Chapter 8: Urban Superpower Dragon Aotian
For two consecutive months, Tang Chumo's people and the Brotherhood clashed several times. Both sides restrained themselves and the frictions were generally minor. Tang Chumo and his men kept Tang Lingnan a secret. Tang Lingnan tried to probe several times, but was repelled neither softly nor hard.
However, some good things did happen. With Tang Lingnan's best efforts, all the students in the Qingyan Club's high school entrance examination cram school passed the admission line of No. 7 Middle School without any major problems. Good news kept coming, which was considered a small hurdle in life. Tang Lingnan, who had worked hard to pull this group of poor students together, was very pleased.
In this way, the educational level of his brother's brothers who started their own business later on was much higher, and Tang Lingnan was very happy.
On the first day of school at No. 7 Middle School, the sun was shining brightly, and it was a rare good day.
"how so!"
Tang Lingnan didn't give up and carefully checked the class list several times. She had to accept the fact that she was not assigned to the same class as Tang Chumo and the others. It was really strange. She was full of doubts. Logically speaking, based on the score distribution, Tang Chumo, who ranked first in the city, and she, who ranked second in the city, should be in the same class.
She looked up and down at the list that put Qian Yi, Mo Bin and Tang Chumo in the last class, and asked abruptly: "Brother, that brotherhood has so much power in No. 7 Middle School" that it can actually influence the decision-making of the school's top management and put the city's top student in the last class. Is it going to give up on training Tang Chumo?
"Sister, the Gao family is one of the members of the board of directors of No. 7 Middle School." Or rather, the only one.
Qian Yi leaned over to Tang Lingnan's ear and whispered. Tang Lingnan frowned. If that was the case, why was she assigned to a separate class? She gritted her teeth. Did she think that a girl like her could do nothing?
"Okay, Nannan." Tang Chumo gently pressed Tang Lingnan's shoulder and pushed her forward. "Go to the classroom. Don't worry about your brother."
Facing Tang Chumo's gentle but irrefutable gaze, Tang Lingnan tightened her shoulder straps and felt very powerless for a moment. In this situation, she could not help her brother at all, and it was best not to cause trouble.
Tang Lingnan came to the door of Class 1's classroom with a lot on his mind. He took the books absentmindedly, randomly chose a seat by the window and sat down. He mechanically organized his things, placed the small potted plant he brought from home on the windowsill, and began to rest his head in a daze.
What should I do? If this continues, the system mission will definitely fail...
Damn it, the world line given by the system is too brief, this part of the plot never appears at all, Tang Lingnan pondered over it.
"Hello." A sweet voice woke Tang Lingnan from her thoughts. She looked up and saw a little girl who looked a little shy. She smiled timidly, with a small dimple at the corner of her mouth.
Tang Lingnan smiled friendlyly, "Hello, I'm Tang Lingnan." Strangely enough, her deskmate in elementary and junior high school was Qian Yi, which was quite a fate.
"I'm Ning Zhi." Her eyes sparkled.
Ning Zhi carefully looked around before leaning close to Tang Lingnan's ear and whispering, "You weren't a direct transfer student from No. 7 Middle School, were you?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Lingnan's eyes. She imitated Ning Zhi and lowered her head slightly and whispered back, "Yes, I am not. Isn't it obvious?"
"You have such a pure temperament." Ning Zhi smiled mischievously, feeling somewhat happy. "That's great. I thought I was the only one in this class who wasn't. My dad was against me coming to No. 7 Middle School when he knew about it, but he couldn't beat me."
"By the way," Ning Zhi said mysteriously, "Do you know about the fraternity at No. 7 Middle School?"
Tang Lingnan's eyes narrowed, and she pretended to be curious and asked, "What is that? Is it the student union?"
Ning Zhi carefully observed the surroundings. Seeing that no one could hear their conversation clearly at this distance, she continued in a low voice, "No, it's not. Well, in a sense, maybe it's more useful than the Student Union. Anyway, I heard that you must never mess with the fraternity at No. 7 Middle School. They can almost do whatever they want here."
Unfortunately, they've already made a feud. What can she do? Tang Lingnan's eyes were complicated. This wasn't something she could avoid just because she wanted to. Who told her brother to be a troublemaker, Long Aotian? However, she already knew all this.
"Speaking of which, Ning Zhi, why are you here at No. 7 Middle School?" Tang Lingnan asked casually. "I came here to accompany my brother."
"Ah, this," Ning Zhi's eyes were a little evasive, and she put on a deliberate smile, "Because there are a lot of art students in No. 7 Middle School, and I'm an art student studying painting. No. 7 Middle School is very suitable for me, so I came to No. 7 Middle School."
Lie. Tang Lingnan blinked, but smiled and talked about other topics.
Ning Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and fooled her. Help, how could I tell her that I chose to study in No. 7 Middle School in order to cling to the thighs of future big bosses.
"Li Qiang, Sun Yan,..." In Class 14, the head teacher on the podium pointed out the names on the list one by one, "..., Tang Chumo."
