Time enters the last month of 95 years, whether it is calculated according to the Gregorian calendar or according to the lunar calendar, it should be very conclusive winter.

On Monday morning, after Jiang Ping got up, she decided that Xiaoxiao's waist was directly related to the temperature, so before the family went out, she gave Lin Miao and Xiaoxiao six clothes from the inside to the outside. Lin Miao was very moved by the clothes, because the material of the clothes was better and warmer, so she wore one less than last year. Then he took two babies wrapped like panda cubs and went upstairs to the cafeteria-

After living in the hotel for a week, Jiang Ping finally figured out that the top VIP customers with a monthly subscription in the suite did not need money to eat breakfast in the hotel......

The whole family went downstairs after breakfast warmly, and when Lin Miao got into Lao Lin's car, she was already sweating from the heat. Fortunately, the road to school was not far, the wind was strong at 7 o'clock in the morning, and he drove all the way through the window open, and when he came down from the swimming bridge, Lin Miao only had reverence in his heart for Jiang Ping's wise decision to let him wear six clothes.

Grandma's, it's really cold today.

It was obviously sunny, but the small puddle on the side of the road was still frozen, and it didn't melt after 7 o'clock. For Oucheng District, which is located on the 28th parallel, it is no different from snow.

Blowing a cold breeze on your face, you walked along Lakeside Road, where your popularity has declined. The shop that caused the trouble because of the lathe brother is still not open, and several shops on the side seem to be closed today. But Lin Miao thinks about it carefully, it is right, in this kind of weather, those who need to rely on fortune-telling to survive probably don't even have the courage to get up, let alone run over so early in the morning to send breakfast money to the masters, on the other hand, the same reason, for those who have already gotten up and started to struggle - can you get up from bed at this point in winter, can be so ruthless to yourself, willpower is strong into this virtue, and you still need to count Mao's life?

The more Lin Miao thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and when he passed by the pancake stall, the aunt who sold pancakes was busy showing him an amiable smile.

Then Lin Miao also smiled back at her, beckoned, and passed by.

The pancake seller was like a cold water topping, and the joy on her face solidified like a puddle on the side of the road. Say that if you meet well, you will stay together, and every day you have to buy a luxurious plus version of pancakes that are more expensive than others, plus a bottle of milk?

Why didn't you buy it after only a week?

You scumbag......

The scumbag Miao carried the resentment of the pancake aunt, and after ten minutes, he stepped on the morning self-study line at 7:20 and arrived in the classroom.

"Jiajia, good morning~" Lin Miao shouted as she entered the classroom.

Zhuang Jiajia moved the chair forward, revealing a very narrow but completely large enough crack for Lin Miao to squeeze in horizontally, and said, "Teacher Lin, congratulations, I won two more first prizes." ”

"Well, I know, I kind of regret that I didn't let the school help me sign up for the English competition, grandma's, I won the first place in the city one less, and I didn't have a good appetite when I woke up in the morning. Lin Miao sat in his place and took out the foreign Chinese junior high school version of the Chinese essential book from the drawer - that is, all the texts and paragraphs that need to be memorized, the font is reduced and strung into a book, although it is a bit eye-consuming, but it is really convenient, very suitable for Lin Miao, who is already preparing for the sprint exam but has not even finished the textbook. In the past, it was used for the assault of top scumbags, but God knows how the junior high school of the outer Chinese could have this time, and it was in the hands of Lin Miao......

Zhuang Jiajia was accustomed to Lin Miao's equipment that was different from others, and it was not surprising, so when she lost even her basic curiosity, she rarely asked Lin Miao about questions, but became a social intelligence collector, whether to tell Lin Miao some gossip about Lin Miao and Lao Lin that she heard outside. Just like at this moment, she wanted to tell Lin Miao a negative rumor she heard yesterday, and whispered: "Teacher Lin, in the competition of your "Red Seedlings", have all the first prizes been decided?"

