Chapter 33: The evil man needs to be beaten by the evil man

When he first entered high school, the school organized a ten-day military training for freshmen in high school. Zhang Ke was not disgusted with this. When he was sixteen, although he inherited the beautiful genes of his parents, he was too thin and had white skin. He looked just a handsome boy, not quite a sunny handsome guy.

After ten days of military training, the appetite increased greatly. Not only did the person not continue to lose weight, but his weight also increased a lot. His skin was not tanned and still fair. However, unlike the whiteness before, it had a healthy luster, his muscles became stronger, his eyes became sharper, and he looked much more mature.

Zhang Ke is quite satisfied with his current image and thinks that he will continue to exercise physically in the future.

The tradition of Haizhou No. 1 Middle School is to divide the liberal arts and science classes after military training. Zhang Ke really had no idea about serious study. This was his second time to go to Haizhou No. 1 Middle School to study at high school. He had no intention of spending three years of high school career in a regular manner. He filled out the application form for the liberal arts and science class selection, handed it to the counselor of the freshman class, and walked out of the classroom.

Zhang Ke was in a very happy mood when he thought of having three days off after military training, as if he was really in high school.

The classroom of the freshman class where Zhang Ke is located is on the fourth floor with some of the second grade classes in the high school. Zhang Ke leaned against the railing and was enjoying the cool breeze of dusk. When he saw a girl walking out of the next classroom, the girl turned out to the stairs. Zhang Ke only had time to glance at her side face, but did not see her face clearly. He felt like a beautiful girl, and he was a little familiar. He thought that when he was waiting for Tang Jing downstairs, Du Fei was the same, so he followed him downstairs.

At the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, there were a group of people, leaning against the railings, whistling at the entrance of the stairs, Zhang Ke had done this many times in No. 1 Middle School and smiled slightly. Although he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, so many of the fellows' eyes and whistles showed that following him downstairs was a good decision.

But when Zhang Ke saw Wan Tiancai's hatred face whistling the most joyously among the crowd, he felt very upset. He and Du Fei were still participating in the military training of the freshman class. This kid directly mingled with the seniors. 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 reputation was not yet obvious, but Zhang Ke knew that if they continued to develop, they would definitely become hated scumbags.

I thought that since I returned to 1994, I would have to turn these two people into ashes before they became scumbags.

The girl in front could not bear the lewd eyes, and buried her head, spreading her long hair from both sides, revealing her white and jade-like neck stalks. She wanted to disappear from everyone's gaze as quickly as possible. When her feet were anxious, she slid down a staircase and almost fell down, causing a group of perverts at the staircase to burst into laughter.

"Chen Feirong, do you want your brother to help you..." Zhao Siming smiled lewdly. He didn't play a role in the TV series, which really buried his talents.

When Zhang Ke heard the name "Chen Feirong", regardless of the fact that she had already stood firm, he snatched two steps of the stairs, held her arm, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

When the girl turned her head, her hair slid behind her ears to the cheeks, revealing a look of jade, which made Zhang Ke, who had seen Xu Si's beauty, sway his heart and soul. Her face as white as jade-colored glass was clear and unconventional. She blushed because of the panic just now, and her eyes as clear as a spring on the stone. After Zhang Ke held one of her arms, she couldn't help but reach out to her waist and said with concern without asking: "It's a bit slippery here, and there's too much garbage."

"I'm fine..." Chen Feirong twisted her body and wanted to struggle out of Zhang Ke's arms.

It seemed that Zhang Ke just rushed over to help her after she almost fell down. Although it was a little late, it did not give anyone the feeling of deliberately taking advantage. He just held his arm with one hand and his waist with the other. This posture was too ambiguous.

"Brother, who do you think of trash?" Zhao Siming saw Chen Feirong leaning in Zhang Ke's arms with a blush on his face. He looked at this ignorant guy holding Chen Feirong's waist and was reluctant to let go. "Where are you catching your claws? Do you know whose horse Chen Feirong is?"

