Chapter 2230 You Want to Get Close to Me (Fourth Update)

"Ding——"

When Zhou Zhenxing gave a score, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

Ye Tianlong slapped his thigh, packed his schoolbag and pulled Park Ciqiu out of the classroom, leaving behind hundreds of St. Stephen's students who were shocked and had not reacted until now.

Zhou Zhenhua was also slightly stunned. He didn't expect Ye Tianlong to run so fast, even worse than his own praise. This made him disappointed but also relieved.

The useless guy of the Ye family seemed to have come to his senses, grown up, and matured.

"Tianlong, you are so good."

Park Ciqiu, who ran outside with Ye Tianlong, jumped up, waved her pink little fist and shouted excitedly: "I didn't expect you to be so good at English."

She was happy for Ye Tianlong. In addition to Ye Tianlong's excellent English, she was also happy because she showed Ling Ruxin and the others Ye Tianlong's edges and corners.

This made Park Ciqiu believe Ye Tianlong's words even more. He was a low-key rich second generation, and it also made her feel more pity for this guy who was bullied by everyone.

"Tianlong, you can't be so low-key anymore, and you can't let people bully you anymore."

"You should shine like today, let them know that you are not a waste, and you are not easy to bully."

"I know you have a big vision and don't want to fight with them, but you can't let them trample on you."

There was a touch of sincerity in Park Ci Qiu's eyes: "You may not care, but I feel uncomfortable. I don't want to see you being bullied."

Ye Tianlong smiled and looked at the innocent girl: "Okay, I promise you, I will no longer be bullied."

"Tianlong, you are so good at English, are you also good at other languages?"

Park Ci Qiu smiled brightly and asked softly in Korean: "Can you speak Korean?"

Ye Tianlong laughed heartily, and then responded in Korean: "Smecta, my Korean is also first-class."

"Really?"

Park Ci Qiu was slightly happy, and then changed the subject, and a string of French came out: "You don't know French, right?"

Ye Tianlong made a gesture and uttered a sentence in French: "I am well-educated and can speak French. I have lived in Bahrain."

"Tianlong, you are really great. You can even speak French. It seems that you have really lived in Bahrain."

Park Ci Qiu became more and more happy, and then pronounced in German: "I wonder if you have been to Baiguo?"

"Of course I have been there. This season is the most beautiful time for snow in Baiguo."

Ye Tianlong responded in German: "One day when I have a holiday, I will take you to Baiguo for a walk and see the basement where the head of state fell. I have the key."

"Tianlong, you are really amazing. I think I am a language genius, but I didn't expect you to be better than me."

Park Ci Qiu took Ye Tianlong and said: "English, Korean, French, German, you are so fluent, I wonder if you have learned Oriental language?"

Ye Tianlong whispered: "Flax fall--"

Park Ci Qiu blushed and pinched Ye Tianlong hard, then pursed her lips to digest the shock brought by Ye Tianlong.

She felt that Ye Tianlong was simply a prehistoric monster. She was considered a person with great talent for languages, but she didn't expect that she was a little worse than Ye Tianlong.

Because Ye Tianlong not only pronounced accurately and spoke fluently, but also almost had the accent of a vassal state. People who didn't know him would think he was a native.

"Let's go, Ye Tianlong, I'll take you to play."

Ye Tianlong was like a cup of poisoned wine. After Park Ci Qiu drank a sip, she couldn't stop herself. She became more and more curious about him, so she wanted Ye Tianlong to stay longer.

And Park Ci Qiu hoped to help Ye Tianlong become stronger. In addition to skills, his body should also be stronger.

Ye Tianlong asked curiously: "Where are we going to play?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Park Qiu Ci pulled Ye Tianlong forward, pretending to be mysterious on her pretty face: "It's definitely a good place."

Ten minutes later, Park Qiu Ci took Ye Tianlong to a building in the school, which seemed to be a small gymnasium, with a Taekwondo sign hanging at the door.

Ye Tianlong was stunned: "Taekwondo?"

"Yes, Taekwondo."

Park Qiuci nodded: "You are very knowledgeable now, but your body is not strong enough. If they come against you with more people, you will be bullied."

