On the stage, it was already the turn of the twelfth person, and the first eleven people all left a deep impression on Wang Wen. It can be said that the first eleven people are either alternative like bathing centers or psychiatric hospitals, or they are uncles and aunts, among which there is an old Chinese medicine doctor in his fifties, Wang Wen was dumbfounded, thinking that he had come to the apartment for the elderly and had an old man's Day.

Wang Wen, who was sitting below, felt very embarrassed, being with these people really made him feel the urge to hit his head against the wall and pull out a knife to kill. Maybe normal people are not uncommon for this broken award, and normal people have not come to fight for it, so today's selection of young pacesetters will become an abnormal people's congress, at least Wang Wen feels that there are too many abnormal people here.

Model? Wang Wen thinks that it may be more appropriate to describe it as a 'biao' soldier.

Wang Wen was even thinking about how to leave after the Biao Soldiers Conference was over, because he didn't dare to leave now, he was worried that after he went out, people would mistake him for not being a normal person, but he was indeed a normal person, but he accidentally came to a world that belonged to abnormal people.

He has been enduring it below, if it weren't for the instructions of President Qi Deshun and Director Ma Kuirong, who must show the mental outlook of the medical workers in the central hospital, he might just throw his chair and leave now.

"Dean Qi, Dean Qi, you can hurt me," Wang Wen thought in his heart. Because if it weren't for Qi Deshun awarding him the title of young pacesetter in the courtyard when he was in the courtyard, he would not have come here today to hold a meeting of abnormal people. The impact of today's conference on Wang Wen is incomparable. It's like a person who lives in the desert all year round and suddenly rows into the sea and also encounters a tsunami, which is the kind of shock

Wang Wen felt as if he had come to a strange place, surrounded by some strange things that he had never heard of or seen...... Wang Wen felt that he was a human being, and these things in front of him were human-like existences, and they could not really be counted as human beings.

Not all people in human skins are human

Fortunately, God did not completely abandon him, for such a long time, there is only the twelfth in front of him, and from the beginning to the present, he is the only person who is normal in Wang Wen's eyes. She is a special nurse in the maternity hospital, around thirty years old, medium appearance, not ugly or demonic, dressed very formally, speak clearly, the content of the speech is decent, although it is not brilliant, but it is not bad. But this is also the case, which is in line with Wang Wen's understanding of normal people. It made him feel that there were still normal people in this conference room.

He, as a human being, finally found another human after coming to another different dimension, a different world

After the twelfth speech, Wang Wen raised his hands from the bottom of his heart and applauded vigorously.

Because it's already the twelfth, the aesthetic is quite tired, so the applause is not as warm as it was at the beginning, whether it is the leaders above, or the participants below, the applause is sparse, and some people are even drowsy, it is estimated that they were too industrious last night.

And Wang Wen's loud applause at this time immediately became prominent, and his applause alone even overshadowed the applause of everyone else in the conference room.

Bang bang bang ~ The sound of applause, as loud as the firecrackers during the New Year, exploded, woke up the people in the conference room who had begun to be sleepy from their daze, and invariably looked at Wang Wen who was still clapping his hands vigorously, strange, puzzled, confused, no one could understand the meaning of Wang Wen's applause at this time, only knew that this person clapped his hands with a special sound. It seems to be mentally ill, and even some people who are distracted have been stunned by Wang Wen, and when they heard Wang Wen applauding vigorously, they thought that the leader had spoken again, so they hurriedly applauded vigorously, but when they saw the strange eyes of the people around them, the applause began to weaken again, and I don't know what happened.

Wang Wen's loud applause naturally attracted the attention of several city bureau leaders on the stage, and their eyes fell on Wang Wen's body, and their expressions were also very surprised. Obviously, they didn't know why this young man, who still seemed to be in good spirits, suddenly clapped loudly. I wondered if this young man knew the twelveth just now? Or is the speech on the twelfth really exciting? Otherwise, why is the applause so enthusiastic? Although he was the only one who applauded enthusiastically

If it weren't for the voice of Deputy Director Di Liang at the end, Wang Wen's applause would definitely continue. Next to the stage was the Thirteenth, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. As for the question of age, since Wang Wen saw the old Chinese medicine doctor in his fifties, he has an extraordinary immunity to people of other ages who come to the election.

The elderly can come to compete for this young pacesetter, why can't the middle-aged people come?