Zhang Ke ignored him, and directly ignored him. He let go of Chen Feirong's amazingly elastic little waist, glanced at Wan Tiancai next to him, and smiled: "Wan Tiancai, why are you so useless? You are all looking for some trash friends who are not eye-opening?" While Zhao Siming was stunned, he shook his hand and slapped him. Relying on his head being half taller than Zhao Siming, he grabbed his collar and lifted him up to him. Seeing that he had not woken up from the slap, he smiled and said, "Brother, just say you are trash. Before you spit out dirty words, you can see who the other party is, and you will tell you, Chen Feirong is not a horse."

The people around the stairs were Zhao Siming's friends. Seeing that Zhang Ke had a disagreement, they threw Zhao Siming slapped him in the face. They were all confused. Seeing his arrogant tone, they seemed to know Wan Tiancai, and they all turned to look at Wan Tiancai.

Zhang Ke was very strong, and Zhao Siming asked him to grab the collar tightly and he had difficulty breathing. He never expected that a freshman who had just entered school would dare to slap himself in the face in front of everyone, and looked at Wan Tiancai pitifully.

Zhang Ke returned to 1994 and didn't want to be a bully in high school. That was too naive. Zhang Ke knew that Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming, two scumbags, relied on their power and power in the next three years of high school, had committed many evil deeds that were deeply hated. He was a scumbag who once pulled a lower-grade girl into the woods behind the school and ruined it. After the incident, the two of them were just transferring schools.

Zhang Ke wanted to defeat their arrogance from the beginning so that they would not be so unscrupulous when doing evil things. At least they could not let the girl be dragged to the woods and ruined the evil deeds of Haizhou No. 1 Middle School.

Wan Tiancai was a little worried. Although he asked him to have a good relationship with Zhang Ke, Zhang Ke only gathered with Du Xiaoshan's son Du Fei and ignored him. At this time, he knew that Zhao Siming was his friend and slapped him with a slap. He was too disrespectful to him, so he spoke up and said something swearing? At this age, who doesn't say anything swearing?

"Zhang Ke, what are you doing..."

Zhang Ke turned his head and cursed inwardly: In order to suppress Wan Tiancai, Zhao Siming and others' arrogance, he became a bad student. He sternly cried out from Li Zhifang, the director of the Academic Affairs Office and the No. 1 Middle School's No. 1 Women's Sexy Red Lips. She was holding a stack of books in her hand and was walking down the stairs. Du Fei followed behind. Looking at his eyes, he should be staring at Li Zhifang's plump and perky arms and Xiuzhi's long legs.

Compared to Chen Feirong's elegant and refined beauty, for the young man who is not cute, a mature woman like Li Zhifang is more attractive. Her rosy lips, slightly bulging chin, slender white neck, high chest, slender and elastic waist, and wide and sexy hips are all tempting. Even Zhao Siming, who was tightly held by Zhang Ke, couldn't help but turn his head.

"Teacher Li, are kidding with Wan Tiancai and the others..." Zhang Ke smiled and let go of Zhao Siming's wrinkled collar, making it look flatter.

Li Zhifang walked down and saw Chen Feirong standing under the corner of the stairs. She glanced at Zhang Ke suspiciously: "I'm really having fun?"

"If you don't believe it, ask Wan Tiancai." Zhang Ke was afraid that Zhao Siming would not have the ability to admit that he was slapped by himself and threw the problem on Wan Tiancai's head.

Wan Tiancai couldn't hold on to his face, so he turned his head and looked out of the railing, ignoring Li Zhifang.

Li Zhifang knew that she couldn't control these **s. The rich family was a little discouraged and didn't want to care too much. She said sternly: "The get out of class has just ended, why are you all blocking the stairs? It's almost gone."

Zhang Ke turned his head and went down the stairs to the corner of the stairs between half a floor. He looked back at Chen Feirong and said, "Why don't you leave..."

Chen Feirong was stunned, pointed at her nose, and followed her inexplicably. Zhang Ke was still wearing military training clothes, and he knew he was a freshman at first glance. Chen Feirong followed him, feeling a little nervous, afraid that he would bother her like Zhao Siming. When he thought of him slapped Zhao Siming in the face, he didn't dare to say anything.

