Chapter 1080： Competition invitation

A faint red light flickered in the dimly lit room.

Where the red light shines, a small doll sitting on a chair can be vaguely seen.

The doll's eyes are sparkling, reflecting the gleaming light, which is a bit permeating in the dim room.

"Blah blah blah..."

Intermittent voices came from the depths of the room.

Blocked by a curtain that was half-hanging in the air was a small TV.

On the dimly-colored TV, the brightly-colored picture played out of the room.

The bright color block is like a star crashing into the darkness, emitting light, but it is slowly swallowed by the darkness in the breath.

In the picture of the TV screen, the crowded and crowded people were gradually stripped of their original colors, and the grayish white and dim colors landed in this picture little by little.

The originally bright sky and green lawns on the screen were also dyed with ominous colors.

The only thing that was still bright was the little girl in the crowd.

The little girl was carrying a cute schoolbag, which was fluffy and had a pair of long drooping bunny ears.

Her skin was as white as snow, and she had beautiful big watery eyes.

She is not in the middle of the camera, but everyone who notices her is reluctant to leave their eyes.

The sun was shining brightly, and she was like a little angel who fell into the world, spreading warmth.

If Lin Ming was standing in this dimly lit room, he could probably recognize at a glance that the brightly colored little girl in the center of the room's screen was his youngest daughter, Lin Yan.

"Do you like her too?"

A voice, neither high nor low, rang out in the dim and silent room.

This voice was neither like a boy nor a girl, it was like a child but completely different, the tone was even a little sharp, and it sounded inexplicably harsh.

A small white palm was holding a rag doll sewn together with rough needles and thread. The rag doll's eyes were facing the TV, reflecting the picture on the TV screen.

When the little hand moved, the ragdoll also moved, as if nodding.

"I also like her very much. She looks so good-looking. If I can make her into my rag doll, it should look much better than my previous collection."

"Giggle cluck..."

The rag doll, who was strangled by the neck of the little white hand, suddenly opened his mouth to reveal a mouth full of rough threads, as if the sudden laughter in the room was from him.

...

The farce-like game came to an end.

The Lin Ming family has proved with their own strength that they don't need to interfere with the existing education fairness at all, and they can even ignore the existing education as long as they want.

Those children are no longer what ordinary teachers can teach.

For geniuses, books are their nourishment, and what kind of teacher is not the key.

After the game, many people were beating drums in their hearts.

They were worried that Lin Ming and the others would lose their confidence in the country because of this provocative farce, a normal game.

The loss of genius is something that no one wants to see, so it is in Lin Ming. Shortly after they ended the game, they contacted him by phone one after another.

The people behind these calls are bigger than each other, but their attitudes are better than each other. Only a few people who vaguely know Lin Ming's identity are teasing them in a half-joking tone.

"It seems that Mr. Lin is going to be famous now!"

Lin Ming was so ridiculed that he couldn't help but think of their company's official Weibo account. The next large group of netizens who didn't know whether they were male or female began to call him the national father-in-law.

This group of netizens separated by the network cable has already made up the idea of ​​a few little girls.

Even though he knew these were all jokes, he couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

Son-in-law or something, it's still early. As long as his daughter doesn't want to get married, he can support her for a lifetime.

His miser-like thinking was also laughed at by his wife sitting next to him.

Under such circumstances, a slightly formal phone call and invitation were handed to him.

"I'd like to invite a few children from our family to participate in an international knowledge contest. I'm afraid this is not appropriate, right?"

The United Nations Knowledge Competition is an international competition with a long history.

Originally it was just a private entertainment competition, but over time, the organizer gradually became a country.

This competition has also evolved from a knowledge competition at the beginning to an all-round competition that is secretly related to the status of each country.

This kind of competition country has always sent the elites of the country to participate in the team, and it is unprecedented to find people temporarily.

Lin Ming had a brief understanding of this competition before, and even when he was young, when he was able to get in touch with this competition, he imagined that one day he would be able to participate in the delegation to win glory for the country.

It's a pity that his various talents were not particularly outstanding at that time, and he did not pass the screening.

And now, the invitation letter for this competition, which was going around in circles, was actually given to a few little brats.

"Mr. Lin, you also know that the current conditions are getting more and more harsh. After adding the age limit, all of the recent teams participating in the team are the top young talents in all countries."

"Fang Shaoping is also among the people we selected. His memory and computing ability are considered extremely high at the same level."

"Today is also a coincidence. We saw the match between Fang Shaoping and your child Lin Bai. We only know after comparison that the master is in the folk!"

"And now Fang Shaoping's confidence has suffered a great blow, let alone participating in the competition, whether he can get out of this psychological shadow is a question."

"So we begged Mr. Lin to let Lin Bai come to our competition this time."

"By the way, Miss Lin Qin's musical talent is also exceptional. Do you want to consider letting her be selected into the team together?"

The person in charge on the other side of the phone spoke politely, but his meaning was completely different from his tone of voice. It was a bit like a lion opening his mouth and slaughtering the little treasures of their Lin family.

"Do you still want Lin Chen to join your competition?"

Lin Ming laughed.

"Ah, it would be great if you could agree."

"I found that your other children are also very good, but they haven't shown it today. If they have talents that are different from ordinary people, it is of course the best to participate together. This child is more familiar, and there is no need to run in. !"

The person in charge really had the cheek to bring it up.

Bei Xinyao frowned while listening to the voice of Lin Ming's amplifier, and whispered.

"This child is too young. If they go out together, I'm very worried about their safety!"

"It's Miss Bei, you don't have to worry about that. Our team will be equipped with the strongest security personnel. I heard that Mr. Lin himself is very strong, and he can also accompany the children!"

Good guy, now it's not just about picking up the child's wool, even Lin Ming has to take it with him.

Lin Ming hurriedly exchanged a few words, and shied away that he would consider hanging up the phone. If he didn't hang up again, he was afraid that the person in charge on the opposite side would warmly persuade him to take his wife with him.