Molan Middle School.

Physical education class.

Yang Ziyan asked a group of little kids to do some warm-up exercises on the playground and then let them move around freely.

He sat on the steps and watched for a while, feeling a little bored. He got up and went to the toilet to smoke a cigarette to relieve his boredom.

Suddenly, he saw Nangong Linglong sitting alone not far away, looking into the distance silently, and then walked over.

This eldest lady doesn't talk much on weekdays and rarely hangs out with others. Yang Ziyan very much suspects that she is a little autistic.

"Classmate Nangong Linglong, why don't you join them in activities?"

Yang Ziyan came to Nangong Linglong's side and asked.

Nangong Linglong looked back at him, with a look of displeasure in her eyes, and turned her head away, ignoring Yang Ziyan at all.

Yang Zi was speechless.

This eldest lady is really cold to the core. No wonder Nangong Yun asked him to help correct Nangong Linglong's character.

Just as he was about to speak, a hand suddenly tapped his shoulder from behind.

"Teacher Yang, what do you want from us, Linglong?"

The visitor was also a very beautiful girl, Jiang Qingxue, Nangong Linglong’s best friend.

On weekdays, Nangong Linglong was almost always inseparable from her.

"Nothing, just asking."

Yang Zi said.

"Excuse me?"

Jiang Qingxue clasped her hands behind her back and snorted softly, with a look of disdain on her face.

"Okay, stop pretending to me, you are just coveting my exquisite beauty."

Jiang Qingxue looked like I know you very well.

Yang Ziyan: "..."

"I don't like small ones."

joke.

Thinking back to when he was in Longmen, when a wealthy lady, a goddess in other people's eyes, knelt in front of him and proposed to him, Yang Ziyan didn't even look at her.

Although Nangong Linglong is extremely beautiful, he is not an animal that thinks with his lower body.

One sentence made Jiang Qingxue look a little unnatural.

She subconsciously looked at her breasts. Although they were not particularly big, they were still a bit big. They were still a B cup, and they were still growing.

"Stop pretending. You are not even worthy of me, so how can you be worthy of my Linglong? If you want to pursue her, you must consider your own strength, otherwise her suitors will drown you with their saliva.

"

Jiang Qingxue's expression was unkind and full of contempt.

He is just a mentor and dares to dream about Nangong Linglong. He is really ignorant.

"Qingxue, let's go."

Suddenly, Nangong Linglong stood up and walked to the side, apparently not wanting to stay with Yang Ziyan.

"Just take care of yourself. Maybe someone will come to trouble you later. Don't blame me for not warning you."

With that said, Jiang Qingxue chased after Nangong Linglong.

The moment he turned around, Yang Ziyan didn't see a hint of conspiracy in Jiang Qingxue's eyes.

She had to find a way to keep Yang Ziyan, a loser, away from Nangong Linglong.

…

Not far away.

Several boys looked at the close distance between Nangong Linglong and Yang Ziyan, and their eyes suddenly burned with jealousy.

Their goddess, no one can even talk to her.

"Fuck, this bitch turns out to be really here to pick up our Nangong school beauty."

A man shouted angrily and punched the ground.

"What the hell, you dare to touch our exquisite little fairy, you are seeking death."

"The school beauty of Nangong belongs to Mr. Wang, no one can shoot her."

Wang Shao Wang Yuankai, whose family is in the clothing business, has assets worth several billion, and belongs to the Wang family branch of the Tiansheng Group.

The reason why I came here to study was entirely because I wanted to chase Nangong Linglong.

Although others also wanted to seduce Nangong Linglong, since Wang Yuankai came, those guys who often dueled for Nangong Linglong have gradually disappeared.

After all, although they were rich, no one dared to provoke the Wang family, one of the four major families in Rongcheng.

Later, Molan Middle School secretly acquiesced that Nangong Linglong was Wang Yuankai's wife.

"Kaikai is so handsome."

"Kaikai, here is the water I just bought."

at this time.

A tall young man who had finished playing on the court walked slowly towards the edge of the playground.

Beside him, many nymphomaniac girls surrounded him and showed their hospitality.

However, Wang Yuankai didn't look at them at all, but looked in the direction of Yang Ziyan and Nangong Linglong with an unkind expression.

Suddenly his phone vibrated. He glanced at the text message from Jiang Qingxue, and a look of anger emerged between his eyebrows.

"Find an opportunity to warn that guy."

Wang Yuankai said something to the loser next to him.

…

Being "taught" by Jiang Qingxue and being despised by Nangong Linglong Wuyan, Yang Ziyan was a little hurt inside.

After all, he is also the ninth brother of Longmen, but he is looked down upon like this.

He went to the toilet and lit a cigarette. He had not taken a few puffs when suddenly several people came from the toilet and surrounded him.

"Teacher Yang, our Mr. Wang has a few words to say to you."

A classmate named Shen Jun said with a smile.

"If you have any questions, you can come to my office and tell me."

Yang Ziyan smiled lightly.

He looked behind the group of people. At this time, Wang Yuankai was arranging his clothes with his back to him, as if the protagonist was about to appear.

"Don't be pretentious to us, do you really think you are a person?"

Shen Jun snorted coldly.

Seeing that Yang Ziyan did not refute, he turned to look at Wang Yuankai: "Young Master Wang, after you have been educated, it is your turn to speak."

Hearing this, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but want to laugh.

The ability is not that great, but the ostentation is quite grand.

Wang Yuankai slowly turned around and walked up to Yang Ziyan with a cold expression.

"I'm warning you, stay away from Nangong Linglong, because she is my woman."

Wang Yuankai said coldly.

Yang Ziyan's guess was correct, he really came here for Nangong Linglong.

well……

Women are really troublesome.

"I don't care who you are or how rich your family is. You are definitely not as rich as I am. I will make it easy for you to get out. Since this is your first offender, I will spare you this time. Remember, don't mess with me, you stinky loser."

After Wang Yuankai pointed his finger at Yang Ziyan and said this, he left with a cold face without waiting for his reply.

"Teacher Yang, remember, don't ask for trouble."

Shen Jun sneered and left.

Yang Ziyan silently smoked the last puff of his cigarette, threw it into the sewer, and walked outside.

…

When he came outside, Yang Ziyan asked everyone to gather as if nothing had happened.

On the side, Jiang Qingxue was a little surprised when she saw that he was fine.
To be continued...