I really don’t want to be reborn

At this moment, Zhu Xiaohua's face was flushed with anger, and in front of her sat a woman with long, wavy hair.

The woman stood up quickly when she saw Yu Ziqiang coming: "Director Yu, you are here. I'm so sorry. There is a student here who has objections to the student aid, so he is making trouble here."

Zhu Xiaohua was furious: "Who is making trouble? Who is making trouble? I'm not making trouble. I'm seeking truth from facts. Why did everyone else approve it but Ding Xueqi didn't? Do you know what's going on in her family? Why? No approval.”

Zhu Xiaohua yelled directly.

Zheng Wan shouted: "Zhu Xiaohua."

Zhu Xiaohua turned his head when he heard the voice and saw that it was Zheng Wan. He immediately ran over and grabbed Zheng Wan's arm as if he had seen a life-saving straw: "Zheng Wan, tell her, tell her about the situation of Ding Xueqi's family! Xue Qi is so pitiful, why not give her poverty subsidies? This is unfair!"

Zheng Wan was a little speechless, Zhu Xiaohua, you are a real tiger!If your application is unsuccessful, you will directly confront the teacher, but the problem is that it is of no use. The more you do this, the less likely the teacher will approve it for you.

Zheng Wan said to Zhu Xiaohua: "You go back first, I will handle this matter."

Zhu Xiaohua is still there: "Zheng Wan, why do you want me to leave? I have to speak to Xue Qi. I want to apply for poverty subsidy for Xue Qi! You have to speak for me!"

Zheng Wan's brain is numb. Zhu Xiaohua, this girl, must be completely screwed up. If you say this in front of the school leaders, are your brains kicked by a donkey?

Zheng Wan's expression was cold, and he glanced at Zhu Xiaohua with an extremely calm look: "I told you to go back first."

But with such a calm glance, Zhu Xiaohua suddenly felt as if a hundred knives were held to his neck. His whole body was chilled, and even his breathing seemed to be holding his breath.

After Zhu Xiaohua took two deep breaths, she nodded, then without saying much, turned and left the office.

After Zhu Xiaohua left, Yu Ziqiang asked: "Classmate Zheng Wan, who is that?"

"That's Zhu Xiaohua, the monitor of our class. Come and apply for subsidies for poor students in the class." Zheng Wan explained, and then said to the wavy female teacher embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, teacher, that classmate in our class is too He is young and may speak a little hastily."

"It's okay, it's okay." The wavy female teacher waved her hand, and then asked Yu Ziqiang: "Director Yu, what are you doing?"

It can be seen from the conversation that Yu Ziqiang should be the superior of this wavy female teacher.

"This is the founder and boss of Tuan Kaixin. Oh, by the way, he is also the boss of Chili Fried Pork." Yu Ziqiang introduced, and then asked with a smile: "Classmate Zheng Wan, your current assets are estimated to be at least It’s several million, right?”

"No way, Chili Fried Pork has only just opened, and it's still coming back to this issue."

Zheng Wan and Yu Ziqiang were simply being polite, but the wave-curled female teacher could tell from their conversation how much Yu Ziqiang cared about this classmate named Zheng Wan.

"Hello, classmate Zheng Wan, I am Zhu Qingqing, who is in charge of school scholarships and poverty subsidies. Just call me Teacher Zhu." Zhu Qingqing stretched out her hand to shake hands.

Zheng Wan briefly shook hands with him: "Hello, Teacher Zhu, I am Zheng Wan, a freshman in the second class of Chinese Language in the Department of Literature."

"It's true that heroes come from young. You must be a freshman. The industry is already so big. Tuanxinxin and Chili Fried Pork are both excellent companies."

Zhu Qingqing praised, then picked up the application form for poor students on the table and asked: "By the way, classmate Zheng Wan, is the Ding Xueqi that your class monitor mentioned just now, her family really poor?"

Zheng Wan's smiling expression subsided, revealing a bit of dignity and seriousness: "To be honest with Teacher Zhu, it's not just poverty, it can be said to be extremely poverty."

Later, Zheng Wan talked about Ding Xueqi's daily consumption of pickled mustards after entering school and the clothes she wore every day until they were washed and turned white. When she talked about the emotional part, Zhu Qingqing's face showed a bit of sadness.

"My academic performance is so good, but I didn't expect it to be so hard. Hey, I misunderstood, because the name Ding Xueqi is quite good. I think it should be a name chosen by someone from a good family. I didn't expect her to live such a good life." bitter."

Zhu Qingqing sighed, then picked up the application form and signed it directly: "Thank you, classmate Zheng Wan, for saying so much. I almost missed a student in need of help."

Indeed, poor families generally have low academic qualifications and little education, and they don't spend money on names, so the names are usually very random.

If a bunch of documents are handed over, some people are named Li Erhua, some are named Zhang Sanya, and some are named Ding Xueqi.

Then Zheng Wan will also give subsidies to poor students to the first two and not to the latter.

The name Ding Xueqi is really not a name that a poor family can give.

"Teachers have a lot of things to do, especially the students who applied during this period. Even if they miss it, it's not the teacher's fault."

Zhu Qingqing was a little embarrassed by these words, and Yu Ziqiang next to him also secretly smacked his lips, thinking that he was worthy of being a boss at a young age. His emotional intelligence and conversation skills are really good.

Later, Yu Ziqiang exchanged a few polite words with Zhu Qingqing, explaining that the review should be strengthened and that he should not be lazy and miss out on supporting poor students, etc.

After the explanation, Yu Ziqiang took Zheng Wan out of the room, went to the contract room next to him, and prepared a contract for entering the entrepreneurial incubation park.

The location is on the 8th floor of the incubator. Yu Ziqiang gave him a [-]-square-meter space, but there is a large room next to him with [-] square meters that is also vacant. Yu Ziqiang said he would apply to the leader and give it to Zheng Wan when the time comes.

At this point, Tuanxinxin finally has its own office after more than half a month of hard work.

In the evening, after going to the cafeteria for a quick meal, I returned to the dormitory, where a few guys were telling about Zheng Wan's heroic deeds.

Ji Dahai emotionally told how he was rejected by the Arts Department, and then how the new senior sister humbly allowed him to join the club because he was Zheng Wan's roommate;

Even the introverted Ma Wangchao couldn't help but talk about how the teacher and the senior from the incubator came over in the afternoon, how the teacher spoke politely to Zheng Wan, and how the senior bowed and apologized to Zheng Wan. lifelike.

Cui Ruyi lamented that it was a pity that she didn't see Zheng Wan being so awesome.

Of course, what surprised Zheng Wan the most was Zhao Zhuoyue.This guy always likes to show off and put on airs, but today, this guy actually gave each of the oranges he bought an orange. When it came to Zheng Wan, he actually said: "Zheng, Brother Zheng, have one."

When the word Brother Zheng came up, the elders in Brother Zheng's dormitory were all confused.

Everyone knows that the dormitory king Zhao Zhuoyue finally bowed to his eldest brother Zheng Wan.