"Here." Tang Chumo slowly stood up.
The head teacher raised his glasses and looked carefully, "You are Tang Chumo"
"Yes." Tang Chumo put on a gentle and impeccable smile.
He sighed in his heart, "Okay, you sit down." The head teacher had no way to do anything about the Gao family's decision. It was a pity that this rare and promising student from a prestigious school was wasted. He shook his head helplessly and continued to call the roll.
Tang Chumo sat down as he was told. He frowned and looked at Qian Yi's empty seat, his heart sinking. Just now, the head teacher called the roll and saw that no one answered Qian Yi's name, and just skipped it as if nothing had happened. It seemed that he had been greeted.
After taking the roll call, the head teacher didn’t say any extra words. He just told us a few things to do for tomorrow and then let the school go happily.
Tang Chumo and Mo Bin walked out of the classroom, followed by their classmates. Mo Bin leaned against the wall in the corridor, complaining, "Qian Yi, that kid, why does he take so long to go to the bathroom?"
I'm afraid he didn't go to the toilet.
Tang Chumo's eyes were heavy. He had never expected that upon arriving at No. 7 Middle School, the fraternity would give him such a big gift. How should he respond?
Sure enough, after a while, Jian Yiyi came hurriedly from the other side of the corridor. He was assigned to another class alone.
He came up to Tang Chumo, looking very anxious, "Boss, the Brotherhood has kidnapped Qian Yi and wants you to go to the studio on the second floor of the old campus alone."
Tang Chumo slowly raised the corners of his mouth. Very good, this is exactly what I want.
He walked alone towards the studio on the second floor of the old school, stopped Mo Bin and others who wanted to follow him, and signaled them to stay where they were and wait.
Tang Chumo went up to the second floor and saw several tall students standing in the corridor, holding sticks in their hands. Seeing Tang Chumo coming alone, one of them stood up and asked:
"Hey! Boy, what are you doing here?"
This was enough to show off his power. Tang Chumo's smile became even more elegant. He replied in a gentle voice, "I'm here to see your Boss Gao."
The tall students looked at each other, and another one asked, "You, are that Tang Chumo?"
"If there is no one else named Tang Chumo, I think it might be me." He answered politely.
Soon, a man opened the studio door and went in to say something. Tang Chumo politely turned around and looked at the wall. After a while, he came out and whispered to a few people in the corridor. He said, "Take out your phone and go in."
Tang Chumo obediently handed over his phone. He thought with interest, he didn't even conduct a body search. Should I say that Boss Gao is very confident in himself, or that he doesn't take him seriously?
Seeing that Tang Chumo was very cooperative, the few people made way for him and followed Tang Chumo through the door.
The studio was dim. The trees in the old campus were very lush, blocking out the light from the lower floors. The space inside the studio was very large, about three or four times the size of a normal classroom. Dozens of people were sitting or standing in the room, watching Tang Chumo walk in quietly. A tall woman was sitting in the middle of the studio, her back to the door, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders. When she heard the sound of Tang Chumo stepping in, she stood up and turned around.
"You are Tang Chumo." The woman's cold voice echoed in the studio. She was a beautiful woman with an extremely aggressive beauty. Her facial features were bright and elegant. At this moment, her face was cold, which made her look even more charming.
Tang Chumo's heart was as calm as a mirror. He replied calmly, "Yes, I am Tang Chumo."
Gao Minghui smiled, his features becoming even more alluring. "I like you very much. How about following me? I'll release that kid from the Qian family. Not only that, I can also write off Mo Bin's disrespect."
"Thank you for your kindness, Boss Gao," Tang Chumo still smiled, "Unfortunately, I can't bear it. I came here just to know how my friend is doing." At the end, his voice was slightly cold.
Gao Minghui burst out laughing. "You can't even protect yourself, and you still want to take care of your friends? Forget it," she said, turning to the person beside her. "Let that guy go. Now that you're here, he's useless."
Tang Chumo raised the corner of his mouth a little, "Boss Gao is indeed reasonable."
"No need to flatter me," Gao □□ came up to Tang Chumo, "After all, I don't intend to let you go."
"Tang Chumo, have you ever thought about it? You are fine," she giggled, "but will your sister be as strong as you and your brother?"
She lifted Tang Chumo's face with her delicate hands. "I've seen photos of your sister. She's such a pitiful beauty. If such a delicate beauty were bullied, I would be very distressed."
Tyrannical intentions rose in his heart, and Tang Chumo said calmly: "Forgive my ignorance, what Boss Gao means is..."
Gao Minghui smiled coldly, "Either join the Brotherhood, or, Tang Chumo, you must know that your strength is not enough to protect your sister."
"Really?" Tang Chumo smiled. "As long as I take over your power, it will be easy to protect my sister."
【Author’s words】
Tang Chumo is the kind of person who smiles more gently and elegantly, but is actually more gloomy and violent inside.
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