Chapter 248 Lin Miaomiao is not Li Xunhuan (13)

As December approached, the exact list of winter camps was released.

There are a total of twenty-four people in the entire Jiangzhou City, including this year's twenty first-prize newcomers and four members of last year's national team and training team.

Among the elite high schools, three students won first prizes, but only Su Mingzhe was on the winter camp list.

The time for winter camp is getting closer.

Su Mingzhe became a "porcelain doll" in the eyes of the teacher, who could not be touched easily.

Whether it is asking questions in class or exercising in physical education class, the teachers will take care of you in every way.

If Su Mingzhe had not insisted, the radio station's broadcasting work would have been suspended once a week.

"Xiao Zhezhe, you will be leaving at this time next week."

That day, Lin Miaomiao and Su Mingzhe finished their broadcast and were packing up their manuscripts, feeling a little reluctant to leave.

Su Mingzhe reached out and wiped the two tears that flowed from under her glasses. He felt a little touched and a little funny:

"Miao Miao, don't sound so sad when you talk. When you say that, it feels like I'm going to die. I'm just going to participate in the winter camp and will be back in a week at most."

"Why one week?"

Lin Miaomiao pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose, refuted the man's words very seriously, and said:
"Although the winter camp in the mountain city is only for a week, as long as you pass the exam, the training in March or April next year will take another half a month. If you pass the national team selection and go abroad, it will take another ten days and a half a month. Adding it all together, you will be away for two months."

Well, this girl is really good at math.

Su Mingzhe had nothing to say.

Perhaps because the day of departure is getting closer, Lin Miaomiao has been behaving particularly well.

When receiving tutoring from Su Mingzhe, Lin Miaomiao was also very serious.

December seventeenth.

Su Mingzhe met up with the others and, under the leadership of the team leader, boarded a plane to the mountain city.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the exam is over.

The leading teacher and students had no intention of staying to play, so they took a flight that evening and returned to Jiangzhou City.

The next day, Monday.

The students of Class 1, Grade 1, who were lining up on the playground, saw Su Mingzhe who had returned from the expedition.

Lin Miaomiao immediately ran over excitedly:

"Xiao Zhezhe, you're back!"

"I'll be back after the exam."

Su Mingzhe greeted his classmates, and as the teacher blew the whistle, everyone began to line up and prepare for morning exercises.

Lin Miaomiao acted as if no one was around and chatted with Su Mingzhe about the big and small things that happened in the school and class in the past few days.

Deng Xiaoqi, who was standing behind Lin Miaomiao, couldn't interrupt even if she wanted to.

Ever since Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao confessed their feelings last month, Lin Miaomiao has become much more confident and cheerful.

According to Su Mingzhe, there is no right or wrong, high or low, in matters of the heart.

Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao grew up together as childhood sweethearts, but unlike in other TV dramas, they did not treat each other as brother and sister.

The two people's feelings for each other are very clear, and there is no such thing as transferring feelings.

Lin Miaomiao is not Li Xunhuan.

Su Mingzhe is not Lin Shiyin either.

Deng Xiaoqi is not Long Xiaotian either.

After morning exercises, Su Mingzhe took Lin Miaomiao back to the classroom for breakfast.

As soon as she opened the incubator, Lin Miaomiao was a little surprised:

"Why are you having dumplings for breakfast today?"

"Today is the winter solstice."

"I almost forgot. My mom reminded me yesterday that we should eat dumplings today, the winter solstice."

Lin Miaomiao picked up the chopsticks and pushed away the garlic sauce that Su Mingzhe had prepared:
"You can't eat garlic in school. It will leave a bad taste in your mouth."

"Okay, then I won't eat it either."

Su Mingzhe put away the garlic juice and just poured a little vinegar and sesame oil into the dish.

After they finished eating the dumplings, they each drank a bowl of dumpling soup.

A classmate came in and saw the two of them enjoying their delicious breakfast. He immediately became jealous:

"I think this is so lucky. I can eat dumplings so early in the morning."

"It's pork and green onion stuffing. I can smell it."

Lin Miaomiao was thick-skinned and responded directly: "Today is the winter solstice, there must be dumplings in the cafeteria at noon, with all kinds of fillings."

After hearing this, the classmate continued to laugh and said, "But we want to eat the dumplings made by Su Zhuangyuan."

Su Mingzhe simply responded:
"I bought this in the supermarket, six dollars a bag."

When the classmates heard Su Mingzhe lying with his eyes open, they all fell silent.

The relationship between Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao gradually becomes clearer, which is really enviable.

Not only is he good at studying, he's also handsome.

Not only is he good at studying and handsome, but his family is also rich.

Not only is he good at studying, handsome, and has a wealthy family, but he is also open about his relationship in front of the class every day.

Don’t these two people know that there are a lot of singles in the class?
When the class fell into a brief silence, Jiang Tianhao ran in excitedly and announced to everyone: "The school will hold a New Year's Eve party next week. Each class must prepare at least one program." Lin Miaomiao was a show-off. She immediately thought of the versatile Su Mingzhe:

"Xiao Zhezhe, we're going to hold a New Year's Eve party. Do you want to sign up? How about a piano and flute duet of "Swordsman"?"

"Forget it. Each class has one show. Let's see what everyone thinks. I don't want to be in the spotlight."

