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Chapter Eleven Charisma

"Choose the monitor. Isn't the monitor Gong Yangyu? What else should I choose?" There will be more or less reluctant voices in the class.

"Gong Yangyu is arrogant, arrogant, does not know how to respect teachers, relies on power, and uses power to suppress others. How can such a student become a monitor? How can such a monitor lead a class to be on track!" Li Ling

I have always been cold-blooded, but these words were spoken with passion.

"Tch... That's nice to say! What are your abilities? What's your background? Talk about our Yangyang! Our Yangyang is the legitimate son of the Gongyang family, one of the seven major families in Yanjing! He has absolute identity and status. He is the squad leader because he wants to

I value this class and this school!"

One was dressed in a gorgeous and flirtatious manner, wearing a black navel-baring halter top and a white short skirt. Due to her plump breasts and perky buttocks, the entire dress was bulging, making it difficult for anyone to look at it.

Go, the first thing that comes to my mind is the bed! This witch is so alluring, she is indeed a rare beauty!

She is Huang Dongting.

Although my family owns several supermarket chains and has assets exceeding tens of millions, I can only be regarded as one of Gong Yangyu’s lovers! A rich lady who wants to join a wealthy family!

"I have no ability and no background!"

"Then what qualifications do you have to judge that our sheep is not qualified to be the squad leader!" Huang Dongting looked at Li Ling with a confident look and sneered, wondering how he would answer?

"I'm not qualified!" Li Ling then replied: "But the criterion I use is not identity and status, but the cultural heritage accumulated by the Chinese nation over thousands of years!"

Li Ling sighed slightly. Fortunately, he has been forced by the old man to study the various schools of thought in Chinese history since he was six years old! He has a deep understanding of Chinese traditional culture!

When they heard Li Ling say such conventional words, the whole class made a sound of disdain. Only Tian Shujing, who had been standing on the podium, showed a glint of appreciation in his eyes.

"That's right, pedantic. What era is it now? You still abide by the same old traditional culture. You are indeed a top-notch country bumpkin!" Huang Dongting crossed her arms and crossed her chest, squeezing out a trace of white and tender cleavage, with a contemptuous smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

"Era and culture do not conflict. No matter what era, things accumulated over thousands of years will never change. Just like it is impossible for you not to respect your father, it is impossible not to eat and sleep. He is a kind of

Culture is a habit that has been deeply buried in the bone marrow!”

"Okay, very good!" Tian Shujing couldn't help but applauded because of Li Ling's wonderful debate.

Xiao Yue also applauded without showing any signs of weakness!

Mu Tingting held Xiao Yue's arm, shook her head and sighed, and whispered something in Xiao Yue's ear. Xiao Yue suddenly blushed and felt shy.

"Humph, in the face of money and status, all traditions are useless! Because money can bring about gods, and money can bring about ghosts!" Huang Dongting was criticized overwhelmingly for the first time, and her face turned red.

"Shameful activities can only be carried out in the dark. Although money can communicate with gods, there is a bottom line. If it exceeds the moral bottom line, it will not only be punished by law, but also morally condemned! We must still abide by the changes that have not changed for thousands of years.

traditional culture.”

Li Ling's angelic smile bloomed.

The so-called traditional culture does not understand the laws of a country, and destroying the laws is, in Xuan Dian's words, 'going against heaven'.

There are two types of "against the heavens". One is those who already have profound cultural heritage and want to innovate and create a new set of theories based on the original culture. The other is those who want to rely on the power of self-righteousness to innovate.

Covering the sky with one hand!

The latter is quite ridiculous.

And Huang Dongting, who has been quarreling with each other all the time, is such a stupid person! She is so self-righteous that she thinks that having tens of millions at home can make her arrogant!

Huang Dongting gritted her teeth, obviously she couldn't take advantage of this guy verbally.

In Huang Dongting's heart, Li Ling has been classified as an abnormal person! He is simply a monster without any weakness.

However, few of the noble playboys here can understand Li Ling's words.

Although they don't understand, they find it very powerful and novel. They have always lived in a state of having no worries about food and clothing. They never need to worry about anything or learn anything, but culture, this kind of thing, has an extraordinary charm.

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This kind of charm can attract the public! Make the public accept and recognize it unconsciously.

Just now, Zhang Xiaodong, who was beaten, felt that what Li Ling said and the truth he said were very useful. It sounded like it could fill the vanity and emptiness he had felt for so many years.

In fact, Zhang Xiaodong understood the feeling from the moment he apologized to the table. Apologizing is not shameful, but can make people feel relieved.

That's why Zhang Xiaodong had a good impression of Li Ling.

"Boss Li Ling, I vote for you! I elect you to be the squad leader!" Zhang Xiaodong set an example! It is the first of its kind!

"I should vote for the first vote. You'd better not compete with me, otherwise..." Xiao Yue raised her pretty face, clenched her fists, and cracked her fingers. If you dare to be the first to vote, give it a try.

The taste of fist!

Xiao Yue is the famous Hedong Lion Roar! Except for Gong Yangyu’s level, no one dares to touch her!

"Xiao...Sister Xiao, you come first, I'm not in a hurry! As long as I can vote for Boss Li Ling, I'll be the last one to vote, no problem!" Zhang Xiaodong was completely different from before, and he was weak to the core at this moment!

"Huh, you know what's going on!" Xiao Yue walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk, brushed a few times on the blackboard, wrote Li Ling's name, and drew a circle behind it.

In every three years, the voting process has always been like this, writing down the candidate for class president on the blackboard.

Then came Mu Tingting and Zhang Xiaodong.

In an instant, there were three circles behind the word Li Ling.

Huang Dongting stood up, glanced at Li Ling indifferently, picked up the red chalk, wrote Gong Yangyu's name on the blackboard, and drew a circle behind it.

"Li Ling, be mentally prepared for defeat!" Huang Dongting glanced at her sisters. Suddenly, three girls dressed as coquettishly as Huang Dongting came to the podium to vote for Gong Yangyu!

Therefore, Gong Yangyu has four votes at the moment, and Li Ling has three votes!

"Anyone else who voted for Li Ling, just come forward!" Xiao Yue's voice was crisp and clear, and it spread to every corner of the classroom.

But most people are indifferent!

"Hey, Li Ling, although you have a very charming personality and are good at literature and martial arts, you cannot offend Gong Yangyu. I choose Gong Yangyu!"

"I also choose Gongyang Yu!"

A moment later, Gong Yangyu's votes had exceeded Li Ling's by three times.

Gong Yangyu had nine votes and Li Ling had only three!

Huang Dongting looked at Li Ling arrogantly, as if to say: "Li Ling, you are lost! Cultural ethics are nothing in the face of power!"


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