Cannon fodder man becomes Sweeter with Him (Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 12 - Bonus One Hundred Thousand

Chapter 12  -  Bonus One Hundred Thousand

　　"It's fine to hook up with Ning Jie, but you still want to get your hands on Lu Song, where does he have the face?"

　　"I don't understand. People call it casting a wide net, and one item in the net counts as one item."

　　"Cut~~ It's just him, didn't you see that Lu Song's face is already dark?"

　　The students around him kept mocking and mocking, but Ling Ziyou was a little out of sorts.

　　Ling Ziyou felt a little emotional at this moment, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't lived so comfortably.

　　"Cough...cough cough..."

　　Lu Song coughed heavily twice, with disgust in his sharp eyes.

　　Ling Ziyou looked through his textbook and pencil case as if he had never heard of it. A pen rolled out of the pencil case and rolled to the side.

　　Ling Ziyou stretched out his hand to take it, but Lu Song waved the pen over first. The hands of the two touched each other, Lu Song stood up abruptly as if being scalded, took out a few paper towels from the drawer, and kept wiping his hands.

　　Lu Song had a cold face, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Not everyone has no brains! If the conditions are not good, put your mind on your studies, and avoid thinking that shouldn't be done!"

　　After speaking, he picked up his book and walked to an empty seat in the first few rows.

　　Malicious laughter also echoed in the classroom.

　　Ling Ziyou rolled his eyes and didn't care.

　　Yuan's grades were mediocre, and his popularity in the class was not good. In the eyes of everyone, he is the kind of hypocritical person who is arrogant and wants to cling to but looks down on the people around him.

　　Lu Song is recognized as a class leader in the class, not only from a wealthy family, but also top-notch in grades and in all aspects.

　　Yuanshen showed his favor to Lu Song before, but was rejected. This time, everyone thought that he was shamelessly coveting Lu Song again.

　　It's just that the group ridiculed this time, and the person involved didn't show a single embarrassing look.

　　When the class bell rang, Teacher He walked into the classroom quickly and knocked on the desk to announce something.

　　"Eastern English" magazine organized a oral English test, and each school recommended five places. Raise your hand if you think you have strength and can win glory for the class.

　　As soon as the teacher finished speaking, all the students in the class looked in the direction of Lu Song and Meng Ying. One class grass, one study committee member, with the best grades.

　　Teacher He smiled and nodded at the two, and began to talk about the requirements and rules of the competition.

　　This oral English competition is not about memorizing English jokes by rote. The organizer will give several themes during the competition. Participants are randomly selected to give speeches on selected topics.

　　The competition not only pays attention to the fluency of grammar and speech speed, but also the ability of the contestants to adapt, and it is not allowed to bring manuscripts to the stage.

　　This requirement is extremely challenging for freshmen. If it is not done well, people will die on stage.

　　After Mr. He finished talking about the competition requirements, he looked at Lu Song and Meng Ying, both of whom showed hesitation on their faces. They can try it, but the preparation will take a lot of their time.

　　"Is there anyone willing to participate?" Teacher He asked.

　　The classroom is very quiet.

　　After a while, Meng Ying spoke in a low voice, apologetically telling the teacher that her ability might not have reached that level.

           Lu Song also half-raised his hand, saying that he could give it a try, but with his own ability, he might not be able to make it to the finals, which would be a blackmail for the school.

　　No one in the class dared to participate as soon as the gangsters were recruited.

　　Teacher He propped his hands on the podium, disappointed in his heart.

　　Opportunities and risks coexist. If a group of future media people like them are always timid and ashamed, then don't regret missing the opportunity afterwards.

　　"Let me just remind you that the rewards are generous! Did your class give up voluntarily? If you give up, the places will fall to other classes. Don't regret it."

　　"Isn't the reward always 100,000 yuan? It's quite generous, but you have to have the strength to get it."

　　"That's right... We are freshmen. No matter how good we are, can we compare with the seniors and seniors of the sophomores and juniors? Why don't we give it to those who have the strength to win the award and help the school win the honor!"

　　Ling Ziyou, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, realized it later, his body shook, and he stood up abruptly.

　　"Teacher Ho."

　　As soon as Ling Ziyou stood up, Teacher He's eyes lit up instantly, "Okay! That's you! Your courage!!"

　　Students: "..."

　　"..." Ling Ziyou raised his hand, "Is the bonus 100,000?"