agtWang Ling was explaining the truth with great passion.
After finishing the explanation, he stopped abruptly, and his voice echoed in the hall, leaving a lingering sound that made people feel the taste of meat.
After Wang Ling finished his speech, he slowly stood back in the middle of the podium and bowed deeply to the people present.
However, the hall was completely silent, without any sound.
It seemed that everyone could hear their own heartbeat.
This scene is almost the same as when Wang Ling started his speech, but it is completely opposite to the scene when Song Mingyu finished his speech.
Jiao Qing was stunned.
He didn't know what kind of situation this was.
Could it be that he had disappointed the school leaders, judges, teachers and classmates?
After a pause of more than ten seconds, when Wang Ling finished bowing and straightened up, the vice-principal was the first to stand up and began to applaud Wang Ling.
Then all the judges stood up and started applauding.
The teachers in the middle of the square array at the venue began to stand up in unison and began to applaud.
Finally, the female classmates who had shaped themselves from their dreams began to applaud and scream.
"Wang Ling, your speech was so good, you could have come from the United States."
Some people were shocked.
"Even the best English teacher in our school may not be able to give such an English speech at this level."
Some people began to compare.
"The pronunciation is pure, the cadence is ups and downs; the expression is perfect, and the emotion is full.
The most important thing is his body language, which can only be expressed by people from countries with a strong English language.
Coupled with his handsome and handsome appearance, God, he will be the number one student in the school next year.
It must be him."
A more professional person began to use standard comments.
Finally, there are those extremely emotional girls and boys who, in order to express their inner admiration, directly shouted: "Wang Ling, I love you Wang Ling, I love you."
The entire speech venue was in a state of excitement.
The excitement after the silence seemed to be more powerful than when everyone was clapping and shouting at the beginning.
This immersion was a shock, a shock that no one could have imagined.
It was those thirty seconds of shock that showed that Wang Ling's speech level had exceeded everyone's imagination.
Teacher Jiao Qing couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up, rushed to the podium like crazy, opened her arms, and hugged Wang Ling for the third time.
On such an occasion, Wang Ling could or could not avoid it.
He wanted to give Teacher Jiao Qing this face, and she wanted Teacher Jiao, who had been suppressed for a long time, to fully express her excitement.
Jiao Qing's arms hugged him tightly like pliers, and her plump and abrupt breasts pressed against his chest, making him almost suffocate.
Teacher Jiao Qing was so excited that she burst into tears and started sobbing.
Lan Lingxuan couldn't stand it anymore and rushed to the podium, hugged Wang Ling from the side, and hugged Teacher Jiao tightly.
The audience immediately burst into applause.
I don’t know how many people were shouting, and I don’t know how many boys blew their whistles.
Even the vice-principal of the school, who was in his fifties, was moved by this scene and reached out to wipe his wet eyes.
Although Wang Ling was very excited, he still couldn't resist the feeling of having two beauties giving him such a hug in front of so many people.
Now Qian Yinxiang is possessed.
Originally, Qian Yinxiang was a playboy.
He repeatedly made trouble to Wang Ling and asked him to possess him and pursue girls.
Well now, finally here comes such an aboveboard and perfect opportunity.
Qian Yinxiang used Wang Ling's hands to hug Jiao Qing and Lan Lingxuan tightly, his head pressed against the two of them, feeling the warmth of the two beauties holding him, and deeply inhaling the fragrant blue fragrance. , listening to them panting slightly because of excitement, and feeling the enthusiasm of them hugging him tightly.
"Bo" Teacher Jiao Qing's enthusiasm had reached the extreme, even a little too much.
She even pressed a sweet kiss on Wang Ling's face inadvertently.
Wang Ling, who was possessed by Qian Yinxiang, was instantly excited and slapped Lan Lingxuan on the face.
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Lan Lingxuan's face suddenly bloomed with peach blossoms, and the red glow reached the base of her pink and tender neck.
Finally, as the applause slowly died down, the three people slowly relaxed and prepared to step off the podium.
At this moment, Wang Ling noticed that more than one person was staring at him under the podium.
First of all, the third young master Song Mingyu, with sharp eyes, like two sharp swords, wanted to rush up and pierce his heart directly with the sharp sword of his eyes, making him disappear from this earth forever.
Wang Ling could naturally understand Song Mingyu's hateful look.
However, he won't back down even a step.
In Wang Ling's opinion, if Song Mingyu was the only one challenging him, he would still respect him as a hero and would have some admiration for him.
But now he won't.
I thought that in order to win this English speech, he actually used his family power to put pressure on Director Fu, let Director Fu set a trap, seize his leverage, and then threaten him not to defeat him.
How can such a person be admired?
Wang Ling will only look down upon him.
Secondly, the one who cast a stern look at him was Pang Long.
However, there was something strange.
Pang Long's eyes were usually cold, but they didn't look colder at this time.
In short, in Wang Ling's opinion, Pang Long's attitude towards him was somewhat on the fence.
To say that he wholeheartedly supports the Third Young Master Song Mingyu and opposes him does not seem to be the case.
His eyes were always cold.
When it came to the speech contest, his coldness was more like sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight with a cold eye.
Furthermore, the one who frowned and gave him a cold look was Seo Junxi sitting in the corner.
Wang Ling even noticed that just when he received applause and cheers from the audience, Xu Junxi's eyes even turned as red as blood.
It was an extremely terrifying performance, and it also showed that this guy hated him to the core because of his victory.
Although Wang Ling didn't fully understand the relationship between Xu Junxi and Song Mingyu, he didn't understand whether Xu Junxi really supported Song Mingyu wholeheartedly.
However, one thing he can confirm is that his victory over Song Mingyu will make Xu Junxi equally unhappy, unhappy, and extremely unhappy.
Next, when Wang Ling was standing on the podium with his arms around him, but before he left the podium, Wang Ling glanced at Ye Qianfan excitedly.
Ye Qianfan curled his lips, snorted coldly at Wang Ling, and turned his head away.
Wang Ling naturally understood that Ye Qianfan's current performance was not that he was unhappy about his victory in the speech contest, but that he was cuddling with the two beauties Teacher Jiao Qing and Lan Lingxuan on the podium.
"What can I do?"
Wang Ling thought to himself, "This time I come to the university to investigate the case, it is destined to be a sexy trip.
After all, this is all Qian Yinxiang's trick, and it is none of my business." t: