静物

Wu Tong ran into the dormitory, knocking down the music stand of his roommate from the music department, and accidentally kicked away the painting bag of his roommate from the design department.This noisy opening speech inevitably attracted a burst of surprised eyes, because Wu Tong always came and went quietly, she was like a ghost in this dormitory, not only in her clothes, but also in her personality and behavior. Like a person.

"Yeah, I'm sorry..."

Wu Tong turned his head and apologized in a panic, the roommates just waved their hands and each cleaned up the things Wu Tong messed up.If we really want to talk about tolerance, no one will be stingy with Wu Tong. After all, she usually asks too little, and when she finally apologizes, it is funny and flattering.

"Wu Tong, what are you in a hurry for?"

Liu Yichen reached out to press the novel on the desk, turned around and stared at Wu Tong.

"I..." Wu Tong touched his head, as if he was thinking about the movement of his words, and spoke slowly, "You...you...have you..."

"what?"

"Yichen, I...I want to be the Head of Beauty Propaganda."

Liu Yichen opened his mouth wide.All the roommates in the dormitory heard it and fell silent in amazement.

"Tong, you are talking about the cross-department Christmas party, the person in charge of the art propaganda group of the art department?"

Wu Tong nodded, "I want to participate in the event."

Liu Yichen forgot to put the bookmark and check the number of pages, and just let the novel close. She stood up in a moment of excitement, almost wanting to throw herself at Wu Tong.But Liu Yichen couldn't make any other comments other than being surprised.Wu Tong talks so little and seems to be too gentle, is he suitable to be a boss...

"I...I wrote this." Wu Tong said, handing over a piece of A4 paper, asking Liu Yichen to read it, "Xiangying said, you are very familiar with the process."

Indeed, no one in the department likes to join in the fun more than Liu Yichen. Since she was a child, she has participated in any event: formal, informal, related to her, not related to her...

Liu Yichen took Wu Tong's neatly handwritten paper and found that it was a complete proposal that was almost impeccable.

"Tong...how do you..."

How do you know so much?

"I'm listening." Wu Tong said in a flat tone. She is a person with a similar background. She listens quietly when other people are talking, and absorbs it as a part of herself.That's why, the paper in hand contains a lot of details in an exaggerated manner, almost everyone's opinion in the class.Even if it is a disagreement, it is marked in detail on the proposal, marking the vote.

This is Wu Tong, because she never makes a sound, so she can hear the most clearly.

"This is very good and very detailed." Liu Yichen said firmly, clearing away all doubts in a few seconds, and unspokenly determined to help Wu Tong, "I will use this for the class meeting the day after tomorrow, and you will be elected."

"I don't agree." A classmate said firmly, "I don't agree with Wu Tong being the chief propaganda officer of the United States."

"Damn it!" Li Shiqing yelled, and stepped onto the conference table excitedly, "This is the only nomination in the whole class, Wu Tong even submitted the proposal, three weeks ahead of schedule, what the hell are you doing What's wrong?"

"Li Shiqing." Tang Xiangying scolded in a low voice, and pulled Li Shiqing off the table.

"Wu Tong usually doesn't get involved in department affairs, and has no opinion on anything. I don't think she can handle such an important position well, and I don't think she can give orders and lead the people in the US propaganda team well."

Wu Tong stood in front of the stage and listened quietly, feeling that Liu Yichen was about to refute, but was still thinking.

"Tong is determined to do it. From the completeness of the proposal, it can be seen that she has understood the situation in the department better than anyone else. I don't think there is a more suitable candidate. If you want to refute, then please Nomination, let everyone choose." Tang Xiangying pushed Li Shiqing back to the seat, and said with certainty, seeing Liu Yichen nodding sharply to herself.

"I nominate you, Tang Xiangying."

Li Shiqing almost jumped up, but sat back in her seat very peacefully.

"You have a strict style of conduct, and you are extremely disciplined in terms of time. You are a person who will arrange things within the deadline and achieve perfection. You are very suitable." Then he added, "More suitable than Wu Tong."

Tang Xiangying opened her mouth indignantly and wanted to refute, but heard Wu Tong's quiet "it doesn't matter" drifted over.

Li Shiqing made a "dry" sound, grabbed Tang Xiangying's water bottle and poured water fiercely.Li Shiqing, who usually likes to complain the most, also understands that Tang Xiangying's perfectionism makes her an appropriate image to be the head of the US propaganda team. All of this is so impossible to refute.

"We will choose the right one." Wu Tong said calmly but firmly. She patted Liu Yichen on the shoulder to express her gratitude for her support, then turned around and picked up a whiteboard marker, and wrote down her and Tang Xiangying's names on the whiteboard.

"vote."

Her indifferent statement was concise and majestic. Perhaps at that moment everyone realized how pompous Wu Tong was when he stood in front of the whiteboard and asked for a vote.

In the end, Wu Tong was elected as the person in charge of the American Propaganda Team, beating Tang Xiangying with an almost overwhelming majority of votes.Tang Xiangying smiled satisfied with the result. Even if Li Shiqing cursed a bunch of swear words and threw a hard rubber on the nominated classmate's head, she just watched and smiled brightly.

Facing Wu Tong's gaze, Tang Xiangying could still see that faint smile even with the light behind her back, and cast it straight to herself without hindrance.

Tang Xiangying made up her mind.

They will all embrace more possibilities.

*What kind of possibilities can Tang Xiangying embrace?For details, see "Fanwai_Chicken Woman"