"It's not. Lin Miao didn't want to deny it without thinking about it, and said loudly, "Our competition is very formal and open, and the whole process is subject to social supervision. ”

Zhuang Jiajia then asked, "Then where can I report it?"

Lin Miao turned her head, looked at Zhuang Jiajia and asked, "Who do you want to report?"

"No, no!" Zhuang Jiajia smiled, "I'll just ask." ”

"Clam!?~" Lin Miao shouted, slapped the table angrily and said: "Boldly Diao Min, such a serious matter, you dare to ask the official casually? Then since you want to be casual, you can't blame the official for being casual with you! But the official can remind you that the official is famous for being casual and not a person! I'll give you one last chance, do you want to be casual with me?"

"Whatever you want!" Zhang Xueru walked over, stretched out her hand and rubbed Lin Miao's head twice, and said loudly, "Lin Miao, I warn you, just do things well, don't learn from others to engage in so many crooked ways, if you are caught in the shady competition, your reputation will be stinky!"

"I'm going, where did you get the news? Now the essay collection time hasn't ended yet, we haven't even decided the shortlist, and I, the judge, don't know who won the award, where did you hear these things?" Lin Miao half opened her eyes and said nonsense, and half was indeed a little curious about the source of this rumor.

"Others say it casually, let's listen to it casually, as long as you have a clear conscience, what rumors are you afraid of?" Zhu Peici walked up, "But in that competition, is it true that as long as you win the first prize, you can enter the first middle school without taking the test?"

"Basically impossible. Lin Miao felt that this question would have to be answered to the public sooner or later, as if it was a rehearsal in advance, and said carefully, "The original text we published in the newspaper said that obtaining the priority admission qualification of Dongou Middle School, obtaining qualifications and direct admission are two different things, whether you want to be admitted or not, it must depend on the specific situation." For example, if you can almost get into the second high school, the results are so-so, barely passable, plus you have this writing specialty, and when the high school entrance examination results come out, the score is not too far from Dongou Middle School, the difference is within 10 points, within 15 points, plus this first prize, so the possibility of being admitted is relatively large, if you are 100 points, 200 points, it is difficult to say. ”

"Oh......" Zhu Peici was still young and didn't understand what Lin Miao meant by "it's hard to say".

The children on the side were also casually fooled by Lin Miao, and they all thought that the essay on "Red Miao" was a very principled competition, so they all spoke for Lin Miao in turn. Liu Shaofeng nodded, and commented on this matter to Jiang Hechuan seriously: "I have long known that it is impossible, how can such a large organization of the Youth League Municipal Committee and such a regular media as Dongou Daily engage in behind-the-scenes operations? Millions of people in the city are staring at it, and there is no room for operation if they want to!"

Jiang Hechuan nodded, and the male duck's voice became more and more unpleasant: "Mmmmmmmmmm ”

Only Xu Fengfan, who was sitting in the back row, touched his chin and said to Peng February, who was only across the aisle from him: "Xiao Yueyue, do you think Brother Miao is lying? No matter how I look at it, I don't think he is telling the truth." ”

Peng February: "It's my business, anyway, I definitely have to spend money to buy it." ”

Xu Fengfan said: "Big brother, that's the high school entrance examination......"

Peng February: "Who said you can't buy it for the high school entrance examination?"

Xu Fengfan thought for a while: "! I don't have a common language with you at all!"

The rumors about the "Red Seedlings" essay engaging in black-box operations floated in Lin Miao's ears one sentence and one sentence without a word. In the following days, Lin Miao quickly adapted to such a public opinion atmosphere, anyway, whenever there is a similar competition, it is inevitable that some people who want to eat grapes and are too lazy to move will be soured - even if they participate in it themselves, they can neither write nor want to write, so they can only say something about shady scenes to comfort their envy, jealousy and hatred.

Compared to those who participated in the competition but were brushed off, this part of the people is actually more annoying, but it is precisely this group of talents that accounts for the vast majority of society. And often, sometimes, it's really accurate......