After leaving the stairs, Zhang Ke waited for Du Fei and Tang Jing went downstairs. After waiting for a while, Du Fei, the boy followed Li Zhifang out of the other stairs. He couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: This boy deserves to be destroyed by Li Zhifang for the rest of his life. He didn't call him, and saw Chen Feirong standing beside him, and asked her: "Why don't you leave?"

"Didn't you ask me for something?" Chen Feirong pointed to her nose and realized that this bad boy was so handsome.

Zhang Ke opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, "Gee," the sound of the heel hitting the ground sounded above his head. He looked up and saw the hem of the plain flower skirt floating into his sight, followed by the smooth and white calves, and then Tang Jing's delicate pretty face poked out: "Zhang Ke, you pervert, what are you looking at?" Holding the hem of the skirt, Xiaoyi wrapped her calves and walked down.

Just in the afternoon, Tang Jing proudly changed her military training clothes into a long skirt. She was so stinky and beautiful that her skin shone into a honey-washed color to the sun, which had a healthy luster, making her look more pretty and her eyebrows and eyes were charming.

Zhang Ke curled his lips and smiled, "If you don't have breasts and butts, what's the point?"

"You dare to say it!" Tang Jing was about to smash it with a transparent pencil bag with cartoon patterns. Seeing Chen Feirong standing aside, she hurriedly regained her ladylike appearance. She looked at Chen Feirong, turned her body to the side, and gently kicked Zhang Ke: "Why did you hook up the school beauties of our No. 1 Middle School so quickly?" Tang Jing, who had been living in a simple environment, had not yet fully realized the love between men and women, but her tone was a little sour.

"I have nothing to do with him," Chen Feirong waved her hand quickly, "I stayed because he asked me for something..."

Tang Jing caused much more sensation than Chen Feirong. Her youthful and beautiful appearance is not inferior to Chen Feirong, but unlike Chen Feirong's ordinary background, Tang Jing's father is the new mayor of Haizhou City. Before she entered No. 1 Middle School, rumors about her were spread from Haishi Affiliated Middle School to No. 1 Middle School. When she entered No. 1 Middle School, the school beauty's noble title fell on her head. However, her prominent life experience made her look out of reach. No rogue boy dared to bother her. In her heart, Chen Feirong was the most popular girl in this school.

In front of Xu Si's beauty, Chen Feirong, who is pure and refined, was a little bit clear and astringent, just like a green fruit that has not grown yet. Although it looks quite delicious, Zhang Ke was not very interested in taking a bite. Although Tang Jing has not yet gotten clear and astringent, Zhang Ke had countless emotional entanglements with Tang Jing before the reading of life. Although most things will not happen again, they are deeply imprinted in the depths of Zhang Ke's soul. Zhang Ke's feelings for Tang Jing are ten thousand times more complicated. Although Chen Feirong is clear and astringent, this slightly clear and astringent fruit will never be destroyed in the hands of Wan Tiancai. Zhao Siming, the two scumbags, Zhang Ke spread his hands and said to her: "I just asked you why you didn't leave. There is nothing to do to find you. Why don't you leave now?"

Chen Feirong was stunned for a moment, and when Zhang Ke said this, she seemed to be pestering him, she suddenly blushed and did not dare to look at Zhang Ke and Tang Jing. She was a little angry at Zhang Ke's inexplicable behavior, but she did not dare to show it. She turned her head and trotted down the steps and walked out of the school;

Seeing Chen Feirong's sudden blushing look, Zhang Ke felt a little moved, but he didn't expect that the little girl was still quite exciting.

"What's the matter?" Tang Jing looked suspicious, "If you don't say it, I'll tell your mother that you just entered No. 1 Middle School and you've got a bad girlfriend."

Now he saw Du Fei walking back and asked him: "What class do you choose?"

"Follow the situation..."

Zhang Ke smiled. In the past 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 off a graduate, and she would choose a class to teach Chinese again. Du Fei wanted to choose a class randomly first, and then transfer to the class taught by Li Zhifang.

