Just entering high school, the school organized freshmen in senior high school to conduct a ten-day military training. Zhang Ke was not disgusted with this. At the age of 16, although he inherited the beautiful genes of his parents, he was too thin and his skin was white. He looked just a handsome young man, not a full sunshine handsome man.
After ten days of military training, the appetite increased greatly. People not only did not continue to thin, but also gained a lot of weight. Their skin was not tanned and still white, but different from the previous floating white, they had a healthy luster, their muscles became stronger, their eyes became sharp, and they looked much more mature.
Zhang Ke is quite satisfied with his current image and thinks he will stick to physical exercise in the future.
The tradition of Haizhou No. 1 middle school is to divide the arts and Sciences classes after the military training. Zhang Ke really has no idea of serious study. This is his second time entering Haizhou No. 1 middle school for high school. He has no intention to spend three years of high school career in a proper manner. He filled out the application form for liberal arts and science classes, handed it to the counselor of the freshman class, and walked out of the classroom.
Zhang Ke was very happy when he thought of taking a three-day break after military training and entering a new class, as if he had really been in high school.
Zhang Ke's freshman class classroom is on the fourth floor with some classes in grade two of senior high school. Zhang Ke is enjoying the cool breeze at dusk by leaning on the railing. He sees a girl coming out of the next classroom. The girl turns to the stairs when she comes out of the classroom. Zhang Ke only glances at her side face in time. He doesn't see her face clearly. It feels like a beautiful girl. He's a little familiar. He wants to wait for Tang Jing downstairs Du Fei, too, followed downstairs.
On the third floor of the stairs, there were a crowd of people, leaning against the railing, whistling towards the stairs. Zhang Ke had done it in No. 1 middle school. He smiled. Although he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, so many people in the same way affirmed that it was a good decision to follow downstairs.
However, seeing Wan Tiancai's disgusting face whistling the most cheerfully in the crowd, Zhang Ke was very unhappy. He and Du Fei somehow participated in the military training of the freshman class. The boy directly mixed with the senior people. Zhang Ke also knew that the little man next to him was Zhao Siming, the prince of Jincheng Group, the largest private group in Haizhou. Their bad reputation is not obvious now, Zhang Ke knows that if they continue to develop, they will become hateful scum.
I thought that since I went back to 1994, I had to turn these two people into ashes before they became scum.
The girl in front couldn't stand the evil eyes, buried her head, separated her long hair from both sides, and showed her white and greasy neck stem. She wanted to disappear from the public's attention. In a hurry, she slipped down the stairs and almost fell down, causing a group of coyotes at the entrance of the stairs to laugh.
"Chen feirong, do you want your brother to give you a hand..." Zhao Siming smiled. He didn't go to the TV play to play a villain. He really buried his talent.
Hearing the name "Chen feirong", Zhang Ke, regardless of the fact that she had stood firm, robbed two stairs, held her arm and asked with concern, "are you okay?"
When the girl turned her head sideways, her hair slid on her cheek behind her ears, revealing a face like flowers and jade, which made Zhang Ke, who had seen Xu Si's reversal of the beauty of all living beings, feel slightly shaken. Her face as white as jade colored glass was pure and refined, and her face was blushing because of her panic. Her eyes as clear as a spring on a stone, let Zhang Ke hold one of her arms, I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to hold her waist. Without asking, I said with concern: "it's a little slippery here. It's because of too much garbage."
"I'm fine..." Chen feirong twisted and wanted to struggle out of Zhang Ke's arms.
It seems that Zhang Ke just came to help her after she almost fell. Although she was a little late, she didn't give people the feeling of deliberately taking advantage. She just gave him an arm in one hand and a waist in the other. This posture is too ambiguous.
"Man, who do you say is rubbish?" Zhao Siming saw Chen feirong lying in Zhang Ke's arms with a blush on his face. Looking at this ungrateful guy holding Chen feirong's waist, he was not willing to let go. "Where are your fucking claws? Do you know whose horse Chen feirong is?"