It's just that they're all so old, what are they fighting with young people? Interesting? Excuse me? Could it be that it is not good to mix at the age that belongs to you, so you ran to the age group of May Fourth youth? To bully the small, it's really fucking shameless.

The annual rings on each face are full, and they are embarrassed to participate in the selection of young pacesetters, why don't you go to Children's Day? Pretending to be tender? Are you fucking plastic surgery too? When someone else is blind?

For other races that he does not identify with, Wang Wen has never been reasonable, after the thirteenth speech, Wang Wen did not applaud loudly, but just patted it symbolically twice, and then put down his hands. Without Wang Wen's applause, the entire conference room seemed much more deserted, and even a little cold. Perhaps, in the case of the selection so far, not many people have focused on the selection itself. This in itself is a boring activity

Wang Wenqiang resisted the urge to yawn, and waited while looking for his own kind. However, because he is the thirty-eighth, counting to the bottom, so this wait is really not ordinarily long, when he has lost patience, a section chief of the health bureau finished speaking, and the applause was obviously much louder than before, it is estimated that because this department is a real chief of the bureau, these people in the audience cannot afford to offend. And then, it was his turn, the thirty-eighth

Wang Wenqiang endured the hunger in his stomach, it was already noon, and the leaders of the Health Bureau didn't care about eating, isn't this torture? Hungry and screaming, how can you still have the strength to show the spirit of the central hospital?

"Number Thirty-Eight"

Hearing the shouts from above, Wang Wen stood up and slowly walked to the stage.

When he came to the stage, like everyone else, Wang Wen also saluted the leaders on the stage, but while he saluted, he was cursing in his heart, cursing these bureaucrats who made him hungry for eating bad stomach at noon, taking medicine and taking bad medicine, going to the bathroom The toilet was blocked, there was no toilet paper in it after pulling it, and the water stopped when he washed his hands......

After the curse was completed, Wang Wen came to the microphone, he glanced at the audience, only a few people were looking at him, most people's spirits had been consumed by boring time like eggplants beaten by autumn frost, wilting almost, especially the old Chinese medicine doctor in his fifties, who looked particularly haggard. It seems that the amount of spiritual food is not useful to this old Chinese medicine doctor, and there are a few middle-aged people, who are obviously addicted to smoking, and they look particularly anxious, just like a cat that has a spring, scratching here and there, and those who don't know think they are learning Brother Monkey

If Wang Wen is not mistaken, the first thirty-seven people, all out of the script, this is a challenge for Wang Wen, but he likes challenges, so he slowly put his hand into his pocket, took out two pieces of paper, and then unfolded it in front of him, and read it according to the top He is challenging others to take off the script, and he is reading the feat according to the manuscript He wants others to dare not do and can't do

Wang Wen read while looking at the people in the audience with contempt in the afterglow of his eyes. Hmph, who dares to read the manuscript like I do? Do you dare to scold?

Now, like a king, he is high above and looks down on everyone below...... Because of standing on the podium, Wang Wen is indeed the highest altitude in the conference room now, and no one can surpass him

His spirit is still quite vigorous, his voice is still loud, his words are still clear, his waist is quite straight, and he may be the only one present who still maintains this attitude.

Hu Qian, who was sitting on the stage, was stunned when she saw Wang Wen actually taking the manuscript out and reading it. Although she didn't pay much attention to the first thirty-seven people, she also noticed that those thirty-seven people were all out of the script, and Wang Wen actually read according to the manuscript, isn't this suddenly compared?

Hu Qian was still full of expectations for Wang Wen before, after all, Wang Wen's manuscript was written by her, and if she won the award, she would also have her credit. But now, everyone is showing a high level of seriousness, but Wang Wen is showing a low level that he doesn't pay attention to, can he still hope to win the title of this May Fourth Youth Model?

Hu Qian felt very embarrassed, and at the same time, her heart was full of anger. I thought, I took so long to help you write a manuscript, you can't put more effort into memorizing it? If you read it, what's the matter?

Although it is memorized off the manuscript, it does not mean that the level is necessarily high, but it at least represents an attitude, an attitude of taking the May Fourth Youth Pacesetter selection seriously, and in order to show the importance of this selection, quite sufficient preparations have been made. However, Wang Wen's attitude now is obviously not attention, but neglect. Can this kind of person get the title of May Fourth Youth Model?

Now let alone to compete, Hu Qian didn't even dare to think about it. She sighed deeply, and looked at the alternative man who was still reading according to the manuscript with a resentful look in her eyes, her manuscript, her hard work, all in vain~V! ~！