Chapter 222: Joining the Tang Society
As soon as the young man's words fell, a large group of people instantly surrounded him.
"Aoyama?"
Hua Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously glanced at the fat man and Zhao Tiantian.
The two of them also looked surprised, several people looked at each other, and Young Master Qingshan Song seemed to have been cleaned up by them in the car.
It's really a narrow road, and I can't think about it without embarrassment.
Hua Sha didn't seem to care about these things, and kept looking around Hua Ziyun, her eyes full of curiosity.
Hua Ziyun pulled her sister who was looking around, and glanced at the young man who wanted to pull them into the gang a little embarrassed, "Classmate, is Qingshan over there more famous?
"Tang Tao. The guy's face finally couldn't hold back a little, and he was immediately deflated, "I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I'm the president of the Tang Society, I see that a few of you newcomers must not have been brainwashed by Qingshan, so I thought about coming over and trying, but I didn't expect you to hear about Qingshan a long time ago." β
"Tang Tao?" Hua Ziyun smiled, knowing that he must have misunderstood, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's just one word different from Song Tao, but I don't know which of you two is more powerful." β
"Song Tao?!" Tang Tao was startled when he heard these two words, and his big face turned red, "Song Dashao is very famous in Kyoto, and the Qingshan Group is even more wealthy, and the guy who recruits people over there is the younger brother of his younger brother, and I can't compare with a poor student!"
Hua Ziyun and the fat man both laughed all day, it was really funny to see Tang Tao look deflated, the president of a big club, personally came out to pull people, how bad such a club must be.
"Senior Tang is also a southerner when he hears an accent, right? Why can't you study well, and people have formed clubs?" Hua Ziyun asked with a smile.
"Don't mention it. Tang Tao sighed, a little helpless said: "This is Kyoto, and the people who can come here to transfer classes are all scholars from all over the world, after all, it is people's territory, and those who are not used to learning well will naturally form a group to bully us foreigners, or take the time to learn some skills to defend themselves, then they will not be beaten every day." β
"Oh?" Hua Ziyun is interested, why is it still xenophobic when he goes to school?" "Let's join the Tang Society too, after all, we are all fellow villagers, and we will have to rely on everyone to take care of each other when the time comes." β
As he spoke, Hua Ziyun glanced at Zhao Yitian and the fat man as if he was asking for opinions.
Both of them have no opinion, anyway, they all came with Hua Ziyun, and it doesn't matter if they enter the club or not.
As soon as he heard that a few of them had joined, Tang Tao was overjoyed, especially since he had a particularly high opinion of fat people from the beginning, and he was so strong that he was designated as a big man.
He seems to be very enthusiastic, and seeing Hua Ziyun and the others is like seeing a long-lost relative, not only running before and after them to go through the enrollment procedures, but also lowering some precautions in the school.
Kyoto No. 17 Middle School is also a relatively well-known school, but almost all the students who graduate here can have a good way out, of course, everywhere you go to play cross-child, and this place is no exception.
From Tang Tao's mouth, I learned that there are three people here who can't be messed with.
One is Qiu Nan, the president of Aoyama, who has been showing off his power in the school with the help of the reputation of the younger brother of the Aoyama Group, and has formed a national arts club of nearly 300 people, and the average rich second generation does not dare to provoke him, because on the premise of opposing him, the first thing to consider is the Aoyama Group behind him.
One is Wu Zhiyuan, the president of the student union, who was a student who stayed in school last year, just because this person has a certain appeal, he was favored and left by the school only in high school, and he didn't need to go to college, and all the activities in the school had to be handled by his hands.
One is the famous gentleman Lu Yuanxing, his family's career is also well-known in Kyoto, although it is not as good as the Qingshan Group, but it is not much worse, this guy is a little similar to Zhao Yitian, that is, a good girl, and other things seem to be difficult to arouse his interest.
Qiu Nan is crazy, Wu Zhiyuan is tall and floating, Lu Yuanxing has a strange personality, although these three people have a very important position in the Seventeenth Middle School, but there is not much intersection among them, after all, the dabbling and hobbies are different, and the more important thing is that no one wants to stir up trouble for no reason, and the entire Seventeenth Middle School can be regarded as being divided into three parts.
"Senior, just now you said that there are as many as three hundred people in the Qingshan Society, so we should have gathered a lot of people from the Tang Society, right?"
"What do you want?" Tang Tao grinned, a little embarrassed, and said: "How can there be so many foreign students, do you think anyone can come here? Only people with excellent grades and connections in Kyoto will come here, otherwise the 17th Middle School will refuse to recruit students from outside." β
"Well, I see. Hua Ziyun was a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, as long as we hug each other, we don't have to be afraid of any green mountains. β
Tang Tao didn't forget to reassure everyone, in his heart, he had already decided that Hua Ziyun and the others should be elementary school bullies, and he didn't seem to think about what forces were behind them at all, after all, those who had power were all sent by special cars, but no matter what background he had, he seemed to be used to being bullied when he came to Kyoto.
"Well, everyone is collecting firewood and the flame is high!" Hua Ziyun nodded and asked again: "It doesn't matter if we have fewer people, but I don't know how much worse it is than the group of people in Qingshan?"
"It's not too much. Qingshan scratched his head a little embarrassed, glanced at Hua Sha, who was still wandering beside Hua Ziyun, and said, "If you don't count this beautiful little sister, let's count it as eleven." β
"Eleven! That's not much?"
Zhao almost jumped up one day, feeling that this guy is not good at math, is three hundred and eleven almost the same? This is thirty times worse, even if these people are in a group, they can't compare with Qingshan.
One to thirty?I'm afraid that almost no one except Hanakoyun has this possibility anymore, right?
Just when the three of them were stunned and helpless, suddenly a few boys walked towards them with a smile.
Tang Tao, who originally wanted to explain something, glanced at the person who came, lowered his head, and kept glancing at Hua Ziyun and the others, "Bai Zehao of the Baiwu Society is here, this guy is also a gentleman, we can't afford to provoke it, hurry up." β
"Yo, it seems that our President Tang has added a new person to this matter, why do you see me like seeing a plague god, you want to run away before I say anything? Do you want to slip away again tonight?" Seeing that he wanted to run, Bai Zehao laughed and walked over.
"Whoever said it, isn't it just a sparring partner, our people will definitely arrive in the evening. Tang Tao glanced at the fat man, strengthened himself and said: "You saw that we were absent last week, and it wasn't because of self-study classes last timeΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
Sparring?!
Why can't Hua Ziyun hear the bad words, shouldn't the sparring partner in the mouth of President Tang be simply beaten, right?