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

The awards in the video are all very valuable and look like they should not be underestimated.

To put it bluntly, even if it is a very high-level award, with so many awards here, it cannot be underestimated.

To put it bluntly, even if you spend money to buy it, it is still a lot of money.

At this moment, the rich lady gave everyone a "fatal blow".

[These cannot be bought with money. You need to enter the competition yourself. Some awards can be searched on Qiandu. The name of our high school president also has an entry on Qiandu. 】

As soon as these words came out, those chattering voices suddenly disappeared.

Entries...

What an excellent entry for teenagers.

[Tangtang is so young and our high school president sits at the same negotiating table. I think her achievements will not be lower than this! 】

The rich lady's cheeks were a little red. After all, she still had a strong eye for Tang Wan.

Even classmates like them who studied with Xiao Heqing did not dare to say that they were that good.

But for Tang Wan, she inexplicably has so much confidence.

The rich lady touched her nose and looked at the backs of Tang Wan and Fu Wenzhi, feeling a little excited.

I hope these children can grow up healthy and healthy!

On the other hand, the meeting materials of the student union were also sent to the desk of the school leaders. They looked through the issues during this period and saw Tang Wan's proposal to "strengthen communication with ordinary schools."

One of the grade directors sneered and picked this topic with a somewhat sinister tone: "Why is there still a president who proposes to communicate with public schools?"

"The things they learned are contrary to our education, right?"

"Our students are not tested for grades. What we are tested for is the comprehensive scores of various competitions. Even the scores are different from theirs."

At this point, the grade director glanced at the proposer and said in a contemptuous tone: "Who am I talking about? It turns out to be the little classmate who was accidentally adopted by the Lu family."

"Ah, then I'm not surprised, my horizons can only be here."

"After all, her horizons are similar to those of public school students."

The teacher sitting next to her stretched out his hand and poked her waist, and in this classroom where the only sounds that could be heard were flipping through materials, he whispered: "Keep your voice down."

Those people from the Lu family are trying to protect their own shortcomings.

She didn't say this last sentence, but the meaning was very obvious. She obviously wanted her colleague to quit in spite of difficulties.

Don't speak too bluntly, because you might turn around and be heard by the Lu family.

The grade director also seemed to have remembered this matter. He snorted and did not continue. He just looked at the principal sitting at the top, a little unconvinced.

The principal is no longer young, his hair is gray, and his ears are not working well.

He looked at the meeting materials in his hand and suddenly let out a loving chuckle.

Then he said to the intern assistant next to him: "This little doll has a childlike innocence."

His voice is already very old, but his eyes are very bright, and his clothes are meticulous and neat. It is not difficult to tell that when he was young, he had a heavy waist and a pair of temples. Even in old age, he is still a loving and elegant grandfather.

The intern assistant on the side walked subconsciously to the old principal, watched him point to a piece of information on the record, looked up at the eighth grade director who was still talking about "birth theory", and pursed his lips.

Some people always think they are smart.

In fact, he is extremely stupid.

Arrogance is the root of ignorance.

This is no longer the case more than ten years ago. Some children are born smart, and they only need to play a little bit to understand.

Just like the child who was adopted by the Lu family, wouldn't she be lower than her classmates now that she didn't go to Lingyun Academy's kindergarten?

It doesn't exist at all.

The child named Tang Wan is actually better than ordinary students. She knows what she wants better than anyone else.

Compared with some people who can only see immediate benefits, she is the one who truly understands the development of the college and the thoughts of the old principal.

Perhaps genius is unique, but Lingyun Academy can also choose talents in its own way.

It's just an exchange place, it's not like we study together in school all year round.

But the benefits are obvious.

It allows those children from other schools to teach the children in these "ivory towers" a lesson, weakening their arrogance a bit, and also giving those children who do not have more opportunities to face the world an extra choice.

Just give in a little bit.

You'll get a win-win situation.

The old principal looked at the rejected proposal with some regret.

He murmured: "What a shame."

The intern assistant also felt a little pity, feeling sad because these emperors and arrogants could not handle it clearly.

The grade director sitting opposite the old principal muttered in a low voice: "What's the pity?"

"Just a stupid suggestion."

The old principal seemed not to hear. He was a little surprised to see that the number of disputes in the primary school had decreased a lot since Tang Wan took office one month ago.

"This little president is quite powerful. During this period, there have been almost zero disputes in the elementary school."

The intern assistant on the side was also a little surprised when he saw this new report for the first time.

Just changing the president, is there such a big change?

The eighth grade dean wanted to say something else, but the little sister next to her quickly covered her mouth.

Then he frowned and whispered: "I know you want to earn performance for your nephew, but you should look at the current situation before you speak."

At this point, she pursed her lips and asked the grade director to look at the boy next to the president and whisper, "That's a junior from the Pei family. Don't be so impulsive."

The grade director took one look and reluctantly closed his mouth.

Finally the conference room became quiet.

……

"Aqiu!" Tang Wan covered his mouth and nose and sneezed.

Fu Wenzhi put a small blanket on Tang Wan, stretched out his hand and touched Tang Wan's forehead, feeling a little worried.

Fortunately, Tang Wan was not sick, but her nose suddenly felt itchy.

They had already returned from the high school after the meeting. They were still sitting in the sightseeing bus, and they could see the scenery outside when they turned around.

The student union officer of the primary school was extremely uneasy all day long.

After all, they all know the rules of this school very well, and naturally they also know that some senior officials are a little excessive and some are inhumane.

They are worried that Tang Wan, who has always been a "good guy", will be bullied.

I am also very worried that Tang Wan’s proposal that only 12% of the primary school students be selected for the national team will be rejected.

After all, for so long, the primary school department has always been in demand.

They are really worried that Tang Wan will not achieve this goal and will be blamed by everyone.

As friends, they didn't want Tangtang to be wronged.