PS: Recently I heard from two new readers that after reading this book from beginning to end in two days, they stayed up all night and dozed off during the day. Is this... Lao Chu would like to say that reading is a It’s a very happy thing. Don’t make yourself too tired. If you like reading this book, Lao Chu is very happy. I don’t want to ask for anything else. Especially girls, you must pay attention to rest. Staying up late will seriously affect your health. Lao Chu As an amateur writer, there is nothing you can do about staying up late, so readers should pay more attention.
Hong Yi could also see that his daughter did not realize that she had secret feelings for Ling Cang, and was still looking at the relationship between the two in a confused way. Ordinarily, he could secretly push him to make this good thing happen, but he But there are also concerns.
Although the Hong family is not a famous family and cannot be compared with several big aristocratic families, the son-in-law of the Hong family is not chosen casually. Hong Yi doesn't know Ling Cang. After two limited contacts, he just feels that Ling Cang's appearance is a bit slovenly. Hong Yi was really worried about handing over his daughter to Ling Cang rashly.
When he is at home, Hong Yi occasionally wants to talk to Hong Xue. On the one hand, he wants to know more about Ling Cang, and on the other hand, he also wants to know more about his daughter's mentality. But seeing his daughter busy, Hong Yi Yi doesn't know how to speak every time.
Hong Yi, the emperor of the northern gang organization, could cause earthquakes by stamping his feet. Even though he was smart, he didn't know how to deal with the love between his children. He knew that there was nothing he could do at the moment, so he didn't say anything in the end, and just told him in his heart. Self: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings..."
This morning, Hong Yi went out as usual and wanted to go fishing by the river. He had just walked out not far when he heard two muffled sounds from behind.
Hong Yi looked back and found two bodyguards lying unconscious on the ground. There was no one around. Hong Yi didn't know who had done this.
Having been in the underworld for so many years, Hong Yi had a high level of vigilance. He didn't hesitate at all. He immediately threw away everything in his hand and ran towards home.
There was a knife stuck behind his back. Hong Yi drew it out as he ran, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head. Before he could figure out what was going on, he lay on the ground and passed out.
The school is going to hold a charity event and call on everyone to donate money and materials to help students in poor areas, in order to establish a good social image of the school.
There are so many students in No. 1 Middle School who come from powerful families, so it is not difficult to raise some resources. Each class has a person in charge who is responsible for organizing donations from classmates. What is puzzling is that the person in charge of class three is Luo Ailin.
Although most of the people in charge are self-recommended, not everyone can be the one. At least the family background must not be bad. The richer and more powerful you are, the more appeal you have. If you have difficulty feeding yourself, you still call on everyone to contribute. If you have love, few people will listen to you. Although this phenomenon is very sad, it is a reality.
Because of this, those students in the class who only have good academic performance and good popularity will take the initiative to give up their talents if their family conditions are not good enough, even if they are elected to be responsible persons.
If you don't raise much money under your organization, it won't matter. It's just that the person in charge will have a hard time with it in terms of face. The person in charge will not be able to hold any class or school positions in the future, because he will be considered to be insufficiently capable.
On the other hand, because the more you donate, the more you prove that you are a loving person and that your family is strong, so the classes are secretly competing with each other. Speaking of which, the students are still young. When they enter the society in the future, The love in their hearts will be gradually erased by reality, and they will be as stingy as their parents.
These days, those who pay more taxes are the poor, and those who donate more are also poor. The richer the people, the less they pay. This is also a Chinese characteristic.
As far as the situation of Class 3 is concerned, let alone Shen Fanlei who is outstanding in all aspects, even if it is just based on family background, it is Liang Xiangyu's turn and Luo Ailin's turn will not be the person in charge.
However, the people around Ling Cang didn't like being in the limelight, so Luo Ailin jumped around and somehow got into it.
As for Ding Xuehan, she does not interfere in the students' decisions. As long as this event is successful enough to prove that she, the class teacher, is good at running the class, it is enough.
At today's class meeting, Luo Ailin, as the person in charge of charity activities, ran to the podium and started boasting: "I believe that the greatest wisdom in cultivating one's family, governing the country, and the world, and even in life, is to use evil to promote good. Help the world... If I had five million, I would divide it into three parts: the first part I would give to my dearest person; the second part I would use to enrich myself and learn to invest; as for the third part, at least Half of it, I will donate to Hope Primary School. The reason why I chose these three answers is because there are three extremely simple emotions that dominate my life, which are love, my thirst for knowledge, and my compassion for others..."
Ling Cang felt drowsy while listening below, and couldn't understand how Luo Ailin could speak so well.
Since it is a donation, it is enough to go straight to the topic and briefly explain the purpose. However, Luo Ailin made it like a leader's speech, first with a 10,000-word foreshadowing, then with a 10,000-word ideological propaganda, and finally with a 10,000-word speech. In summary, there are not even a thousand words of really useful information among these 30,000 words.
