On Monday, Zhang Ke rushed to the bus from home to school, walked to the bus stop, and saw his father catching up from behind: "What's the matter, you also take the bus?" ”

Zhang Zhixing raised his hand and looked: "Oh, the bus congestion situation has not been improved, and today I will squeeze the bus with the group of people from the Transportation Bureau, I will go a different way from you......"

Zhang Ke frowned, remembering that Tang Xueqian and his father had squeezed the bus once, and such a thing actually required Tang Xueqian to personally promote it twice, which showed that Tang Xueqian had some resistance to presiding over the work of the municipal government. Zhou Fuming has been suppressed by Ding Xiangshan before, he usually pays attention to his restrained posture, and there is almost no voice in the Standing Committee meeting, although he replaced Ding Xiangshan as the secretary of the listing committee, his prestige in the city is far less than that of the arrogant and domineering Ding Xiangshan; Tang Xueqian was promoted from the second-to-last deputy mayor in the Standing Committee to the acting mayor by several people, how could those who were surpassed by him have no other thoughts in their hearts?

Zhang Ke didn't seriously care about the latest developments in Haizhou officialdom, he thought that Zhou Fuming and Tang Xueqian could completely control the situation, but he didn't expect it to be smooth sailing as expected.

The No. 6 Ring Line bus came over, Zhang Ke greeted his father and got on the bus. This is only the third station of the 6 ring line, there are no seats on the car, Zhang Ke squeezed to the back of the car, I don't know the details of the city's affairs, and I can't think about it carefully, only to consider the matter of the newly registered company.

The car stopped in front of Sha Tin Station, and saw Chen Feirong's beautiful face flashing outside the window, it turned out that she also lived in Sha Tin, and she had been here a few times, but she had not met her.

Zhang Ke leaned close to the window and saw her standing on the platform glaring at several young people behind her, the young man smiled and followed her to get on the bus, Zhang Ke happened to catch a glimpse of a young man reaching out to touch her back.

Zhang Ke smiled, thinking that Chen Feirong was so beautiful, it was inevitable to squeeze the bus during rush hour to take advantage of her siblings.

Chen Feirong wanted to get rid of the young man behind her, and desperately squeezed back, and inadvertently saw Zhang Ke's evil smiling face from the crack in her head, and the shame and anger on her face that gave the young man worry froze, grabbed the handrail, stood at the door of the car, and no longer squeezed behind.

Because the classrooms are on the same floor, Zhang Ke can often meet Chen Feirong, obviously Chen Feirong sees him as a person like Zhao Siming and Wan Tiancai, and he has nothing to avoid him, Zhang Ke himself feels weird, and when he meets Chen Feirong, he doesn't verbally flirt with him, and seems to be sorry for his notoriety.

Zhang Ke saw that she was standing in front of the car door and did not squeeze back, three young people squeezed up from behind, and Chen Feirong showed a frightened look on her face. Zhang Ke pursed his lips, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and squeezed towards Chen Feirong. The scum of No. 1 Middle School knows that Chen Feirong is the exclusive product they fancy and dare not pester her, if they want these gangsters to take advantage of their siblings and spread it, wouldn't it damage their reputation?

When the three young people hesitated to make a move, Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and took Chen Feirong into his arms: "Why are you still avoiding me today?" He turned his head and glanced at the three young people, and turned to look at Chen Feirong's face.

I have to admit that Chen Feirong is a beauty, with long and straight hair, flowing and moving, a goose-egg-shaped face is a standard beauty embryo, a smooth forehead, skin as white as snow, deep and frightened eyes under the straight long eyebrows, a straight nose, an unusually soft lip arc, delicate and delicate that people want to take a bite, a pointed and round chin, in short, a flawless face.

Chen Feirong is slightly taller than Tang Jing, about 169, standing in the crowded crowd, plumper than Tang Jing, her breasts are raised under the milky white long-sleeved round neck, Zhang Ke's hand is holding her waist, the flesh on her waist is soft and tender, and she twisted it gently, but she saw Chen Feirong's brows furrowed slightly, the corners of her tender lips were full of anger, and she twisted her body to break away from Zhang Ke's arms.

Zhang Ke's mouth was close to Chen Feirong's ear and said, "I won't move, just hug your waist, I don't know what the three of them will do." ”

When Chen Feirong heard Zhang Ke say this, she didn't dare to struggle anymore, thinking why she was so unlucky today, and the tire was punctured! I only hope that Zhang Ke will behave in a proper manner.

It was the peak period of work, the crowd was squeezing, Zhang Ke inevitably had to meet Chen Feirong's elastic soft**, these days after the summer in autumn, the weather has risen sharply, only through the thin casual trousers and tulle skirt, I can feel the burning of Chen Feirong's young body, remembering the last time I took the bus and Xu Si's beautiful feelings, thinking that squeezing the bus is really not a bad thing, Chen Feirong tilted her head sideways, her ears, neck and cheeks were flushed, panting slightly, her chest rose and fell slightly, but her eyes revealed a frightened grievance, Zhang Ke couldn't bear to do too much, carefully kept a little gap between the two people's bodies, looking at the crowd on the platform of the next station, Zhang Ke was helpless and expectant, but he didn't expect that as soon as the car door opened, Chen Feirong twisted away and stepped down the steps.

This dead girl, Zhang Ke smiled helplessly, and he couldn't bear to do anything to her. The three young men watched Chen Feirong get out of the car, only to know that Zhang Ke had nothing to do with her, and glared at Zhang Ke fiercely, wanting to squeeze out of the car from him. These three young people are angry, and they entangle Chen Feirong with them, they don't know how much they want to make her suffer, they know that they are angry, so don't crowd the bus! Zhang Ke couldn't help sighing, but his body was lying across the car door, looking at the three young people coldly, preventing them from getting out of the car.

They really dared to do it in the car, only Sapo framed them for stealing their wallets, and went to the police station to rectify them.

The three young men saw Zhang Ke's body blocking the car door, his calm eyes, and a mocking smile on his lips, one of them reached out against Zhang Ke's shoulder to push him away, and at this moment, the car door closed abruptly and started slowly. The young man was stunned, did not call for a stop, withdrew his hand and squeezed back into the middle of the carriage.

Fortunately, no one else got off at this station, Zhang Ke exhaled lightly, and 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, and it was only when the bell of the first lesson rang that he saw Chen Feirong panting upstairs, looking at the hot sweat on her face, probably running all the way to school.

Chen Feirong didn't dare to look up at Zhang Ke and lowered her head. Zhang Ke pouted and smiled, whistled, and walked over to her, wanting to ask her why she suddenly got out of the car, causing him to almost give the three young men a beating. Chen Feirong saw Zhang Ke coming over, thinking that he was fussy with himself on the bus, she panicked and wanted to hide in the classroom, her head almost hit the door frame, her hand scraped the corner of the wall, and she screamed in pain.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Ke saw a red mark on her arm, and was about to take her hand, but she didn't think that she avoided in panic, she didn't expect her image to be so fierce in her mind, and smiled helplessly: Zhao Siming, this scumbag, is not shallow and harms his notoriety. Seeing Chen Feirong's delicate appearance, she couldn't bear to continue teasing her, and saw Tang Jing coming out of the classroom and pretending to walk away inadvertently.