Lin Miao is now the butt deciding the head, and of course she is very disgusted by this kind of rumor in her heart. However, his life is not only "Red Seedlings", after the subject competition, Lin Miao's biggest focus in life fell on the high school entrance examination, and the daily study schedule has also been adjusted.

The papers of mathematics and natural sciences are now only done every other day, and only the real questions and mock questions of the high school entrance examination are done, and the textbooks are only occasionally turned over. The proportion of Chinese learning has increased significantly, and almost half a day is spent competing with the real Chinese questions, and the remaining half a day is handed over to Zhang Youwei's translation contact - because Lao Di's writing speed is as fast as God, although the serialization on the "Dongou Daily" has not yet been published, but Lao Di can guarantee the production of at least 4000 words a day, so Zhang Youwei is not worried that Lin Miao's translation speed can catch up with Lao Di's code word speed. Since Lin Miao was reborn, she felt a sense of despair when she did her homework for the first time.

It's a feeling of not being able to see when you'll be able to get ahead in this life......

If you have to compare, it is very similar to Lin Miao's mood when he served three leaders in his previous life, and he couldn't mention the secretary of the organ for almost eight years - that is, Lao Tzu has obviously done well enough, but you still want me to continue to work hard, what does this mean?

How much more can I work on?!

But complaining is complaining, Lin Miao in the previous life still survived until Huang Jing was almost about to let go.

Compared with endurance, Lin Miao is still very confident.

He is not afraid that Lao Di will write fast, but he is afraid that Lao Di will suddenly break the update one day, and one card is a week - after all, his own translation progress has no practical meaning at all, and the words that Lao Di coded out are real money!

Time flies, day after day.

Lin Miao brushed the questions, endorsed, translated, and turned over the calendar with a swipe.

The weather seemed to be getting colder day by day, and when she passed by the pancake stall, the aunt's smile became lighter and lighter, until she became completely indifferent, and she no longer paid attention to Lin Miao at all, even if she once loved Lin Miao's money so deeply.

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday morning, and after Lin Miao got out of school in the morning, she followed Xu Fengfan and a few people outside. The content of the conversation has changed again, I don't know who leaked the news, Lin Guoling's matter, even the people in Lin Miao's school know about it.

Lin Miao had no comment as usual, and walked along Jiaolong Lane in the direction of Shifu Road.

Ten minutes later, when I walked to the intersection, Lao Lin's car was already waiting outside.

The driver was Yan Xiaohai, and Lin Miao was going to take a flight at 1 p.m. and fly directly to the capital.

Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, moved his position inside.

Lin Miao waved to Zhang Xueru and a few classmates, opened the door and sat in.

Yan Xiaohai turned the head of the car with a smile, and said: """Looking for Immortals" will be launched tomorrow, and it is a pity that you, a little writer, are going to rehearse in the capital, otherwise Dongou TV will come over to shoot it again." ”

"Let's make up for it next time, there are so many opportunities. Lin Miao has seen it, and he has looked down on the camera of Dongou TV, and asked Yan Xiaohai again, "Uncle Xiaohai, you have been promoted, why did you still come to drive for my father?"

"I have a fart prestige!" Yan Xiaohai laughed, "Your dad is my prestige!"

This sycophant was so comfortable that Lao Lin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After Lao Lin was transferred to the Municipal Propaganda Department, the seats of the Hubin Road Industrial Park Management Committee were raised in turn. He Qing got her wish and became the second-in-command executive deputy director of the management committee, officially returning to her deputy section-level sequence. Yan Xiaohai was promoted by one place, replacing the vacancy of He Qing's office director. At present, it is only one step away from the deputy section level. just wait for Hu Jianhui to be promoted and vacate the position.

It's coming to the New Year soon, and according to internal grapevine, Secretary Niu may be transferred away after the year. The new chief official is coming, and the major yamen in Dongou City are underneath the personnel adjustments. Oucheng District, the first good district, may bear the brunt......