Chapter 63

On Monday, Zhang Ke rushed from home to school by bus. When he came to the bus stop, he saw his father catch up from behind: "what's the matter, you also take the bus?"

Zhang Zhixing raised his hand and looked: "Oh, the bus congestion has not been improved. I'll squeeze the bus with the group of people from the Transportation Bureau today. I'm different from you..."

Zhang Ke frowns and remembers that Tang Xueqian and his father crowded through a bus. Such a thing actually needs Tang Xueqian to promote it twice. It can be seen that Tang Xueqian has some great resistance to preside over the work of the municipal government. Zhou fuming had been suppressed by Ding Xiangshan before. He usually paid attention to the attitude of convergence. There was almost no voice from him at the Standing Committee meeting. Although he replaced Ding Xiangshan as secretary of the municipal Party committee, his prestige in the city was far less than that of the arrogant and domineering Ding Xiangshan; Tang Xueqian was promoted from the penultimate vice mayor in the Standing Committee to acting mayor. How could the people he surpassed have no other ideas?

Zhang Ke didn't seriously care about the latest developments in Haizhou officialdom. He thought Zhou fuming and Tang Xueqian could completely control the situation. Unexpectedly, he didn't think it was plain sailing.

When the No. 6 bus around the city came, Zhang Ke greeted his father and got on the bus. Here is only the third stop of the No. 6 ring road. There are no seats on the bus. Zhang Ke crowded into the back of the carriage. I don't know the details of things in the city and can't think about them. I have to consider the newly registered company.

When the bus stopped in front of Shatin station, Chen feirong's beautiful face flashed through the window. It turned out that she also lived in Shatin. She had been here several times, but she didn't meet her.

Zhang Ke approached the window and saw her standing on the platform staring at the young people behind her. The young man smiled and followed her on the bus. Zhang Ke caught a glimpse of a young man reaching out to touch her back.

Zhang Ke smiled and thought that Chen feirong was so beautiful that it was inevitable to squeeze buses to take advantage of hands and feet in rush hours.

Chen feirong wanted to get rid of the young man behind him and tried to squeeze back. She inadvertently saw Zhang Ke's evil smiling face from the crack in her head. Her shame and anger for the young man was stiff. She grabbed the handrail and stood at the door of the car, no longer squeezing back.

Because the classroom is on the same floor, Zhang Ke often meets Chen feirong. Obviously, Chen feirong regards him as a person like Zhao Siming and wangenius. Zhang Ke feels strange to avoid him if he has nothing to do. He doesn't flirt with Chen feirong verbally. He doesn't seem to deserve his bad reputation.

Zhang Ke saw that she stood in front of the door and didn't squeeze back. Three young people crowded up from behind. Chen feirong looked frightened on her face. Zhang Ke curled his lips, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and squeezed towards Chen feirong. The scum of No. 1 middle school all know that Chen feirong is the exclusive product they like and don't dare to pester her. Wouldn't it hurt their name to let these little gangsters take advantage of their brothers and sisters and spread it?

When the three young men hesitated to take action, Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and took Chen feirong into his arms: "Why are you hiding from me today?" he turned his head and glanced at the three young men and looked back at Chen feirong's face.

I have to admit that Chen feirong is a beauty. She has long and straight hair, elegant and moving. Her goose egg shaped face is a standard beauty embryo. Her forehead is smooth, her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are deep and frightened under her long straight eyebrows, her nose is straight, and the radian of her lips is unusually soft. She is so delicate that she wants people to bite. Her sharp and round chin is a perfect face in short.

Chen feirong is slightly taller than Tang Jing, about 169. In the crowded crowd, she is graceful and plump than Tang Jing. Her chest is shrugged under the milky white long sleeved round neck. Zhang Ke's hand holds her waist. The meat on her waist is soft and tender. She twists it gently, but Chen feirong's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and her tender lips are angry. She twisted her body to break away from Zhang Ke's arms.

Zhang Ke put his mouth to Chen feirong's ear and said, "I won't move. I'll put my arms around your waist. I don't know what the three of them will do."

Chen feirong listened to Zhang Ke and dared not struggle any more. She thought how could she be so unlucky today? The tire was punctured! In my heart, I only hope that Zhang Ke will behave properly and not touch disorderly.

At the peak of work, the crowd is squeezing. Zhang Ke inevitably meets Chen feirong's elastic soft * *. The weather has increased sharply in the past few days when he returns to the summer after autumn. He can feel the burning of Chen feirong's young body only through thin casual trousers and tulle skirt. He thinks of the beautiful feeling of taking the bus and Xu Si last time. He thinks that squeezing the bus is really not a bad thing, Chen feirong turned her head sideways, her ears, neck and cheeks flushed, gasped slightly, and her towering chest fluctuated slightly, but there was panic and sadness in her eyes, which made Zhang Ke not have the heart to do too much. She carefully kept a little gap between them. Looking at the crowd gathered on the platform of the next station, Zhang Ke was helpless and looking forward to it. Unexpectedly, Chen feirong turned away as soon as the door was opened, Step down the steps.

This dead girl, Zhang Ke smiled helplessly, but also thanks to his forbearance not to hit her. When the three young men watched Chen feirong get off the bus, they knew that Zhang Ke had nothing to do with her. They glared at Zhang Ke and wanted to squeeze out of the bus from him. The three young men are very angry. They entangle Chen feirong with them. They don't know how much injustice they want her to suffer. If they know they are angry, don't squeeze the bus! Zhang Ke couldn't help sighing, but his body was horizontal in front of the door. He looked at the three young people coldly and stopped them from getting off the bus.

They really dare to do it in the car. Only SAPO falsely accuses them of stealing wallets and corrects them at the police station.

When the three young men saw Zhang Ke's body blocking the door, they looked calm and had a mocking smile on their lips. One of them reached out against Zhang Ke's shoulder to push him away. At this time, the door? Then close and start slowly. The young man was stunned and didn't ask to stop. He took back his hand and squeezed back into the middle of the carriage.

Fortunately, no one else got off at this station. Zhang Ke gently breathed out. Until No. 1 middle school, the three young people remained in the car. During the whole morning reading class, Zhang Ke stood on the railing. Only when the bell rang in the first class did he see Chen feirong panting upstairs and looking at the hot sweat on her face, he probably ran all the way to school.

Chen feirong didn't dare look up at Zhang Ke and lowered her head. Zhang Ke smiled, whistled and walked towards her. He wanted to ask her why she got off suddenly, which made him almost beat three young people. When Chen feirong saw Zhang Ke coming, she was flustered when she thought of him fooling around with himself on the bus. She wanted to hide in the classroom. Her head almost hit the door frame. Her hand scraped against the corner of the wall and screamed with pain.

"Are you all right?" Zhang Ke saw a red mark on her arm and just wanted to hold her hand. She didn't expect her to escape in panic. She didn't expect her image to be so fierce in her mind. She had no choice but to smile bitterly: Zhao Siming's scum is very harmful to people and his bad reputation is difficult to wash. Seeing Chen feirong's delicate face, she couldn't bear to continue teasing her. When she saw Tang Jing coming out of the classroom, she pretended to walk away inadvertently.

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