Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

Ling Zimo's self-confidence shocked his former classmates. He really is the male god of the whole school. Not to mention his handsome appearance, he is first-class in terms of family background and grades, and his temperament, Presumably the school can't find a second one that can match it.

Ling Zimo himself is very good, he is a typical tall, rich and handsome, and his grades are damn good, the most important thing is that he has an enviable musical talent.

However, even if he has some musical talents, he is often regarded as a plaything and loses his mind by the classmates in the class, but that is only the opinion of some students, most of the students still appreciate Ling Zimo's talent.

"My God, is that the speech written by Ling Zimo himself? It sounds great." In the crowd, a fat boy secretly said to the tall and thin boy beside him.

"Huh, he must have paid someone to write it. I admit that he is excellent, but I don't believe that he is so invincible that he can even write a speech by himself. You know how difficult it is to write a speech! If He can write a manuscript like that, and my surname will be written upside down." The thin man said with a determined face.

"Tch, you used your surname to lie to me again. At that time, you said that if Ling Zimo ran for the chairman of the student union, your surname would be written upside down, but you, your surname is reversed and still has the character Wang! Yes, I don't agree with you at all, because I believe that Ling Zimo has that talent." The fat man probably thought of the past when he was cheated, and looked at the thin man with some contempt.

The thin man cast a sideways glance at the fat man, and shook his head helplessly: "Tch, you are so stupid, at best you can only admire Ling Zimo."

The fat man snorted softly, his face flushed with anger, and he turned his head away from looking at the thin man in depression.

At this time, not only the fat man and the thin man, but also some other students began to whisper to Ling Zimo.

You can hear some noise from Ling Zimo's music. Although you can't hear it clearly, you can still hear it.

It seems that some people are not convinced by him. It seems that he is still a long way from completing the task perfectly.

When Ling Zimo was helpless, he suddenly thought of what his grandfather said, the unscripted speech...

It's just that if you really give a speech without a script, can you change those students' views on yourself?

Ling Zimo felt that he was a little sad. He had only traveled here not long ago, and he had to bear the pressure brought by this body.And the reason is because this body was too good before, which caused others to be jealous, hey, that's okay too.

While God gave him superior talent and a superior living environment, it also made him fall into a situation of being envied by others.

But until now, it seems that he only has the mentality of giving it a try, and tried it. After all, if he keeps thinking about it like this, he will definitely not be able to complete the task.

Thinking of this, Ling Zimo made up his mind to put the speech in his pocket.

"No, you have no deterrent power like this." Ling Yun said suddenly.

"Then what does it mean to be deterrent?" Ling Zimo secretly communicated with Ling Yun.

"Didn't you hear that the people below are talking timidly? They are disrespecting you. You have to reprimand them strictly and then tear up your speech." Ling Yun said confidently.

When Ling Zimo heard this, he immediately felt that what Ling Yun said made sense.

"You're right, I want to give them a big shot first, and then let them see whether I, Ling Zimo, have the ability to stand on this rostrum and give a speech, or am I just a vacant seat with no real skills at all. "Ling Zimo gritted his teeth. It seems that in order to complete the task perfectly, he has to go all out. However, he doesn't have much confidence in himself, because he hasn't memorized the speech, sweat.

"At this point, there is nothing left to do." Ling Yun encouraged Ling Zimo silently.

Now that you have decided, let it go.

Suddenly, Ling Zimo stopped his speech, but as his speech ended, the expressions on the faces of the people present were different.

All the principals and leaders looked surprised, and Ling Hua was even more anxious and almost jumped out.

The students under the rostrum were extremely shocked. None of them thought that the campus male god Ling Zimo would forget his lines when he gave a speech on stage?

After a while of silence, the students started whispering again. When everyone started talking, the sound of the audience seemed to explode.

In desperation, Yang Qinghua appeared to stop the students from making noise. At the same time, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Principal Hu also felt that Ling Zimo's sudden suspension of his speech was a bit outrageous, but since Ling Zimo was Ling Hua's grandson, no matter how many complaints he had in his heart, he couldn't express it. He just stared at Ling Zimo, as if To eat him generally.

Ling Hua felt that he was about to be killed by everyone's questioning eyes. If it wasn't for his image at this moment, he would definitely jump out and question Ling Zimo now. Damn it, didn't Ling Zimo memorize the speech script? He didn't memorize it by heart, but he still has his manuscripts. Why did he stop? It's really frustrating.

Just when the expressions of all the people in the audience were different, and the voice of discussion was booming, Ling Zimo took a step forward with a serious expression on his face.

Immediately, the students present stopped discussing and looked towards the rostrum one after another.

Ling Zimo's Adam's apple rolled, and he opened his mouth and said loudly: "Students, my speech may not be very exciting, but I ask everyone to listen carefully. At least, this is the respect for the speaker. In addition, after my speech is over, there will be I will leave some time for everyone to discuss, so please concentrate on listening to me now, okay?"

