A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

Many hands make light work, and Shao Wanwan admitted that this was the fastest way to exchange information.

Shao Wanwan quickly jotted down everyone's opinions and extracted the essence.

Her mental agility and note-taking speed had already been honed through countless morning meetings and routine meetings.

Sometimes they can even appear to be daydreaming, but by the end of the meeting, they can accurately state the topic. If the big boss points it out, they can also offer insightful and to-the-point opinions.

Shao Wanwan used to think it was a talent, but later she realized that it was just a matter of catching more fish and then catching more fish.

The fishing net was full of fish; just toss one out and you're done.

Unexpectedly, the skill of slacking off that I had honed over the years at various meetings actually came in handy at the debate and deduction meeting.

It's really... how should I put it?

No skill is ever learned in vain.

Seeing that Shao Wanwan's pen was almost leaving a blurry outline, Ji Feng was still quite satisfied. This showed that even someone like Shao Wanwan had shortcomings, but also possessed the spirit of being quick-witted, eager to learn, and not ashamed to ask questions.

Although he didn't know why the words "not ashamed to ask those below him"—which were insulting words—came to his mind, that's just how he thought about it.

The two sides debated intensely yet simply and in hushed tones for a while, until everyone's faces turned red.

After all, in a conference room where schools are close together, even though it's noisy, others can't really get any intelligence. But if the arguments are leaked, then the war is basically over.

So everyone tries to speak in a voice that their teammates can hear, and they don't dare to speak any louder.

The meeting lasted for about two hours, and everyone was feeling dizzy and lightheaded; it was getting late.

At this point, the teacher leading the group entered the meeting room and said that they had discussed it with the restaurant and arranged a buffet. Everyone should go eat first, then have free time, and come back to the meeting room at eight o'clock to collect the materials.

Apart from Liu Xiaomeng, Shao Wanwan didn't know anyone else.

Wu Xiaohui instigated everyone to isolate Shao Wanwan and Jiang Zheyuan.

They didn't mind, and the two of them followed the group to the restaurant, one in front of the other.

Hotels that can host large events typically have very large banquet halls, which the organizers then converted into buffets. Insulated rice cookers lined the corners of the walls, with more than ten tables in the middle. If you arrived late, there wasn't even a place to sit.

However, the food was quite generous. Shao Wanwan carried the plate around and saw seven or eight kinds of meat dishes, even more vegetables and fruits, and staple foods such as noodles, dumplings and rice. It was definitely enough to fill her up.

Jiang Zheyuan was worried that Shao Wanwan wouldn't eat well, so he called nearby restaurants to make reservations.

But seeing Shao Wanwan's bright eyes and eager expression, he immediately called to cancel.

Shao Wanwan carried her plate, selected some dishes that looked delicious, and then stood in the corridor with Jiang Zheyuan, looking out at the garden, talking and eating at the same time.

Jiang Zheyuan hadn't spent so much time quietly with Shao Wanwan in a long time.

Neither of them spoke much, but a sweet connection flowed between them.

Shao Wanwan took an extra piece of cake and was about to put it in Jiang Zheyuan's mouth. Jiang Zheyuan had already opened his mouth to take it when his phone rang. Only then did Jiang Zheyuan realize that he was almost in front of Shao Wanwan. His ears immediately turned red, and he quickly answered the phone, looking at Shao Wanwan and saying "Hello."

The call was made by Professor Jiang.

When asked if he and Shao Wanwan were used to it, he said that since he was participating this time, he would do his best to win honor for the school.

Jiang Zheyuan nodded and said, "Okay, Mom, I understand. Wanwan and I are both very competitive, and we will do our best."

Professor Jiang hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Wanwan is very straightforward. If there are any TV reporters interviewing her, remember to tell her to be careful what she says and not cause herself any trouble."

Jiang Zheyuan nodded.

"You always know your limits."

