Lin Miao did the questions all morning, and when class ended at 11 o'clock, her brain was slightly hot because of the excessive power consumption of the CPU.

asked Zhang Youwei for "lunch leave", Lin Miao walked to the school gate, and saw Lao Lin sitting in the communication room as an uncle. Dong Xibo didn't have a place to sit, so he poured a big horse golden knife to occupy Lao Dong's chair in the communication room and let his director stand. It's also a shame that one of the first two Lao Dong in this house has no future at all, so that the other one is already in the twilight, otherwise he has to change to a slightly temperamental, younger second-in-command on the street, Lin Miao estimates that the other party will be able to fight with Lao Lin in a minute.

Lao Lin, who had just been elected to the street team after the meeting, was full of spirits, although he did not mention his rank, but his power really increased.

It's hard to imagine that the same person received an administrative warning from the province three days ago, and the treatment can be increased within half a year, but the level cannot be changed. Lin Miao originally thought that after Lao Lin and Yan Xiaohai were punished, Xicheng Street and even Oucheng District would be a person with their tails between their legs for a long time. But God knows that it has only been three days, and the street has raised Lao Lin by half a step in a "bright and secret tone", and the district actually agreed! I really don't take Feng Xiao and the provincial government supervision office seriously......

But if you think about it carefully, maybe the province is serious and serious.

After all, "the treatment can be raised, but the level cannot be changed", and the operating space here is not ordinarily large.

"Let's go~" Lin Miao didn't even bring her schoolbag and walked into the communication room.

Lao Lin stood up with a smile, took Lin Miao's hand, and went outside.

At noon, the object of reception is a bit special. From Beijing, an assistant director of CCTV's Literature and Art Channel came to see Lin Miao to see how the child was capable. Before coming, Luo Li had been inspected in advance for the choral program, and the director team was quite satisfied. As long as Lin Miao's performance is up to a decent evaluation, the show is basically decided.

This was followed by a rehearsal in mid-November, a rehearsal at the end of December, and the last general rehearsal before the evening began.

After the rehearsal, it is the official live broadcast performance of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Lin Miao followed Lao Lin and Dong Xibo along Jiaolong Lane to Shifu Road, and the old and broken car allocated to Dong Xibo on the street was parked outside. When the driver sitting in the car saw the leader come out, he calmly did not mean to get out of the car to greet him.

This is the case at the grassroots level, as long as the section-level cadres don't put on a show, they have been mixed with ordinary workers for a long time, and it is normal for people to call you an official position on formal occasions, and it is normal for people outside the venue to shout something old in private. Except for a few newcomers who have just entered society, no one will really lick your face because of your little power and status.

Dong Xibo has obviously seen the facts clearly a long time ago, and he has also seen through himself, after retirement, he is nothing more than an ordinary old man who plays Tai Chi in the park, so the older he gets, the less arrogant he is, and he is very equal to the driver.

And it is difficult for Lao Lin to say when he will understand this truth - in Lin Miao's previous life, there were still eighteen-way heroes in society who rubbed him in turn, and he couldn't stand up in his life, and his arrogance was successfully defeated, but in this life, Lin Miao escorted him in secret, and he played with his life in all kinds of ways, it is difficult to say what kind of Lao Lin will be spoiled in the future......

"Hmm, who is Lao Tzu and who is the son now?" Lin Miao sat in the car, frowning slightly.

I feel that the father-son relationship has inexplicably become a little delicate......

The driver smiled and shouted hello to Lao Lin, Lao Lin nodded, pretended to be very "upper", and chatted with Dong Xibo: "Lao Dong, do you know that the old palace of the Municipal Education Bureau is going to retreat from the second line?"

"Really?" Dong Xibo's current news is obviously not as good as Lao Lin Lingtong, but Gong Changji's level has little to do with him, so he said calmly, "What's going on?"

"It's a big deal this time, I'm tired. Lao Lin said, "He told me in person a few days ago that he will retire in June next year, and after the college entrance examination, he will be on the last shift." ”

"Where are you going?"

"It could be the district people's congress, or it could be the city people's congress. Liang Yanhong is going up. ”

Dong Xibo nodded, still very calm.

Whether Liang Yanhong is on or Liang Yanbai is on it, it has nothing to do with him.

He knew very well in his heart: Lao Lin's grandson was pretending to be forced!

It's still his little guy......

I can't understand how Lao Lin can teach such a son......

Lao Dong, who was sitting in the front row, looked in the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, Lin Miao is looking at the backward scenery outside the car gently, the lines of his face are clear and soft, there is no flamboyance of young people's ambition, and there is no arrogance of superiority.

This is what Dong Xibo likes about Lin Miao.

Unlike Lao Lin, there is always a ferocity in his eyes that "Lao Tzu wants to trample you under his feet".

He is very ambitious and capable...... Make do with it.

The car drove for nearly twenty minutes before it drove under the gate of Aqing Tower.

The four got out of the car, and the driver, of course, had to eat.

After entering the building, there is no welcome lady, just established a few years ago A Qing Lou, famous enough, the service is poor enough, except for the things are really delicious, there is really nothing else. Dong Xibo led the way and led everyone up to the second floor.

When I walked to the door of the box, there were already many people sitting in the room.

An old brother walked out of the next room and took Dong Xibo's driver to another place first.

Lao Lin took Lin Miao and Dong Xibo into the room where the leaders were eating, Lin Miao looked up and saw that there were many acquaintances.

Wang Lan of the Municipal Propaganda Department, He Chaoying of the Youth League Municipal Committee, Mao Fang of the Municipal Cultural Bureau is half a year younger, and Zheng Aifen of the District Education Bureau who doesn't know how long he has been hugged, and Liang Yanhong of the Municipal Education Bureau. Gong Changji, the number one, didn't come.

The three of them walked into the room, and a fat black man sitting on the main seat opposite the door stood up in shock.

It's as if I've seen something terrible.

"Is this the kid?" the black fat man walked up to Lin Miao in a panic.

Before everyone had time to introduce each other, they were nervous.

Wang Lan, who had been looking forward to a Spring Festival Gala performance for many years, was frightened by the performance of the black fat man, and hurriedly followed Lin Miao and asked weakly: "Director Qian, what's wrong with the child?"

As he spoke, he kept looking at Lin Miao and the black fat man back and forth.

The black fat man touched his chin, shook his head slightly, and frowned: "It's okay to look good, it's just ...... It's too short......"

Lin Miao: "......"

"Why are you too short?" Lao Lin, who had swelled to the point of ignoring the objective facts, was unhappy all of a sudden, and stared at the black fat man in a questioning tone.

The black fat man smiled bitterly: "You are Teacher Lin, right?"

He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lao Lin.

shook hands, and saw that Lao Lin's face looked better, so he explained: "Teacher Lin, our show is a chorus, and the two children have to come out and sing hand in hand." The little girl who recorded with your kids is so tall now. ”

The black fat man gestured on his chest, probably half a head taller than Lin Miao......

Lin Miao was immediately stunned.

It's only been a few months?

What did you eat behind my back, daughter-in-law?

Don't I want to lose face?!