No one answered Ling Zimo, because all the students were dumbfounded.

They never expected that Ling Zimo would come out like this.

Ling Zimo silently took out the speech script in the silence of the audience, and tore it to pieces in front of everyone.

Fragments scattered with the wind, drifting in the wind.

The students and teachers present were stunned.

What is Ling Zimo doing?He tore up his speech...

At this time, everyone began to worry about whether Ling Zimo was crazy. Is he going to give a speech without script? Are you kidding me?

However, a scene that surprised them happened because Ling Zimo improvised.

"I don't know if you have thought about it, now we can stand quietly on the school playground and receive education, who gave us?"

Ling Zimo felt that it was necessary for him to give an ideological education class for everyone, because he could tell that most of the children in Anyu Middle School were the second generation of rich families, that is to say, most of the students in this school were They are all rich second generations, so their lives are worry-free, and they don't usually think about these issues at all.

Sure enough, Ling Zimo's question was once again ignored by the students present. Yes, those with superior conditions would not think about it at all.

"If one day, your parents can't give you anything, then when you have to pay your tuition fees and your living expenses yourself, what will you do?"

Uh...they won't encounter these problems at all, okay?

All the students were speechless again, what exactly did Ling Zimo want to say?

"You may think that my assumption is a bit unrealistic, but there is no shortage of such people. We will eventually become a society when we grow up..."

As Ling Zimo's speech continued, the topics became more and more in-depth. Even the leaders on the rostrum began to listen carefully.

"So, when we need to create everything with our hands, have you ever thought about what you can do and what you will do?" Ling Zimo said a little excitedly, his hands swaying non-stop, "There is People who have been pampered since childhood can ask their parents to help when they encounter difficulties, but their parents will also have a tired day, so what do you do at that time?"

"So what we have to do is to seize the moment and use the limited time to do more meaningful things, for example, to concentrate on listening to a speech, to concentrate on a class, to take a test, maybe, this has been persistent , you will be the winner in life.”

After Ling Zimo's speech was over, all the students were immersed in Ling Zimo's speech.

Ling Zimo looked down at the rostrum, and seeing that everyone seemed to be thinking, Ling Zimo felt a little confused. Could it be that everyone was really unmoved, and was he really about to fail?

Just when Ling Zimo was about to lose heart, there was a thunderous applause on the court.

The applause came overwhelmingly, almost breaking Ling Zimo's ears.

At this moment, the sound of the system sounded.

"Ding, the side mission is complete, and the reward has reached the account."

Ha, he did it after all.He was so scared to death just now that he thought he had failed.

"Master, you did it, haha." Ling Yun couldn't help cheering for Ling Zimo, after all, he thought of that idea.

"Ling Yun, thanks to your reminder this time." Ling Zimo said happily.

"It's okay, this is what Ling Yun should do." Received the master's praise, Ling Yun felt elated.

Ling Zimo's speech was approved by everyone, and there was thunderous applause everywhere. After that, Ling Hua stepped forward and said a few words before calming down the students.

The opening ceremony successfully drew the bloody curtain, and Ling Zimo's reputation in Anyu Middle School began to grow.

Almost everyone knows the word Ling Zimo.

And the next thing that people pay attention to is nothing more than class division.

There is an unwritten rule in Anyu Middle School, that is, when senior one is promoted to senior two, there will be an exam, and the score of this exam will determine the class that the student will be in after upgrading to senior two.

Basically, the top 500 students in academic performance will be assigned to the first class, which is Class 500 of the second year of high school, and so on, and the [-] students with the worst grades will be assigned to the last class.Because this time Anyu Middle School has a total of [-] classes, that is to say, there are nearly [-] students in the second year of high school, and it is not a problem to stand out among the [-] students and become the first class student. easy thing.

But this year is different from previous years, because the previous typesetting system despised students with poor academic performance to a certain extent, and caused huge psychological pressure on them. Therefore, the school has decided through a meeting that this year's class placement system will implement major reforms.

That is to assign classes randomly. This time, no matter whether students have poor academic performance or good academic performance, they must participate in random assignment. This can basically ensure that there will be excellent students and poor students in each class. On the one hand, it can appease the poor students who are indifferent On the other hand, students with good grades can improve the academic performance of poor students.

After Ling Zimo learned about this classification system, he deeply felt that the system was cheating. Although he didn't know what his grades were, but from all aspects, his grades must not be much worse. If that's the case, then he doesn't know which class he will go back to.In other words, he didn't want to go to a class that was too far behind. After all, in everyone's subconscious mind, the class that was near the front was a good class.

And when he thought that he might end up studying and living with a bunch of scumbags, he felt endless fear in his heart.

He doesn't want to be with the scumbags, because most of the scumbags are too naughty and troublesome, and their quality is relatively low, uh... maybe the scumbags are not like this, but this is in his fixed thinking. Such.