The little mute's life was stolen, and the wealthy boss comes to spoil him

The sixth-grade senior in front of him has his name and class on the school badge on his chest.

And a small student union position below.

[Name: Xiong Sizhu]

[Class: Grade 6 (A)]

[Position: Primary School Student Council President]

Most students only have two lines of introduction.

And the school badge on a black background.

Only those who have joined the student union, or the club president or deputy president will have a third line of logo.

And, in addition, the color of the school badge is also related to grades.

For the top ten grades, the background color of the school badge is black.

The background color of the school badge is dark blue for students other than the top ten students in the East Campus.

For students outside the top ten students on the West Campus, the background color of the school badge is light blue.

Tang Wan didn't know if other schools had such rules and regulations, but in her opinion, this school really had survival of the fittest engraved in its bones.

The better the children, the more resources they will receive.

Everyone has to work hard to climb up. If they don't work hard, they will fall into mediocrity and be lost to everyone.

The school differentiates between all outstanding and ordinary children and strengthens cutting-edge education. Even in the case of extremely outstanding students, students' rights will be greater than those of ordinary teachers.

So even though Ji Helin behaves erratically, he is among the top ten in the first grade, so the school's attitude towards him is mostly tolerant as long as he does not break the law.

The same is true for Tang Wan, Chen Shuo, Fu Wenzhi, and Lu Ze.

Tang Wan can't speak, and Xiong Sizhu has already understood that.

But he didn't care.

In that spring flower party, even if Tang Wan didn't say a word, didn't it still make it "lively and colorful"?

The Pei Group's tents are now in short supply.

The folk culture of Jingjiao University has also gained a little popularity, and university professors also followed Tang Wan's example and opened a live broadcast room.

Of course not to bring goods, just to take classes.

However, Grandma Li is humorous and maintains the momentum of Tang Wan Zao.

Xiong Sizhu felt that the students in this school probably enjoyed so many "good things" since they were born that they neglected that the things that make money have always been "food, clothing, housing and transportation."

And being able to discover these little things and integrate them, isn't this a kind of excellence?

Not to mention that Tang Wan is more well-known than other classmates and is a good candidate for the Propaganda Department.

Before meeting Tang Wan Noodles, Xiong Sizhu had always thought this way.

Until he saw Tang Wan's eyes.

He felt that compared to the Propaganda Department, maybe the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was also suitable for Tang Wan?

She has a convincing temperament and an affinity that no one else has, and people can't help but believe in her.

Xiong Sizhu's mind was spinning rapidly, and he thought of several ways to get Tang Wan to join the student union.

However, Tang Wan raised the white paper in his hand and wrote on it,

[Thanks, but I don't have time]

Tang Wan did not tell lies, nor did he shirk.

But really busy.

This school is very good in every aspect.

Human energy is limited. Even if Tang Wan has a photographic memory, there are still many things that require practice to make perfect.

For example, the assessment of the martial arts club.

Thinking of this, Tang Wan felt a little melancholy.

Her body is extremely weak compared to other members of the club.

For others, if someone is thrown from their back, they may be able to get up from the mat with just a little pain.

But Tang Wan was different. If she was thrown from her back, she would definitely become green.

If you don't pay attention to protecting yourself, you may suffer fractures.

In this regard, the president of the martial arts club came to teach Tang Wan in person every time.

No one can control strength better than her!

Tang Wan shook his head, his thoughts drifting away.

Although Xiong Sizhu thought Tang Wan would refuse, he didn't expect Tang Wan to refuse so simply, without even making up a decent reason.

Before he said anything, the student union members around him were a little dissatisfied.

"No matter how busy you are, how busy can the president be?"

"Joining the student union has a much better future than your martial arts club. Don't be ignorant."

Tang Wan's ears twitched, but he didn't take the senior sister's words to heart.

After strengthening the class, supporters will inevitably emerge.

Obviously, this senior is a supporter of the student union.

But Tang Wan does not agree with such a system.

She didn't want to be a part of it.

The smile on Xiong Sizhu's face was still bright and open, and he didn't seem to take Tang Wan's words to heart. Instead, he smiled at the members around him.

"Don't say that, the school girl may not mean it either."

"After all, the school's courses are still a bit tight, and not everyone can easily become the top ten."

His words sounded like he was trying to save Tang Wan, but if you think about it carefully, weren't they saying that Tang Wan wasn't smart enough, so he needed to spend a lot of time studying to ensure that he was among the top ten "excellent students"?

Tang Wan was such a transparent person, so naturally he understood his words of praise and criticism.

She made no other moves, and didn't even look at the student union in front of her.

Treat them like air.

The senior wanted to say something else, but suddenly, a violent voice sounded.

"Class is about to begin, why are you still here? It's making so much noise!"

It's Ji Helin.

His angelic face was obviously manic, looking like an angry lion cub.

The expression on Xiong Sizhu's face did not change. He just pulled the members around him to leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to say to Tang Wan: "Classmate Tang Wan, I hope you can think about it carefully."

"After all, there are some resources that only the student union can provide."

Tang Wan acted as if she didn't hear anything, took out the textbook for the next class, and sat upright.

Just under the cover of the textbook, Tang Wan put a handful of nut chocolates into Ji Helin's drawer.

Ji Helin did not miss Tang Wan's movements and looked up at Tang Wan in surprise.

In his memory, Tang Wan had never looked so kindly to him.

Tang Wan opened her mouth and said [thank you] using lip language.

Then start the class seriously.

Ji Helin muttered softly: "Huh, I'm not standing up for you, it's just that she is too noisy."

The tips of the ears hidden under the chestnut hair quietly turned red. He stretched out his hand and plucked the chocolates in the drawer.

The day is full of courses. Even though the school is a happy education, it requires much more practical things than other schools.

By the time Tang Wan got out of school, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

She packed up the things on the table and prepared to go home with her tablet on her back.

The school's street lights turned on, and under the warm lights, the usually ordinary campus felt eerily quiet.

At this moment, the sound of crying came from the garden in the center of the teaching building.

It sounded very scary.

Tang Wan pinched the strap on her shoulder, straightened the corners of her lips, and stopped in place.

She heard a slightly familiar voice and raised her eyebrows.

"I, I don't have it anymore, I really don't have it anymore..."

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