Su Mingzhe knew that the results of the mathematics competition would be transmitted back in two days.

By then, I will definitely win another first prize. There is really no need for me to compete with my classmates for the opportunity to show off.

"How can this be called showing off? This is called bringing honor to the class!"

Lin Miaomiao wanted to persuade Su Mingzhe more. In her eyes, Su Mingzhe was the best, and it would be a pity if he didn't show his talents.

"There are plenty of opportunities to bring honor to the class, so there is no need to fight for a short period of time."

Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao were chatting here, but they just didn't agree.

Lin Miaomiao had no choice but to go to Jiang Tianhao to discuss what kind of program would be better for the class.

After two days of heated discussions, the minority obeyed the majority and the class sang together.

In fact, the school holds the New Year’s Day party just for fun.

Many shows will not be allowed to be performed on stage.

For example, singing love songs.

This is expressly prohibited.

For example, various language programs and scripts must also be reviewed by school leaders.

Avoid some low-level things and step onto a big stage like school.

After thinking it over, the chorus seems pretty good, but it's not easy to stand out.

On Thursday, it was time for physical exercises.

Principal Xie's voice spread from the radio to every corner of the campus:
"Classmates, I have good news to share with you on the occasion of New Year's Day. A week ago, Su Mingzhe from Class 1, Grade 1 of our school represented our school and Jiangzhou in the National Olympic Mathematics Winter Camp and once again achieved excellent results, getting a perfect score... Balabala the Fairies..."

In the broadcasting room, Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao stood in front of Principal Xie and looked at each other, with a hint of joy in their eyes.

It’s just like when ordinary people get their salary, it’s what they deserve and there won’t be too many surprises.

However, when the salary arrives, I still feel very satisfied.

The next day, Friday, is a holiday.

Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao called the company driver to take them home. When they returned home, Wang Shengnan was the only one there.

Lin Dawei has been coming home very late recently. After all, he has to run back and forth between the two companies. Although he earns a lot of money, he is also very busy and tired.

Wang Shengnan saw that he came back a little early today, so she asked curiously:
"Lin Dawei, why did you come back so early today? Did you eat out?"

"Since my daughter has a day off today, I'll postpone the social event."

Wang Shengnan, who had been looking at Lin Miaomiao and Su Mingzhe with a cold face, instantly changed her target:

"My daughter can turn down social events when she's on vacation. Why can't you turn them down when you're asked to do so?"

"You have to work and support your family, right?"

Lin Dawei didn't expect that his early return home would become the fuse of a conflict.

Hearing Wang Shengnan and Lin Dawei quarreling, Su Mingzhe and Lin Miaomiao quickly finished their meal, said goodbye, and went back to Su Mingzhe's house to have some quiet time.

"Look at you, you scared the kids away."

Lin Dawei became unhappy when he saw the two children leave, but he didn't dare to say anything when he saw his wife's cold eyes. He quickly took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

However, it was simply impossible for Lin Dawei to avoid Wang Shengnan's bombardment.

Wang Shengnan was still nagging, but her voice was much quieter.

After finally filling his stomach, Lin Dawei looked at his wife and there were some things he didn't want to say.

But I've been too busy and tired at work lately, and I have a lot to say. If I don't say it, it would be too uncomfortable.

Finally, after taking a look at his wife, Lin Dawei couldn't help but said, "Wife, do you know how big the Su family's company is?"

"Yes, I've heard them say it before. It seems to be worth tens of billions."

Although Wang Shengnan didn't care much about these things, she had a good relationship with the Su family and had heard some of them.

"Hundreds of billions is true, but 10 billion is hundreds of billions, and 90 billion is also hundreds of billions!"

Lin Dawei sighed when he got to this point:

"It was only after I went to this company that I realized that the Su family's assets were worth tens of billions, which means that the Su family's shares were worth tens of billions, and the unit is still US dollars. The market value of the Su Group is more than 20 billion US dollars. The scale of the companies controlled by the Su Group is about 40 to 50 billion US dollars, which is about 300 billion RMB when converted into RMB."

"So many? Is the Su family so rich?"

Wang Shengnan was shocked for a moment. She had never thought that her neighbor had such a huge asset.

"You think this is the end?"

Lin Dawei's eyes flashed with sadness, and he said:
"The old Su family controls the Su Group, which in turn controls dozens of companies in various industries, and these companies are involved in various upstream and downstream industrial chains. It can be said that if the old Su family stomps their feet in Jiangzhou now, the ground will shake three times."

Wang Shengnan listened to her man's words and chuckled:
"Old Su asked you to start a business with him, but you refused. You insisted on staying in that crappy cultural company, saying it was a stable job. Do you regret it now?"

"If you say you don't regret it, you're lying to yourself. You said that the few people who followed Lao Su into the industry back then, it's only been a few years now, and their net worth is at least 1 billion. If I had worked with Lao Su back then, at least my family would be billionaires."

Lin Dawei's words came from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, stop envying others. Old Su and his wife are actually just good-looking on the outside."

Wang Shengnan saw that her man was a little shocked, so she told him something:

"Do you remember the phone call Lao Jiang made to me on Azhe's birthday? Later, you went to take a shower, so you didn't hear Lao Jiang crying on the phone. He kept saying that they were incompetent and left everything to their son. He was sorry for his son..."

(End of this chapter)