"Zhizhi, my family's car broke down, can you take a taxi home today?"

When she received a call from the driver at home, Jiang Lingzhi walked out of the gate of Nanyang High School with her schoolbag on her back. 【铓(líng)】

It was already evening, and the clouds on the horizon were dappled and half of the sky was red.

The girl wore a neat school uniform, a white short-sleeved shirt, a blue pleated skirt, white stockings, and a pair of small leather shoes with a round toe.

The long black hair is tied in a ponytail, a pair of apricot eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, and there is a hint of seductive flavor in the agility.

Jiang Lingzhi had a well-behaved and pure face, a few strands of broken hair swayed gently with the breeze, and habitually looked at both sides of the road: "It's okay, Uncle Chen, I'll just go home by myself." ”

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yujing, who walked out of the school gate with her, turned her head sideways and asked, "Ling Ling, can't your driver come to pick you up today?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi nodded, not very concerned about the fact that there was no driver to pick her up, and put the phone back in her schoolbag: "The car broke down on the road." ”

Nanyang No. 1 Middle School is a well-known key middle school in Nancheng.

The school discipline is very strict, and the promotion rate is very high.

At the same time, there are many rich people.

At this moment, there is a long queue at the entrance of the school, all of which are all kinds of luxury cars.

Wen Yujing, one of Jiang Lingzhi's few friends, pointed across the road and asked enthusiastically, "My car is parked there, do you need me to take you home?" ”

Jiang Ling didn't want to trouble others, so she waved her hand: "No need, I'll just take the bus, see you tomorrow." ”

After saying that, she showed a sweet smile at the girl, turned around and walked towards the bus stop.

It's rush hour, there are a lot of students, and people who get off work are waiting for the bus here.

This is the first time Jiang Lingzhi has taken a bus, and she usually has a driver to pick her up when she goes to school.

The rare independence made her a little excited.

The good mood lasted until ten minutes later.

When the third 411 slowly stopped in front of it, the people inside were still crowded to the point that even the air was a little thin.

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at the crowd queuing in front of him, and finally accepted his fate, and got on the bus with his schoolbag a little cramped.

There were a lot of people inside, and the driver shouted: "Go back, go back, everyone go back, don't squeeze to the front." ”

The coin box shows two dollars on it.

Jiang Lingzhi took out two coins from her schoolbag and threw them into the coin box, there were too many people, she didn't carry her schoolbag, she carried it in her hand, and was squeezed into the middle with some difficulty.

The air is a bit hot in the summer.

Even though the air conditioning was turned on on the bus, there was still an unpleasant smell of sweat on my face.

Jiang Lingzhi reluctantly pulled the pull ring on the top of his head, feeling a little suffocated, completely different from the picture he had imagined in his mind before.

She sighed, not paying attention to the people around her, and naturally she didn't know how eye-catching she was.

Someone spoke nearby, very close to her, right behind her, accompanied by a brief whistle.

Then there was the sound of someone chuckling.

But the bus was so noisy that she couldn't hear clearly.

The phone rang suddenly.

When Jiang Lingzhi wanted to take out her mobile phone to answer the call, she found that the mobile phone was placed in her schoolbag.

Just arrived at a stop, and the driver pulled the handbrake.

Jiang Lingzhi just let go of his hand, didn't grasp the pull ring, his body rushed forward because of inertia, accidentally tripped over the seat, and the whole person fell into the arms of the person behind him: "Ah......"

Hot and boring environment.

The air froze for a moment, and the brief whistle reappeared.

Mixed with the sound of someone laughing: "What am I talking about?" ”

"It's really punctual......"

"Brother Nan, are you right?"