Rebel Demon King

Chapter 379 Psychology rules the world (1)

(two-in-one update)

Cheng Mo and Cheng Haoyang walked out of the apartment building, because they didn't eat dinner together last night, so there has been no communication until now.Although Cheng Haoyang has always wanted to gossip with his cousin about the background of Fu Yuanzhuo, who is running for the president of the student union, but every time he turns his head and sees Cheng Mo's cold side face, he feels a little silly to speak up. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to hang him?

It should not be in case, he felt that according to Cheng Mo's personality, he would never talk to him, so Cheng Haoyang chose to keep silent.

The two walked out of the shadow of the podium without saying a word, and suddenly Fu Yuanzhuo's blue Lamborghini came into view. Yan Yitong opened the glass window, waved to Cheng Mo from a distance, and said loudly: "Morning Alright! Master Military Advisor, your maid is already online!"

The voice is loud, but not sharp at all, sweet and soft, like Xue Mei Niang wrapped in jam.

Yan Yitong is still wearing her fluffy curly hair, with a blue dolphin hairpin stuck on top of her head, and a flawless smile on her face, making her look like the sunshine in the morning of spring, the cool raindrops in the hot summer, look carefully She can taste her delicacy, just like seeing a little squirrel bouncing on the grass holding a hazelnut in the forest.

Even if she self-destructs her image, it will not damage her cuteness from the bottom of her heart.

Cheng Mo didn't reply immediately, but replied after getting closer: "Good morning!"

"Who is this?" Yan Yitong glanced at Cheng Haoyang who was walking towards the bus station and asked.

"My cousin."

"Eh? Does your cousin live with you? Also belongs to our Changya?" Yan Yitong asked after noticing that Cheng Haoyang was also wearing Changya's school uniform.

Cheng Mo nodded, opened the car door, and was about to sit on it.

Fu Yuanzhuo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, waved his hand towards Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, sit in the back and tell your cousin to ride in my car, it's not that he can't sit down."

"Yes!" Yan Yitong agreed immediately, and then she poked her head out and shouted at Cheng Haoyang's back: "Hey! That... Cheng Mo's younger brother."

Cheng Haoyang looked back in the direction of Lamborghini, showing a slightly surprised expression.

Yan Yitong asked Cheng Mo in a low voice, "What's your cousin's name?"

Cheng Mo replied helplessly: "Cheng Haoyang."

Yan Yitong smiled and said, "Well, Cheng Haoyang, come to school with us!"

Cheng Haoyang looked at the dazzling Lamborghini. To be honest, he had such a moment of anticipation just now. After all, this is a Lamborghini!Being able to sit for a while is worth showing off, okay? But after thinking about it, I still have to take care of face, Cheng Haoyang hesitated a little, shook his head and said: "No need, I'll just take the bus by myself!"

When he finished, Haoyang turned around and walked slowly towards the bus stop, "Why does my cousin know so many amazing people?" Cheng Haoyang was still puzzled and aggrieved as he walked.

"Why don't you speak?" Yan Yitong glared at Cheng Mo.

"Me? Why should I talk? I didn't ask him to go with me." Cheng Mo said inexplicably.

"Hmph! I must have had a fight with your cousin!"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "I won't quarrel with him."

Yan Yitong pushed open the back seat door, then moved to the other side, and said to Cheng Mo, "You come up first."

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, then closed the co-pilot's door and sat in the back seat.

Yan Yitong said sternly: "Cheng Mo, I know it must be your cousin's fault! But you definitely have problems too. You are an older brother, so you have to bear certain responsibilities."

"This is his own business, why should I be responsible?" Cheng Mo said lightly.

Yan Yitong pouted, "I don't want to reason with you, I know I can't talk to you, but I know you have the ability to make your cousin better, indeed, blood relationship is not something you have to bear. I think that as a man, taking the initiative to take on these things is particularly noble and respectable. Just like Ace." After speaking, Yan Yitong waved her little fist.

"Uh! Maybe I'm neither noble nor need the respect of others." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.

Yan Yitong pushed Cheng Mo and said: "Cut! Don't be so indifferent. I know you are not that kind of person." After finishing speaking, Yan Yitong said to Yuan Zhuo: "Side effects, hurry up and catch up with Cheng Mo's cousin."

Fu Yuanzhuo glanced at Cheng Mo through the rearview mirror, and seeing that he had no objection, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to the bus station. At first Cheng Haoyang still refused twice, but it was difficult to resist Fu Yuanzhuo's enthusiasm and enthusiasm. The desire in my heart still got into the car.

They didn't talk about anything in the car, that is, after Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong found out that Cheng Haoyang was not from Xingcheng, they asked Cheng Haoyang if he could adapt to the life of Xingcheng and Changya, and then asked what delicious food there was in Wuling It's fun, I said that I have time to go to Wuling for a visit.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious and relaxed. After crossing the river and arriving at Rongwan Town, Cheng Mo asked Fu Yuanzhuo to park the car at Tongcheng Commercial Plaza. Fu Yuanzhuo understood what Cheng Mo meant, but he was still a little surprised and said: "This is far from the school. There is still a little distance? Can't we stop where yesterday?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "No, it's still too eye-catching."

