on the tricycle, and said to the driver: "No need to look for it." ”

After speaking, he didn't bother to talk to Jiang Ping, and walked straight towards the door of the hotel.

He raised his hand to look at the time, and there were only about two minutes left before the start of the game.

At the door of the hotel in the distance, Miao Xiaoqiu had been waiting for Lin Miao to wait anxiously, as soon as she saw Lin Miao appear, she hurriedly ran forward, picked up Lin Miao and rushed into the building, panting blame and asked: "No one answered the phone call to your house, why did you come so late?"

Lin Miao shook her head helplessly, and opened her mouth to say that it was not suitable for children: "This matter is complicated, and it has to start with my father succumbing to animal instincts when he was young and failed to control his reproductive impulses." To sum it up in the name of a song, it should be called Impulsive Punishment, but this song will not come out in a few more years......"

Miao Xiaoqiu didn't care what Lin Miao was talking about, ran up the stairs and rushed to the third floor of the hotel, and rushed to the big conference room.

The staff of the two municipal education bureaus who were sitting at the door of the conference room waiting to sign in were just about to put away the sign-in list and walk, when they were stopped by Miao Xiaoqiu, who arrived quickly.

"Wait, wait! It's not started yet! What's the hurry?" Miao Xiaoqiu didn't even want her personal image, she put Lin Miao down with a lot of sweat, snatched the list in the staff's hand, took out the pen in her chest pocket, and signed Lin Miao's name with a wave.

"Principal Miao, if you're lucky enough to catch up, if you're a little half a minute late, you won't be able to find the two of us. Even if you let this kid go into the competition, it won't be a result if he doesn't sign in. The staff thought that they should know the identity of Miao Xiaoqiu's deputies to the Municipal People's Congress, and they put away the list of Miao Xiaoqiu very face-saving.

The invigilator in the conference room looked out, picked up the microphone, looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "Students from all counties, cities, and schools, hurry up and sit in your seats, our game today is about to start." ”

Miao Xiaoqiu smiled apologetically at the people inside, and was about to push Lin Miao into the house, when Jiang Ping suddenly ran over with Li Xiaofei in her arms, shouting, "Huh! What are you bringing my son here for?"

Jiang Ping had an outstanding speed in the 100-meter run when she was young, and she arrived in front of Miao Xiaoqiu in an instant.

Miao Xiaoqiu and Jiang Ping looked at each other for two seconds, revealing a puzzled expression: "I'll bring your son to the competition, you are Miao Miao's mother, right......?"

Jiang Ping stared at Miao Xiaoqiu for a long time, and the long-lost picture memory was finally online, and suddenly said loudly: "Oh...... You're my family's Miao Miao's homeroom teacher, right?"

Miao Xiaoqiu: "......"

Jiang Ping glanced into the room, as if her memory had just been online, her eyes flashed with joy, and she said with a smile: "Fortunately, you brought Miao Miao over, I was thinking about my husband's affairs just now, and I really almost forgot about my son's game......!

Miao Xiaoqiu's eyelids twitched when she heard this, and she glanced down at Lin Miao, her heart full of distress.

This kid doesn't have an easy life......