"So I brought you here to practice boxing, so that you can be stronger, not only for self-defense, but also for running faster."

Park Qiuci was very thoughtful.

Ye Tianlong smiled slightly. He was already a ninth-grade master, and he still learned Taekwondo. However, Park Ciqiu had good intentions, and he didn't want to let it go.

So he chuckled and nodded: "Qiuci, thank you."

Park Ciqiu pulled Ye Tianlong into the gymnasium: "Let's go, learn together, practice together."

The gymnasium is divided into two floors, with several divided activity rooms. The largest open space on the first floor is occupied by students from Yiquan Nanhan.

Thirty-six men and women in white clothes are following a tall girl to kick, in an orderly manner, showing that they have a certain level.

Seeing Ye Tianlong and Park Ciqiu coming in hand in hand, the thirty-six men and women of Nanhan frowned, and all looked at Ye Tianlong with cold eyes.

Ye Tianlong felt some hostility, as if he had robbed them of something.

"Ciqiu, you are here?"

At this time, the tall and fair girl stopped and walked straight to Park Ciqiu with a few people: "Come to practice boxing so early today?"

"I brought a friend here."

Park Ciqiu hurriedly explained: "He also wants to practice Taekwondo, sister Jin Zhenya, can you take some time to teach him in person?"

"Oh, by the way, his name is..."

"His name is Ye Tianlong, Ciqiu, you don't need to introduce him."

Jin Zhenya interrupted Park Ci Qiu and stared at Ye Tianlong: "Except for you who is new here and doesn't know Mr. Ye, who in the whole Saints doesn't know who he is?"

"Yeah, you know Tianlong, that's even better."

Park Ci Qiu introduced to Ye Tianlong again: "Tianlong, this is my senior sister, and also the president of the Taekwondo Club. She is very good at Taekwondo."

Ye Tianlong enthusiastically extended his right hand: "Senior Sister Jin, hello, hello."

Jin Zhenya knocked Ye Tianlong's hand away: "Ye Tianlong, don't talk nonsense. Ci Qiu is easily deceived by you, but I won't be fooled by you."

"I don't know how you know Ci Qiu, but I know in my heart that you want to get her sympathy in order to get close to me."

She snorted: "Ye Tianlong, you are too scheming."

Park Ci Qiu was stunned: "Sister Zhenya, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Ye Tianlong also touched his head: "Jin President, we don't seem to have any grudges against each other, why should I get close to you? "

"Why get close to me?"

Jin Zhenya looked as if she saw through Ye Tianlong's calculations: "You offended S4 this morning, and they issued a public enemy order to deal with you."

"According to past practice, the target of the public enemy order issued by S4 will be tortured to death even if his hands and feet are not broken."

"Although you are a rich second generation, you are too useless, with no one to rely on, and no one to help you."

"It can be said that in the whole Saints, except that I can help you suppress S4, you have no friends, and no one will protect you."

Her eyes were sharp as lightning: "You know I'm powerful, so you want to get close to me through Ci Qiu, and use me to help you fight S4, right?"

Jin Zhenya's tone was aggressive, chasing layer by layer, and her momentum gradually strengthened with the changes in her words, as if she wanted to defeat Ye Tianlong's psychology in one fell swoop.

"Uh..."

Unexpectedly, Jin Zhenya said such a thing, and Ye Tianlong was speechless for a while.

Park Ci Qiu waved her hands: "Senior sister, you misunderstood, it's not like that, I brought Tianlong here."

"Ci Qiu, you are too naive, he is actually using you, using you to get close to me."

Jin Zhenya said firmly: "Except me, no one can save him now."

She saw through it.

"Bang!"

Just then, there was a sound at the entrance, and then a trash can was kicked over, and more than 30 men and women surrounded two handsome men and appeared gorgeously.

Ling Ruxin and Lulu were also in the crowd.

One was Dongmen Feng with a red and swollen cheek, and the other was a young man of similar age, with a shaved head, chewing gum, and a very arrogant look:

"Dongmen Feng, Ximen Chong is doing something, get out of here."