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

Chapter 188 We are all the same

When Tang Wan was sitting in the high school student union conference room, she realized that the school's care for students was reflected in all aspects.

Of course, as long as you don't mention their twisted, one-dimensional selection rules, this school is really good.

Tang Wan is not a person who likes to be deprived of information.

When she was in the orphanage, she would seize the opportunities around her and collect the most information in a limited environment.

Nowadays, in Jing Jiao, there are so many channels for receiving information, and Tang Wan is certainly not able to let go of this opportunity.

She learned about many schools and read reports about those schools. She also knew that the school she was attending now was actually very difficult for ordinary people to get into.

Not everyone has the opportunity to attend a school where students have such a high degree of freedom.

Tang Wan cherishes this opportunity.

Tang Wan slowly raised his head and looked at the desks, chairs and benches that were much higher than those in the primary school. He knew that the desks, chairs and benches in the primary school had actually been changed according to the needs of the students.

The high school secretary-general on the side walked behind Tang Wan and took the initiative to press the button behind Tang Wan's stool.

A blue light appeared on the handle, scanning Tang Wan's finger size, and automatically adjusted the bench.

The person sitting next to the president of the high school smiled like a vixen. Looking at Tang Wan's silent expression, he thought he had frightened the child, so he explained in a gentle voice: "This It’s a chair with a scanning system.”

"It hasn't been put into the market yet, so it's normal for you not to get used to it."

"The main reason is that there are many people coming to this conference room, and everyone's height and age are quite different, so this kind of chair will be more practical."

"Don't worry, the safety factor is very high."

Tang Wan understood the comfort behind his words and nodded.

Looks a little cold.

Such an attitude surprised the fox-like vice-president. No one had ever been so disrespectful to him.

This kid is a bit aloof.

None of them opened their mouths to speak.

No one would make a big deal about the fact that Tang Wan couldn't speak. After all, compared with these shortcomings, Tang Wan's shining points were not so easily covered up.

At this moment, the junior high school president began to speak.

Tang Wan's eyes also fell on him. After all, watching others talk is the most basic courtesy.

The gaze of the junior high school president always fell on Tang Wan's side, and he seemed to be an old acquaintance of Fu Wenzhi.

Tang Wan turned his head to look at Fu Wenzhi with some curiosity, but saw that Fu Wenzhi just smiled, and then asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

His voice was so low that only Tang Wan sitting next to him could hear it.

However, the student union officers present listened very carefully, so Tang Wan and Fu Wenzhi acted like two little hamsters, muttering in private.

The vice president of the high school stretched out his hand to poke Xiao Heqing beside him, and said in the same low voice as Fu Wenzhi: "Is that little Douding the little devil we met during the competition?"

Xiao Heqing nodded without changing his expression.

He knew that he could not be the only one to recognize Fu Wenzhi.

Fu Wenzhi is so recognizable that as long as he stays around for a while, everyone will know him soon.

Sure enough, Xiao Heqing heard his hairy girl beside him take a breath of cold air.

He just said: "Why is that little president so scary? Can you subdue that little devil?"

Xiao Heqing felt like she had a headache.

He reached out his hand and rubbed his head. I don't want to talk to this person whose IQ suddenly dropped.

Suddenly, the president of the junior high school said in the direction of Fu Wenzhi: "Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"Why isn't Mr. Fu not willing to listen?"

When Tang Wan heard the voice of the president of the junior high school, his body froze, like a puppet, and he slowly straightened up.

This was the first time Tang Wan was caught deserting, and he was really embarrassed.

Her ears suddenly turned red.

From Fu Wenzhi's perspective, you can see the red tips of the ears, which look particularly cute.

Fu Wenzhi thought Tang Wan could tease her a little to make her happy.

But seeing Tang Wan looking so uneasy and embarrassed, his heart suddenly beat faster.

Fu Wenzhi always knew that Tang Wan was cute.

Children have not yet learned how to pretend to be adults, so they will always be more fond of the cute Tang Wan.

Fu Wenzhi was no exception. He responded to the junior high school president's question: "No problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, the junior high school president nodded with understanding, the smile on his face was very gentle, and even his voice was as warm as the spring breeze, but the words he spoke were a bit sharp.

"I thought you were not interested in our topic, so you were whispering there."

Tang Wan frowned slightly when he heard this.

The red color on her ears had faded, and her face had returned to its usual expression.

Before Tang Wan could write out what he wanted to say, Fu Wenzhi on the side had stretched out his hand to hold down Tang Wan's tablet and said, "Of course not, it's just because our president is here for the first time and is a little timid."

Tang Wan:? ? ?
When Tang Wan heard Fu Wenzhi's words, he raised his head suddenly and saw Fu Wenzhi talking nonsense.

But Tang Wan also knows that there is no good solution now, better than what Fu Wenzhi said.

So she just nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the vice-president who had been sitting next to the high school president suddenly said: "Speaking of which, we haven't heard the voice of the elementary school student union president."

"Come up here and introduce yourself."

Hearing this, Tang Wan stood up without any stage fright, turned on the voice player on the tablet, and read out the text inside.

"Hello fellow seniors, my name is Tang Wan, and I currently serve as the president of the student union of the primary school section of Lingyun College. I hope that I can shine in my position in the coming days."

"Be a qualified student union president."

The words Tang Wan wrote on it were very official and formal, which made these student union members who were accustomed to the privileged class still feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, no one thought about doing this position well, they just thought about how to maximize their power to achieve what they wanted to accomplish.

It was really uncomfortable to suddenly have a classmate who was contrary to his own ideas, but they didn't show such thoughts on their faces.

Instead, he nodded sanctimoniously, seeming to agree with what Tang Wan said.

It was those officers who had not yet learned how to act, who looked at Tang Wan with those strange eyes.

He laughed at Tang Wan's naivety in his heart.

Only those who have never enjoyed the sense of superiority brought by power would say something like this.

When the young president sits in this position for a long time, he will naturally become like them.

Likewise, look down on those who cannot be reused.