Zhang Ke ignored him, loosened Chen feirong's surprisingly elastic waist, glanced at the nearby Wan genius and smiled: "Wan genius, why are you so unpromising and looking for some blind garbage friends?" while Zhao Siming was stunned, he shook his hand and slapped him. Relying on his half head higher than Zhao Siming, he grabbed his collar and slipped him to him. Seeing that he had not awakened from a slap, he smiled and said, "brother, just say you are garbage. Look who the other party is before you spit dirty words. And tell you that none of Chen feirong's horses are."
The group of people around the entrance of the stairs were Zhao Siming's friends. Seeing Zhang Ke's disagreement, they slapped Zhao Siming. Seeing his arrogant tone, they seemed to know ten thousand geniuses and turned to ten thousand geniuses.
Zhang Ke has great strength. Zhao Siming makes him hold his collar tight and has difficulty breathing. He didn't think of a freshman who just entered school. He dared to slap himself in the face of everyone and looked pitifully at Wan genius.
Zhang Ke went back to 1994. He didn't want to be a bully on the high school campus. It was too childish. Zhang Ke knew that in the next three years of high school career, Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming, the two scum, relying on Lao Tzu's old power and power, did a lot of abhorrent evil deeds. They were fucking scum. They once pulled a junior girl into the woods behind the school and ruined it. Things got out, and they just transferred to school.
Zhang Ke wanted to beat down their arrogance from the beginning, so that they would not be so unscrupulous in doing evil things. At least, he could not let the girl be dragged to the grove to spoil this evil behavior happen on the campus of Haizhou No. 1 middle school.
Wan Tiancai was a little worried. Although his father asked him to have a good relationship with Zhang Ke, Zhang Ke only made a pile with Du Xiaoshan's son Du Fei and ignored himself. At this time, he knew that Zhao Siming was his friend. It was a slap to shake his hand. It was too embarrassing for him. Didn't he say a dirty word? Who doesn't say a dirty word at this age?
"Zhang Ke, what are you doing..."
Zhang Ke turned his head and scolded: in order to suppress the arrogance of Wantian and Zhao Siming, he became a bad student. The stern break came from Li Zhifang's beautiful red lips, director of the academic affairs office and known as the first gorgeous woman of No. 1 middle school. She was holding a stack of books in her hand and was walking down the steps. Du Fei followed him and looked at his eyes. She should stare at Li Zhifang's plump and warped arms and straightened her long legs.
Compared with Chen feirong's beautiful and refined style, Li Zhifang is more attractive to teenagers who are not cute. Her ruddy lips, slightly swollen chin, slender white neck, high chest, thin elastic waist, wide and sexy hips are attractive everywhere, Even Zhao Siming, whose collar was tightly grabbed by Zhang Ke, couldn't help turning his head.
"Mr. Li, I'm joking with Wan genius..." Zhang Ke opened his mouth with a smile and pulled Zhao Siming's wrinkled collar to make it look smoother.
Li Zhifang came down and saw Chen feirong standing at the corner of the stairs. She looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously: "really playing?"
"If you don't believe it, ask Wantian." Zhang Ke was afraid that Zhao Siming would admit to being slapped by himself and threw the problem on Wantian's head.
Wan Tiancai couldn't hang his face. He turned to look out of the railing and ignored Li Zhifang.
Li Zhi knew that she couldn't control these * * and rich children. She was a little frustrated and didn't want to take care of them. She said sternly, "just after class, why did you block the stairs? It's about to break up."
Zhang Ke turned and went down the stairs to the corner of the stairs between the half floors. He looked back at Chen feirong: "why don't you go..."
Chen feirong was stunned, pointed to her nose and followed inexplicably. Zhang Ke was still wearing military training clothes. He knew it was a freshman at first sight. Chen feirong followed him. He was afraid that he would entangle himself like Zhao Siming. He didn't dare to say anything when he thought of slapping Zhao Siming in the face.
