"I'm not convinced!"
Wang Teng's calm voice spread throughout the stadium. Everyone at the scene could hear him.
At this moment, whether it was freshmen or older students, or the directors and instructors behind, everyone got a shock.
A hard student!
This was the thought that flashed past the instructors' minds. Simultaneously, a mysterious smile appeared at the edge of their lips.
A hard student was good. A hard student was interesting!
They loved tough students.
Interesting! The older students laughed. They were laughing at this overestimation of himself and his ignorance.
Some people already understood what happened. The president seemed to be complimenting Wang Teng just now, and he did have high hopes for him. However, when he said it in front of everyone and placed Wang Teng on a pedestal, he was actually inviting more enemies for him.
