In the end, He Qinglin did not choose to let Li Mo treat him to dinner, but sat in a milk tea shop outside the school.
She subconsciously believed that eating alone with a boy was basically the same as falling in love.
This sacred first time can only be given to the person you like, not your competitors.
"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"
He Qinglin took a sip of milk tea and spoke calmly.
She really couldn't think of anything else that Li Mo could have anything to talk about with her besides showing off.
Li Mo smiled faintly and spit out the two pearls he had just sucked into his mouth into the trash can beside the table:
"Classmate He, since you are so straightforward, I will get straight to the point."
"Why are you so obsessed with the position of squad leader?"
He Qinglin was stunned for a moment. He was about to say a few perfunctory words like "unite classmates and contribute to the class", but was directly interrupted by Li Mo:
"Since I took the initiative to come to talk to you, I naturally have something beneficial to say to you."
"So don't be perfunctory with me, everyone should be sincere."
"If you still don't want to tell me what you really think, then there's no need for us to waste any more time."
"But I can leave my words here for now. If you get up and leave now, you will definitely regret it."
Although Li Mo's words were plain, they were progressive, and each sentence directly poked into He Qinglin's heart.
It can be said that he controlled her emotions so tightly that she had no second choice.
He Qinglin really didn't expect Li Mo to be so direct. He stared at him and hesitated for a long time, and finally said frankly:
"I'm here for the school's selected student quota. Being the class monitor will help me compete for this quota."
"I see."
Li Mo clapped his hands and expressed his appreciation for He Qinglin's honesty:
"Student He's goals are very ambitious. He has already decided on the path he will take in the future after just entering the freshman year. It's not bad."
He Qinglin sneered and stared at Li Mo:
"Hmph, there's no need for you to tease me with such words. Didn't you choose the monitor for the purpose of selecting transfer students?"
Li Mo shook his head and smiled:
"That's really not true. I have no interest in pursuing an official career."
"Then what are you doing?"
"The main purpose of my coming here is to do business."
"Doing business?"
He Qinglin frowned and said strangely:
"Doing business has nothing to do with being a monitor, right?"
"No, it's actually somewhat related."
Li Mo spit out five pearls one after another. He was a little depressed because he forgot to tell the clerk not to put this thing away.
"With the status of squad leader, it will be easier to do some things."
"But I only use this identity as a small springboard for now, and I won't occupy it for a long time."
After listening to Li Mo's words, He Qinglin's eyes showed contempt:
"Haha, it turns out that you completely regard your status as squad leader as a tool!"
"I originally thought that I just had some utilitarianism, but I didn't expect that it pales in comparison to you."
Of course Li Mo could hear the sarcasm in He Qinglin's tone, but he just smiled indifferently:
"Haha, although you are less utilitarian than me, compared with other students in the class, you still have to blush for a while, right?"
"So we are all mortals, so there is no need to speak like a saint."
"And I don't think there's anything wrong with people being utilitarian. This at least proves that we are not content with the status quo and don't want to fall into mediocrity, right?"
"..."
He Qinglin stopped talking, feeling as if he had been educated by Li Mo suddenly.
And what made her depressed was that she couldn't refute it.
"Then what do you mean?"
"I mean, I will return this position of monitor to you."
"????"
He Qinglin stared at Li Mo with a confused look on his face.
Will you give it back to me?
Then why do you have the extra time to fight with me for squad leader?
Isn't this taking off your pants and farting?
Li Mo saw the questions in He Qinglin's head and laughed:
"What I mean is that I will be the class president for at most one year. When I am a sophomore, I will give up my position to you."
He Qinglin still couldn't understand and asked:
"Why?"
"One year is enough for the squad leader to utilize me."
Li Mo replied, then lowered his head and sucked in all the remaining pearls in the sealed cup and spit it out.
"After my sophomore year, since this position has no value to me, why bother taking it anymore? Of course it will be given to you who need it more."
He Qinglin heard this and chuckled:
"I can't tell you're a nice person."
"Oh, you said this again."
Li Mo replied to her.
I'm talking about serious business with you, and you're acting in a skit with me?
He Qinglin pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and asked:
"Are you sure you will give up the position of monitor to me when you are a sophomore?"
Li Mo listened and nodded speechlessly:
"Of course. Otherwise, why do you think I'm telling you this now? Do you really think I want to pick you up?"
"Hmph, it's useless even if you think about it, I don't like a scumbag like you."
"????"
Li Mo wanted to hold his head and go crazy.
What the hell did I fall into? Why are there so many weird things in Economics Class Two?
He Qinglin ignored Li Mo's slightly twisted expression and continued to ask:
"Then what are you going to do? There doesn't seem to be any transfer of squad leader in the university, right?"
"This is simple."
Li Mo took a sip of milk tea to calm down his shock and lit a pipe:
"In a few days, I can propose to the counselor that you be a class assistant."
"You have performed so well. I only narrowly missed being the squad leader. He will definitely agree."
"When I'm a sophomore, I'll find a reason to step down as monitor. It'll be natural for you to succeed me."
He Qinglin lowered his head and pondered for a while, and felt that this method was indeed feasible, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, that's it."
Li Mo chuckled and was about to say a few words of encouragement when his cell phone rang.
The call was from Li Chengjie, saying that the instructor had informed him that because of the rain, the military training in the afternoon would be held on the basketball court of the gymnasium for the singing competition.
At that time, freshmen from other departments of the school will also participate, so of course the job of passing the news will be left to Li Mo, the new squad leader.
Li Mo smiled and nodded in agreement, hung up the phone and said to He Qinglin:
"He Banzhu, could you please inform the classmates that the military training in the afternoon will be held on the basketball court of the gymnasium instead."
"The singing competition will also be attended by freshmen from other departments."
"So you must call each dormitory to make sure someone doesn't go to the playground by mistake."
Before applying to Li Chengjie, Li Mo had already changed his mind.
However, He Qinglin felt somewhat comfortable with the title and nodded in agreement.
But a few seconds later, she noticed something was wrong again, looked at Li Mo and said:
"There's no need to call to inform. I'll go directly to each women's dormitory and convey it verbally. You can just go to the men's dormitory and convey it."
"No, no, no, I have to call."
Li Mo shook his finger and said seriously:
"Nothing can be left behind when conveyed verbally. If any fool forgets this in his sleep, he will definitely blame you for not saying anything, and you will have no choice but to say nothing."
"But making a phone call is different. There is a record of the call, which proves that you actually did something."
"Young people should think more comprehensively."
"..."
He Qinglin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Mo, and sneered:
"Monitor Li, you said all these things just to be lazy and leave everything to me!"
"I asked you how could you be so kind for no reason, and even offered to make me your assistant on duty? It turns out that you just wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper!"
"I do all the work, and you get all the credit in the end, right? That's pretty cool!"
When Li Mo heard this, he waved his hands without blushing:
"Hey, how can you, a little comrade, say that?"
"The credit is collective, it's mine now, it's yours in the future, and it's still yours after all."
"..."