Du Fei looked at Chen Feirong's back from afar and smiled at Zhang Ke: "You are so cruel, Zhao Siming's face, you really dare to slap it. Five bright red handprints, Li Zhifang pretended not to see it..."

"What, you fight..." Tang Jing looked at Zhang Ke in surprise, as if Zhang Ke had done something unforgivable, "How can you fight with someone?"

Zhang Ke patted his head. Back in 1994, although his body was as sixteen years old, he really couldn't communicate with a sixteen-year-old girl. Tang Jing received a very orthodox education since she was a child. Unlike ordinary girls who would scream excitedly when they saw a boy fighting, and pulled Tang Jing's hand: "Nothing fuss is wrong. There are so many people now, I'll tell you aside."

"If you don't make it clear, I will tell your mother that your mother lets me watch you." Tang Jing reluctantly asked Zhang Ke to walk with his hands, and did not forget to threaten him.

After going down the steps, Zhang Ke looked up and saw that Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming were leaning out to look for him. Seeing that he suddenly looked up and retracted his head in panic.

"Did you see the two on the third floor?"

"Who?" Tang Jing didn't see clearly, she didn't know Zhao Siming either.

"Two scumbags," Zhang Ke said contemptuously, twisting his words to Du Fei, "Du Fei, you are the same junior high school as Wan Tiancai. Tell Tang Jing about the mess he did in your school."

"I don't bother paying attention to this kind of scum. Fortunately, I didn't have the same class as me in junior high school, otherwise I would have been so shameful that I would have been looking for teeth and school with him. Relying on his grandfather, he is the secretary of the municipal party committee and the director of the Foreign Economic Committee, he dares to tease his geometry teacher, and even stripped off a girl's pants in front of the whole class. The girl later transferred to school, and he had nothing to do..."

"How could there be such a person? The teacher doesn't care?" Tang Jing gritted her teeth, feeling a little unbelievable.

"How to deal with it? Zhang Ke just slapped Zhao Siming, leaving five red marks on his face. Didn't Teacher Li Zhifang pretend that he didn't see it?"

Zhang Ke saw that although Du Fei was young and was influenced by his family, he could see thoroughly this kind of thing.

"By the way, you haven't said why you fight with others?" Tang Jing did not forget to correct Zhang Ke's behavior.

"Zhao Siming is a scumbag, even more scumbag than Wan Tiancai. I have not heard a good word about him in the past ten days of joining No. 1 Middle School. If the evil people are to be beaten by evil people, they don't need to slap them hard. If they do bad things, they will only be more unscrupulous..."

"What happened to Chen Feirong just now?"

"You are the mayor's daughter, no one dares to pester you. Chen Feirong is different. I slapped Zhao Siming in the face and went downstairs with Chen Feirong, just to prevent Zhao Siming from pestering her in the future..."

"Then you said it has nothing to do with her?"

"It really doesn't matter," Zhang Ke patted his head, "I just don't want to see Wan Tiancai. Zhao Siming ruined girls in school. Well, if you don't believe it, I will leave this matter to Du Fei in the future," he patted Du Fei on the shoulder, "Zhao Siming gave me face today, and I can't make trouble for a while, Wan Tiancai will be left to you to clean up."

"Okay, I'll dislike him for a long time. Let's talk about it later." Du Fei curled his lips, looking indifferent.

The three of them walked side by side outside the school. Tang Jing's mother Gu Jianping was waiting at the school gate, and the city government car was parked behind her, so she must have come to pick Tang Jing up home.

Zhang Ke wanted to go to the rented room to change clothes and go home, but he didn't get into the car and asked Tang Jing and her mother to leave first.

Zhang Ke asked Du Fei if he would go to his place to play for a while. When he turned around, he saw Xu Si standing gracefully across the street. His heart felt inexplicably soft and almost burst into tears. He said to Du Fei, "I have something to do temporarily, I will contact you tomorrow." He left Du Fei and ran towards Xu Si.
Chapter completed!