On the other hand, Luo Ailin is not exactly the same as the leaders. These words cannot be said to be nonsense. They are all things that the current impetuous society desperately needs. However, people who always talk about these things have not yet See that you can really do this.
But Luo Aileen is just like this. Whenever she has the opportunity, she will talk a lot. Things that can be explained clearly in one sentence have to be expressed in ten sentences. She always talks about charity and other things. , whenever I mention myself, I always talk about how many books I have read recently, and I like to quote two famous quotes from time to time.
It was precisely because she described herself as so holy that Luo Aileen was nicknamed the Three Holy Mothers.
Liang Xiangyu couldn't help it any longer, and asked: "Don't you often say that your dad's business deal is at least tens of millions, and every minute it is around one million, and five million is a small case for you. How much have you donated to Hope Primary School now?"
Luo Ailin was startled for a moment, and after a moment she answered in a vague manner: "I think the amount of money donated is secondary. The important thing is that we have the love to contribute to society..."
"Don't say it's useless," Liang Xiangyu interrupted Luo Ailin: "Just tell me how much you have donated now."
"How much money I donated...I don't want to say it, because I don't want to flaunt myself too much..."
Shen Fanlei glanced at Liang Xiangyu, shook his head slightly, and signaled not to cause trouble. Liang Xiangyu listened to Shen Fanlei and wanted to continue to make trouble, but he stopped now.
Shen Fanlei's original intention was to maintain order in the class meeting, but Ling Cang agreed with Liang Xiangyu's approach: "It's strange to say that when the Three Holy Mothers set off the cannons, I felt sleepy."
"You'd better respect other people's speeches," Shen Fanlei shook her head slightly: "You can disagree with other people's opinions, but you can't deprive others of their right to express their opinions."
"You are wrong. I agree with her point of view, and I don't want to deprive anyone of their rights." Ling Cang sneered and continued: "It's just that anyone who talks about various truths every day will live a lifetime. It basically makes no sense,”
"Why do you say that..."
"That's true. If you don't believe it, just take a look and see how those people who have really done a lot of things never like to reason with others. No one is stupid these days. You are needed to teach others how to behave," Ling Cangyue continued. His attitude became more and more contemptuous: "Those who always talk about things like 'cultivate oneself, cultivate one's family, rule the country and bring peace to the world' are the saints. The profession of saints has been fucking replaced a long time ago. You can set up a stall on the street and write a few words to say You are a saint, it depends on whether the city manager will beat you or not."
Wang Manni and Huang Xianli laughed out loud when they heard Ling Cang's words.
Shen Fanlei always accused Ling Cang of not seeking to make progress, and that he was a bad learner after arriving in a big city. She seemed to be answering Ling Cang's accusations, so she felt that these words seemed to be sarcastic to herself, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
Due to Luo Ailin's speech, the entire class meeting was seriously delayed. By the time the meeting ended, it was already time for the cafeteria to open.
Hong Xue was rarely interested in attending a class meeting, but she didn't expect it to be more uncomfortable than attending class. She was in a very unhappy mood, and while packing her schoolbag, she cursed: "Fuck you, your father bred with a sow, and you were born like this. You bastard... you are a bent-foot stick and a ball-playing guy, put a hammer here and sweep the jar!"
Mandarin and Sichuan dialect were mixed together, and this scolding made many people laugh, but Sheng Sheng Luo herself did not hear it.
"Don't say that," Liang Xiangyu came over and said with a smile: "The Pure and Immaculate Three Holy Mothers, these days, Brother Xinchun, Zengge and Sharp Brother don't work, why not believe in the Three Holy Mothers of our class,"
Ling Cang stood up weakly and was about to go to eat when Luo Ailin came over and said seriously: "Come with me."
Ling Cang was stunned. He didn't know what Luo Ailin could do to him. Could it be that he wanted to take revenge on him because he didn't help her with the school's beauty last time.
Shen Fanlei suppressed her laughter and urged: "Go quickly,"
Liang Xiangyu kept winking: "Yes, go quickly and see what the Third Holy Mother wants to do with you."
"No," Ling Cang kept shaking his head: "I have nothing to say to her."
"Let's go..." Shen Fanlei said with a very weird expression and an even weirder tone: "Maybe someone has a crush on you and wants to confess to you."
Liang Xiangyu immediately trembled: "Boss, if you are with the Third Holy Mother...I will not recognize you as the boss from now on,"
Under the strong encouragement of the two people, Ling Cang reluctantly came outside the class. The Third Holy Mother was already waiting here. When she saw Ling Cang, she asked her face to face: "Do you like me?"
"Ah, what did you say,"
Luo Aileen sighed softly and urged: "Don't delay, answer me quickly,"