Out of the stairs, Zhang Ke waited for Du Fei and Tang Jing to go downstairs. After waiting for a while, he saw Du Fei following Li Zhifang out of the stairs at the other end. He couldn't help but sigh and shake his head: this boy deserved to be ruined by Li Zhifang for the rest of his life. Without opening his mouth to call him, Chen feirong stood beside him and asked her, "why don't you go?"
"Aren't you looking for me?" Chen feirong pointed to her nose and found that the bad boy was so handsome,
Zhang Ke opened his mouth and didn't wait for him to say anything. "Cluck cluck", the sound of heel hitting the ground sounded on his head. He looked up and saw the hem of the plain flower skirt floating into the field of vision, followed by the smooth white and tender calf, followed by Tang Jing's exquisite pretty face: "Zhang Ke, you coyote, what are you looking at?" holding the skirt hem, the winglet wrapped the calf and walked down.
Just in the afternoon, Tang Jing was proud to change her military training clothes into long skirts, which smelled very beautiful. Her skin was tanned to a honey wax color by the sun, which had a healthy luster, making her look more beautiful and charming.
Zhang Ke skimmed his mouth and said with a smile, "what's the point of having no chest or ass?"
"How dare you say!" Tang Jing was about to smash the transparent pencil bag printed with cartoon patterns. She saw Chen feirong standing aside and busy restoring her lady like appearance. She looked at Chen feirong, leaned over and gently kicked Zhang Ke: "how can you hook up the school flower of our No. 1 middle school so soon?" Tang Jing, who has been living in a simple environment, has not fully understood the relationship between men and women, The tone is a little sour.
"I have nothing to do with him," Chen feirong quickly waved his hand. "He asked me for something, so I stayed..."
Tang Jing's just entering the school caused much more sensation than Chen feirong. Her youth and beauty were no worse than Chen feirong. However, different from Chen feirong's ordinary origin, Tang Jing's father was the new mayor of Haizhou city. Before she entered the first middle school, rumors about her spread from the Haishi affiliated middle school to the first middle school. When she entered the first middle school, the expensive crown of the school flower fell on her head. However, her distinguished life experience makes her look out of reach. No rogue boy dares to pester her. In her heart, Chen feirong is the most popular girl in this school.
In front of Xu Si's beauty, the beautiful and refined Chen feirong is a little astringent, just like green fruits that haven't matured yet. Although they look delicious, Zhang Ke doesn't have much interest in taking a bite. Although Tang Jing was not clear, Zhang Ke had countless emotional disputes with Tang Jing before she read the file in her life. Although most things will not happen again, they are deeply imprinted in Zhang Ke's soul. Zhang Ke's feeling about Tang Jing is 10000 times more complex. Although Chen feirong is clear and astringent, this slightly clear and astringent fruit that will move people's hearts in the future must not be destroyed in the hands of Wantian and Zhao Siming. Zhang Ke spread his hands and said to her, "I just asked you why you didn't go. There's nothing to find you. Why don't you go now?"
Chen feirong was stunned and asked Zhang Ke to say so, as if he were pestering him. She suddenly blushed and dared not look at Zhang Ke and Tang Jing. She was angry at Zhang Ke's inexplicable behavior, but dared not reveal it. She turned her head and trotted down the steps and walked out of school;
Looking at Chen feirong's sudden blush, Zhang Ke was moved. Unexpectedly, xiaonizi was still very exciting.
"Nothing. What's the matter?" Tang Jing said suspiciously. "If you don't tell me, I'll tell your mother that you just entered No. 1 middle school and made a bad girlfriend."
At this moment, Du Fei came back and asked him, "what class do you choose?"
"It depends on the situation..."
Zhang Ke smiled. For more than ten days, Du Fei had a good relationship with him and commented on Li Zhifang's big butt and long legs wrapped in tight jeans. Li Zhifang had just sent away a graduate. She would choose a new class of senior one to teach Chinese. Du Fei wanted to choose a class randomly and then transfer to the class taught by Li Zhifang.