Professor Jiang hesitated for a moment, "She's much smarter than I thought. Last time during the ancestral worship ceremony, she completely subdued your uncle. Your aunt praised her to me several times, saying she's incredibly clever. If it weren't for her, your uncle would probably still be out playing cards every night. Your aunt bought a Chanel bag to give to Wanwan, and it's temporarily with me. After you finish your competition, go home for dinner, and I'll have the driver pick you up from school."

Because his aunt was right next to him, Professor Jiang said after finishing his sentence, "Your aunt said she misses you and wants to call you."

Jiang Zheyuan realized something, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He took the phone and heard his aunt say, "When are you going to bring Wanwan to play with your aunt? Your aunt will take her to buy spring clothes. Your aunt has so many points cards that she can redeem discounts. Your aunt and sister-in-law can't even spend them all."

He knew it.

My aunt is using him as a stepping stone; she actually wants to find Shao Wanwan.

Although he knew that the ironclad camp had only met Shao Wanwan because of him, the bridge between them, the fact remained that Shao Wanwan was likable.

The aunt knew that calling Shao Wanwan at this time was somewhat like using her status to pressure her, so after exchanging a few pleasantries, she hung up without letting Shao Wanwan answer the phone.

Shao Wanwan had almost finished eating the food on her plate.

Seeing Jiang Zheyuan's smile, he asked, "You made money on stocks? You seem so happy?"

Jiang Zheyuan said with a smile, "I didn't even look at the stocks, but they were definitely up today. The ones I bought even hit the daily limit at one point. But it has nothing to do with stocks. It's because my aunt said she wanted to give you a bag, or because of my uncle."

Shao Wanwan laughed as soon as she heard that.

It seems my uncle has learned his lesson.

However, this is only temporary. The most important thing is to find out who encouraged him to gamble heavily.

After finishing their meal standing up, Shao Wanwan and Jiang Zheyuan went to put away their trays.

Seeing that no one intended to pay attention to them, Shao Wanwan suggested going for a walk in the park below.

It's good to digest after dinner, since we don't meet until 8:30 anyway.

Jiang Zheyuan nodded. The two of them understood why the counselor had asked them to come together; it seemed the counselor anticipated they would be isolated.

Although Liu Xiaomeng had no objection to her, she was, after all, a member of the debate team, and it wouldn't be appropriate for her to act alone outside the military, even though she felt quite embarrassed.

Shao Wanwan waved her hand, indicating that she shouldn't mind.

At 8:30, everyone arrived at the meeting room on time.

The teacher leading the team was surnamed Zhang. Teacher Zhang distributed some materials needed for the competition, such as a cheering banner, the school's seal, and uniform white T-shirts with the school's name printed on the back and front.

This white T-shirt is required for students who are not participating in the competition.

The students participating in the competition were all wearing matching black suits.

Both boys and girls should wear bow ties.

Shao Wanwan suddenly thought of performing for Children's Day and pursed her lips.

Fortunately, the school was generous and prepared clothes in advance; otherwise, they would have been completely at a loss if they hadn't received the instruction to prepare clothes.

"I've distributed the clothes to you. There are irons in your rooms, so please iron them properly and be careful! After the competition, you can keep the clothes for yourselves. You can wear them for future interviews. These clothes weren't cheap; the teachers personally selected the styles. Both the boys' and girls' clothes are fitted." Teacher Zhang was very humorous, and everyone applauded enthusiastically after she finished speaking.

After everyone had collected the materials, Teacher Zhang told them to rest and not linger in the meeting room.

He then said a few words to encourage the people and boost morale.

Jiang Zheyuan and Shao Wanwan returned to their room together and began to examine the suit.

It was indeed a fitted suit, with a cinched waist design. The new clothes had a slightly overpowering smell, but overall it looked quite presentable.

"Let's quickly iron the clothes, then check today's data, so we don't embarrass ourselves tomorrow," Shao Wanwan said with a smile.