Fu Yuanzhuo turned the car in the direction of the underground parking lot, "Isn't this too obvious for a show?"

"Don't think that making a show is meaningless. When you put the show through to the end and even integrate it into your life, then who dares to say that it's not you? It's like donating money. Even though everyone knows that many rich people donate money to be a show, as long as you really It's not a fraudulent donation, but it's worthy of praise and respect, so as long as you go to the show bravely, there will be people who support you." Cheng Mo said lightly.

Fu Yuanzhuo said "Oh", "If I knew it earlier, I would have asked someone to send us." After a pause, Fu Yuanzhuo explained: "The main reason is that I still have a lot of questionnaires that were copied yesterday in my trunk, and it is a bit difficult to get them." Go to school!"

Cheng Mo said: "This is even better! After you move a little more, you can start showing off from today!"

"Hee hee! Side effect, do you want to change your nickname and call you Fu Zuoxiu in the future! Fu Huazhixiu!" Yan Yitong said with a chuckle hugging the back of the chair.

"Comrade Yan Yitong, why are you so rude! It doesn't seem right to call me President Fu, just call the president!" Side Effect said while backing the car into the parking space.

"No! No! From now on, I'll still call you President Fu. How about I call you President Fu!" Yan Yitong's smile was obviously very low, and she was laughing alone in the back seat. Glancing at her, he grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and said twitchingly, "Isn't it funny? But why do I think it's so funny!"

Fu Yuanzhuo rolled his eyes in the rearview mirror, "Comrade Yan Yitong, please pay attention to your quality, it is impolite to make fun of other people's names!"

Yan Yitong jumped out of the car, hugged her thermos and said, "That's not true! People with a low smile like mine are incredibly kind."

"Since you are so kind, please help me with more questionnaires later." Fu Yuanzhuo also got out of the car, went around to the back of the car and opened the trunk, which was full of white questionnaires, luckily they were all bundled up , not scattered.

Cheng Haoyang, who followed behind, took a look at the A4 paper of Qida Tuo, and said, "I'll help you too!"

Fu Yuanzhuo was also not polite, and said with a smile: "You are Cheng Mo's cousin, so I will not be polite!"

After finishing talking, Fu Yuanzhuo handed over a stack of questionnaires to Cheng Haoyang. Cheng Haoyang took it and glanced at the questionnaire. The top boldface read "Changya Public Opinion Survey Questionnaire", and the first question read: "You Are you satisfied with the dishes in Changya Canteen?"

Cheng Haoyang was a little strange. Could it be that Changya was running for student council president to engage in these things? He didn't know much about it, and he was too embarrassed to ask, so he just said, "There is still another stack."

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The four of them took the seven stacks of questionnaires to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, went to the gate of Changya's school, and moved the questionnaires to the classroom of Class 9 of Senior Two in full view.

At this time, there were already quite a few people in the class. Some people saw Fu Yuanzhuo bringing in stacks of blank papers. They thought they were test papers, and they all wailed, "It's all papers? Damn it! No way! It's the second day of school. The exam is coming tomorrow? It's too cruel!"

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled and said, "It's a questionnaire, not a test paper. Please help me fill it out later."

The students in the classroom were immediately relieved. Although they felt that Fu Yuanzhuo made a fuss about the questionnaire, they didn't ask too much. No one thought that Fu Yuanzhuo had a chance to be elected as the president of the student union, so no one cared.

Cheng Haoyang followed Cheng Mo and put the questionnaire at the back of the classroom, hesitated for a while and said, "Brother Mo, I'm going back to the classroom."

Cheng Mo let out a "hmm" without any unnecessary expression, but Yan Yitong stopped Cheng Haoyang, "Cheng Haoyang! Drink some mung bean paste before leaving."

Cheng Haoyang quickly waved his hand, "No need, senior." Then he said hello to Fu Yuanzhuo, turned around and walked out of the classroom. Yan Yitong couldn't stop shouting twice, it was obvious that Cheng Haoyang was in someone else's classroom Always feel a little uncomfortable and embarrassed.

"I think your brother is quite polite? Why are you so indifferent to him?" Yan Yitong put her thermos on the desk and said to Cheng Mo.

Maybe it's because he thinks his uncle, aunt, and Cheng Haoyang disturb his life, so he is naturally hostile and prejudiced towards him, which makes the relationship more and more disharmonious. In fact, although uncle and aunt are not doing very well , but it's not too much, so why would I watch him make mistakes and watch him go down a bad road?

Cheng Mo was silent for a while, "This is none of your business!"

Yan Yitong put her hips on her hips and said, "Why is it none of my business? I am a woman who has to take care of your food and daily life, and of course I also need to pay attention to your state of mind!"