Du Fei looked at Chen feirong's back in the distance and smiled at Zhang Ke: "your boy is really cruel. Zhao Siming's face, you really dare to fan. There are five bright red fingerprints. Li Zhifang was stunned when he didn't see..."
"What, you fight..." Tang Jing looked at Zhang Ke in surprise, as if Zhang Ke had done an unforgivable thing, "how can you fight with others?"
Zhang Ke patted his head and went back to 1994. Although his body was the body of a 16-year-old girl, he really couldn't communicate with a 16-year-old girl. Tang Jing was educated very orthodox since childhood. Unlike ordinary girls who scream with excitement when they see boys fighting, they pulled Tang Jing's hand: "it's no big fuss. There are many people at the moment. I'll tell you."
"If you don't make it clear, I'll tell your mother that your mother asked me to look at you." Tang Jing reluctantly asked Zhang Ke to hold hands and threatened him.
Down the steps, Zhang Ke looked up. Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming were looking for him. He suddenly looked up and pulled his head back in panic.
"Did they see it on the third floor?"
"Who?" Tang Jing didn't see clearly. She didn't know Zhao Siming.
"Two scum," said Zhang Ke contemptuously, twisting to Du Fei, "Du Fei, you are in the same junior high school as Wan Tiancai. Tell Tang Jing about the bad things he did in your school."
"This kind of scum doesn't bother to pay attention to him. Fortunately, junior high school is not in the same class with me, otherwise he would have been beaten to find teeth all over the ground and go to the same school with him. I feel ashamed because his grandfather is the Secretary of the municipal Party committee and his Lao Tzu is the director of Foreign Economic Commission. He dares to flirt with his geometry teacher and takes off the pants of a girl in his class in front of the whole class. The girl later transferred to another school. What's wrong with him Nothing happened... "
"How could there be such a person, the teacher doesn't care?" Tang Jing gnashed her teeth and felt something unimaginable.
"How? Zhang Kegang just slapped Zhao Siming and left five red marks on his face. Teacher Li Zhifang pretended not to see it?"
Zhang Ke saw that although Du Fei was young and influenced by his family, he also saw this kind of thing thoroughly.
"By the way, you haven't said why you fight with others?" Tang Jing didn't forget to correct Zhang Ke's behavior.
"Zhao Siming is more scum than ten thousand talents. I haven't heard a good word about him in the past ten days. The wicked have to be sharpened by the wicked, so they don't have to slap them. They will only be more unscrupulous when they do bad things..."
"What happened to Chen feirong just now?"
"You are the daughter of the mayor. No one dares to pester you. Chen feirong is different. I slapped Zhao Siming and went downstairs with Chen feirong to prevent Zhao Siming from pestering her in the future..."
"Then you said it had nothing to do with her?"
"It really doesn't matter," Zhang Ke patted his head. "I just don't want to see Wantian and Zhao Siming spoil girls in school. If you don't believe it, Du Fei will do it in the future." he patted Du Fei on the shoulder. "Zhao Siming gave me face today. I can't get up for a moment. Wantian will give it to you to clean up."
"OK, he's not pleasing to the eye. Let's talk about it when we find something wrong." Du Fei tilted his mouth and looked indifferent.
The three walked out of the school side by side. Tang Jing's mother Gu Jianping waited at the school gate. Behind him was a city government car. She wanted to pick Tang Jing up.
Zhang Ke went to the rented room to get his laundry home, so he didn't get in the car and asked Tang Jing to go with her mother first.
Zhang Ke opened his mouth to ask Du Fei if he would go to play there for a while. He turned around and saw Xu Si standing across the street. He was inexplicably soft in his heart. He was almost frustrated and wanted to shed tears. He said to Du Fei, "I have something temporarily. I'll contact him tomorrow." he left Du Fei and ran to Xu Si.
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