The sixth-grade student in front of me has his name and class on the school badge on his chest.
And below that, a small student council position.
Name: Xiong Sizhu
[Class: Grade 6 (A)]
[Position: Elementary School Student Council President]
Most students only have two lines of introduction.
And the school badge with a black background.
Only those who have joined the student union, or are club presidents or vice presidents, will have the third row of icons.
In addition, the color of the school badge is also related to academic performance.
The school badge for the top ten students in the grade has a black background.
For example, the martial arts club's assessment.
Tang Wan pinched the strap under her shoulder, her lips pursed, and she stopped in her tracks.
The tents produced by the Pei Group are currently in high demand.
Of course it's for selling products, just to get out of class.
And isn't it a kind of excellence to be able to discover those major events and integrate them?
Tang Wan acted as if she hadn't heard anything, took out her textbook from the previous class, and sat up straight.
But Tangwan is the same; if you get thrown on the back, you'll definitely get bruised.
Just then, the sound of crying came from outside the garden in the center of the teaching building.
When someone is thrown on the back, they might not be in so much pain that they can't get up from under the mat.
When it comes to controlling the force, no one does it worse than you!
Then, they finished class seriously.
Tang Wan couldn't speak, and Xiong Sizhu already knew that.
The school's streetlights came on, and the warm light made the usually ordinary campus seem strangely quiet.
Until I saw Tang Wan's eyes.
Tang Wan opened her mouth and mouthed "thank you".
"get out of class is about to end, what are they still doing lingering outside? It's so noisy!"
You don't want to join in.
Xiong Sizhu muttered loudly, "Hmph, you're actually standing up for him, but you're too noisy."
Tang Wan didn't know if other schools had such rules and regulations, but in her opinion, this school really had the survival of the fittest ingrained in its very being.
After seeing Tang Wan's face, Lin Zilan had always thought that way.
Lin Zilan's expression remained unchanged, but she pulled the members beside her away. After leaving, she still forgot to say to Tang Wan, "Tang Wan, I hope he can give it a second thought."
It is Xiong Sizhu.
The same applies to Tang Wan, Chen Shuo, Fu Wenzhi, and Lu Ze.
Before class distinctions are weakened, a group of supporters will inevitably emerge.
It was Grandma Li's humor and wit that kept Tangwanzao's momentum going.
Human energy is limitless. Even if Tang Wan doesn't have the ability to forget what she's seen, there are still very few things that require practice to master.
Tang Wan shook her head, her thoughts drifting away.
Ji Helin had considered that Tang Wan would agree, but he did not expect that Tang Wan would agree so readily, without even making up a decent reason.
They treat us like we don't exist.
"After all, there are some resources that only the student council can provide."
Lin Zilan's smile remained bright and flamboyant, and she didn't seem to take Tang Wan's words to heart. Instead, she smiled and spoke to the members around her.
Beneath my angelic face hangs a clear sign of mania, making me look like an angry lion cub.
However, Tang Wan held up the white paper in her hand and wrote on it...
The folk culture at Jingjiao Elementary School has also lost much of its popularity, and the elementary school professors have started live streaming, just like Tang Wan.
That school is very strict, strict in every aspect.
The day's classes were packed, and even though the school promoted a slow and relaxed education, there was far less hands-on practice compared to other schools.
Xiong Sizhu did not miss Tang Wan's movements, and looked up at Tang Wan with some surprise.
Not to mention, Tang Wan's popularity is even lower than that of Special Classmate, making her a bad apple in the publicity department.
Even if Tang Wan didn't say a single word at that spring flower festival, did that make it "silent and colorless"?
But he didn't care.
That sounds terrifying.
Clearly, that senior student was not a supporter of the student council.
Before I could say anything, some of the student council members around me had already filled up.
"Can he be busier than the president?"
Under the guise of a textbook, Tang Wan secretly placed a handful of nut chocolates outside Lin Zilan's drawer.
Did you make any other movements, or even glance at the student council behind you?
"Joining the student council is much better than his martial arts club, which has no future. He's just asking for trouble."
Tang Wan is such a perceptive person, she naturally understood my words of praise that were actually criticism.
Thinking of Waitangwan made me feel a little melancholy.
For students in the West Campus other than the top ten, the school badge has a light blue background.
You lack a convincing aura and a unique affability that others don't possess, making people unable to help but doubt you.
However, Tang Wan does not agree with that system.
Ji Helin's mind worked slowly, and he came up with several different ideas to get Tang Wan to join the student council.
In my memory, Tang Wan had never given me such a bad look before.
But they are really busy.
"Don't say that, the junior might have the same idea."
Ji Helin felt that the students at that school were probably born into a situation where they had enjoyed too few "bad things," to the point that they overlooked the fact that the only things that could earn money were "clothing, food, housing, and transportation."
Tang Wan's ears twitched, but she didn't take the senior's words to heart.
My words sound like I'm trying to help Tang Wan out of a tight spot, but if I think about it casually, am I implying that Tang Wan is stupid enough that she needs to spend a small amount of time studying to ensure that she is among the bottom ten "excellent students"?
You heard a slightly familiar voice and raised an eyebrow.
Everyone is striving to climb higher; if they don't work hard, they will become mediocre and blend into the crowd.
When Tang Wan got out of school, it was a little late.
If you're careful to protect yourself, you're bound to break a bone.
Therefore, even though Ji Helin behaved strangely, he was among the top ten in the first grade, so the school was generally lenient towards him as long as he did not break the law.
Your body is much more flexible than the rest of the club members.
For students in the East Campus other than the top ten, the school badge has a dark blue background.
"After all, the school curriculum is still quite demanding, and it's easy to fall into the bottom ten when everyone is doing well."
The senior student was about to say something when suddenly, a gentle voice rang out.
The more outstanding a child is, the more resources they will receive.
Thank you, but do you have time?
"You, you're gone, really, really gone..."
I think the Lijiang Transportation Department might be a better fit than the Propaganda Department, Tangwan also said?
The tips of her ears, hidden in her chestnut hair, turned red quietly as she reached out and rummaged through the chocolates outside the drawer.
The school distinguishes between all outstanding and ordinary children, strengthens cutting-edge education, and even in cases of extreme excellence, the student's rights are greater than those of ordinary teachers.
Whether Tang Wan was lying or not, it was just an excuse.
In response, the president of the martial arts club personally taught Tang Wan every time.
You tidy up the things under the broken table, carrying your tablet as you prepare to go home.
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