Cheng Mo ignored it, and sat down directly to read a book. Yan Yitong knocked on Cheng Mo's desk, "Hey! Don't avoid the problem!"

Without raising his head, Cheng Mo took out the earphones from his bag and stuffed them into his ears.

Yan Yitong didn't dare to interrupt Cheng Mo's reading, "hummed", pouted and said, "Stingy!" Then he turned around and took out the book from his schoolbag, and began to read aloud.

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When everyone in the self-study class had arrived, Fu Yuanzhuo asked the people from the canteen to bring in two large boxes of beverages in a foam box with ice cubes in them, including 0 fruit milk, cola, and tea.

Fu Yuanzhuo brought a stack of questionnaires to the front of the classroom and said loudly: "Please do me a favor and fill out this very important questionnaire to me. I am very sorry to delay everyone's study time. In order to thank everyone , I invite everyone to have a drink"

(9) The people in the class love to study so much. Those who copy homework are copying homework, those who read manga are reading manga, and those who read novels are reading novels. When they heard what Fu Yuanzhuo said, they all raised their heads. Someone stretched his neck and asked Said: "What questionnaire?"

Some people dared to tease Fu Yuanzhuo, who usually never dared to tease, and said with a smile: "Hey! Fu Yuanzhuo, the questionnaires are here! It seems that you are not joking?"

Fu Yuanzhuo sent the first questionnaire to the first person in the first group, raised his head and said, "Of course I'm not joking! I'm serious about running for the president of the student union!"

The best supporter, Dr. Ma, said: "We thought you had a fight with the student union at the school gate yesterday, so you went up to slap your face!"

Fu Yuanzhuo shook his head, and said with a serious face: "After experiencing yesterday's incident, I have also reflected on it, and of course I have some doubts. My questionnaire is to understand everyone's thoughts on the school and the student union. For example, I think the student union The requirements for dress and hair are too strict, especially for female students. They are not allowed to wear their hair in school, and they are not allowed to wear too flashy headgear. This rule is very inexplicable.”

Fu Yuanzhuo's words immediately resonated with many girls, especially the girls in class (9) who like to dress up more than girls in other classes, and immediately responded: "Yes! Forget about summer, tie up your hair to cool down, but It’s really annoying to have to tie up your hair in winter!”

"It is also strictly forbidden for girls to wear silk stockings, only cotton socks. This rule is really inhumane!" a boy said loudly.

"There are no detailed rules for boys' hair. The last time I didn't have long hair, it was a hair stylist who made a style, and was forced to take to the bathroom and rinsed with water. It's really nonsensical!"

Seeing the constant complaints, Fu Yuanzhuo smiled and said: "The reason why I want to run for the president of the student union is because I think the student union should not be just a tool for the school to control us, but a bridge for our students to communicate with the school! I I want to share the opinions and voices of my classmates to the school, and I hope the school can be more humane. In particular, all the presidents of the student union over the years are all students of class (1), and most of the cadres of the student union are also of class (1). I don’t think it’s fair. Indeed, the grades of our students in classes (2)-(9) are not as good as those in class (1), but it doesn’t mean that the people in class (1) are better than us in everything! For example, the sports minister, (1) ) class has no advantage in sports, and the school sports meeting is often at the bottom, but the sports minister is from class (1), such as the art minister, hey! Zhen Siqi in our class is a student with a talent in literature and art! Piano level ten! Why can’t she To be the Minister of Arts and Culture? The student union doesn’t compare who has better grades! The competition is about organizational skills and specialties! Then why can’t people from other classes of us run for election?”

At the end of Fu Yuanzhuo's speech, his voice gradually became louder, and he deliberately waved the questionnaire in his hand.Last night, he practiced this speech until midnight. Both tone and movement were carefully planned.

And this speech was indeed a stimulant for class (9) with the lowest sense of presence, and it immediately played a big role. The students in class (9) who were originally rebellious all applauded enthusiastically Come on, countless people shouted, "Well said!"

"That's great!"

"Yes! Why can't people from our (9) class run for the leadership of the student union?"

A boy patted the table and shouted: "Fu Yuanzhuo! We support you!"

Fu Yuanzhuo was also a little surprised that the students in the class were so easily incited. He remembered what Cheng Mo wrote in the plan: "As a politician, one of the necessary skills is to win over some and suppress some. You must not think about it." Please everyone.

Even if there is no estrangement among a group of people, you still find ways to create estrangement, arouse mutual antagonism, and cause conflict between the two parties, thereby manipulating public opinion.

In our Changya, class (1) is naturally opposed to other classes. For you who are not in class (1), this is not only a disadvantage, but also a huge advantage. The pressure of entering class (1) is great for everyone. For Changya students, it is extremely heavy. In fact, everyone needs a vent, but under the pressure of the school and parents, there is no way to release it!But as long as we provoke it, arouse the rebellious psychology of teenagers who are already easily restless, and let the election of the student council president become their outlet, then it will be difficult for you not to win."

(End of this chapter)