On Monday, Zhang Ke rushed from home to school early, walked to the bus stop, and saw his father catching up from behind: "What's wrong, are you taking the bus too?"

Zhang Zhixing raised his hand and looked: "Oh, the bus congestion has not improved. Today I will squeeze in the bus with the group of people from the Transportation Bureau. I will go differently from you..."

Zhang Ke frowned, remembering that Tang Xueqian and his father squeezed through the bus once. Such a thing actually required Tang Xueqian to personally push twice. It can be seen that Tang Xueqian had a great resistance to preside over the work of the municipal government. Zhou Fuming had been suppressed by Ding Xiangshan before, and he usually paid attention to his restrained attitude. There was almost no voice from the Standing Committee meeting. Although he replaced Ding Xiangshan as the secretary of the listed party committee, his prestige in the city was far less than that of the arrogant and domineering Ding Xiangshan; Tang Xueqian was from the second-last deputy mayor among the Standing Committee, and surpassed several people to the acting mayor. How could those who were surpassed by him have no other thoughts?

Zhang Ke did not seriously care about the latest updates in the Haizhou officialdom. He thought that Zhou Fuming and Tang Xueqian could completely control the situation, but he did not expect that he did not imagine that everything was smooth.

The bus from Route 6 Ring City Line came over. Zhang Ke greeted his father and got on the bus. This was just the third stop of Route 6 Ring City Line. There were no seats on the bus. Zhang Ke squeezed into the back of the car. He didn't know the details of the city and could not think about it carefully. He could only consider the matter of a newly registered company.

The car stopped in front of Shatin Station and saw Chen Feirong's beautiful face flashing outside the window. It turned out that she also lives in Shatin. She had been here several times but didn't meet her.

Zhang Ke approached the window and saw her standing on the platform and glaring at the young people behind her. The young people smiled and followed her into the car. Zhang Ke happened to catch a glimpse of a young man reaching out to touch her back.

Zhang Ke smiled and thought to himself that Chen Feirong is so beautiful, it is inevitable that she will squeeze the bus to take advantage of her.

Chen Feirong wanted to get rid of the young man behind, and tried her best to squeeze back. She accidentally saw Zhang Ke's evil smile from the crack of her head. Her face froze the young man's shame and anger. She grabbed the handrail and stood at the door of the car, and stopped squeezing behind.

Because the classroom is on the same floor, Zhang Ke often meets Chen Feirong. Obviously, Chen Feirong regards him as someone like Zhao Siming and Wan Tiancai. If you have anything to do, you can avoid him. Zhang Ke himself also finds it strange. If you don’t tease me verbally, it seems that he is sorry for his bad reputation.

Seeing that she was standing in front of the car door and not squeezing back, three young men squeezed up from behind, Chen Feirong's face showed a panic look on her face. Zhang Ke curled his lips, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pushed towards Chen Feirong. The scumbags in No. 1 Middle School knew that Chen Feirong was the exclusive item she liked, and did not dare to bother her. If these gangsters took advantage of each other, wouldn't it damage her reputation if they spread it?

When the three young men hesitated to take action, Zhang Ke reached out to take Chen Feirong into his arms: "Why are you still hiding from me today?" He turned around and glanced at the three young men, turned around and looked at Chen Feirong's face.

I have to admit that Chen Feirong is a beauty with long and straight hair, flowing and charming. Her egg-shaped face is a standard beauty embryo, with a smooth forehead, white skin as white as snow, her straight eyebrows, her eyes are deep and terrifying, her nose is straight, her lip curve is extremely soft, and she is so delicate that she wants someone to bite her. Her pointed and round chin is a flawless face.

Chen Feirong was slightly taller than Tang Jing, about 169. She stood tall in the crowd, and was plumper than Tang Jing. Her breasts were raised with a look under the milky white long-sleeved round neckline. Zhang Ke held her waist with her hands. The flesh on her waist was soft and tender. She gently twisted it, but Chen Feirong frowned slightly, and her tender lips were angry, and she twisted her body to break away from Zhang Ke's arms.

Zhang Ke put his mouth on Chen Feirong's ear and said, "I won't move around, just hold your waist. I don't know what the three of them will do."

After hearing what Zhang Ke said, Chen Feirong didn't dare to struggle anymore, thinking why she was so unlucky today, and the tire was broken! She only hoped that Zhang Ke would behave properly and not touch him randomly.

It was the peak of work, and the crowd was squeezing. Zhang Ke inevitably encountered Chen Feirong's elastic softness. After the summer heat came back in autumn, the weather suddenly rose a lot. Only through the thin casual trousers and tulle skirt, you could feel the burning heat of Chen Feirong's young body. I remembered the charming feeling of taking the bus with Xu Si the last time I took the bus, and thought it was really not a bad thing to squeeze the bus. Chen Feirong leaned her head, her ears and neck, her cheeks flushed, and her slight breathing. Her raised chest was slightly up and down, but her eyes showed panic and grievance, which made Zhang Ke unable to bear to do too much. She carefully kept the two of them in their bodies. Looking at the crowds of people on the next stop, Zhang Ke was helpless and expectant. Unexpectedly, as soon as the car door opened, Chen Feirong twisted her body and stepped down the steps.

This dead girl, Zhang Ke smiled helplessly, but she was still not trying to get on her. The three young men watched Chen Feirong get off the car and realized that Zhang Ke had nothing to do with her. She glared at Zhang Ke fiercely, trying to squeeze out the car from him. The three young men were in a state of tantrums and pestered Chen Feirong to them. I don’t know how much grievance she would suffer. Even though she knew that she was angry, she should not squeeze the bus! Zhang Ke couldn’t help sighing, but her body was standing in front of the car door, looking at the three young men coldly to stop them from getting off the car.

They really dared to do something in the car, so they could only slander them for stealing their wallets and go to the police station to punish them.

When the three young men saw Zhang Ke blocking the car door, they looked calm and had a mocking smile on their lips. One of them reached out to put Zhang Ke's shoulder to push him away. At this moment, the car door was closed and slowly started. The young man was stunned for a moment, and did not call for stopping, and retracted his hand and squeezed back into the middle of the car.

Fortunately, no one else got off the bus at this station, Zhang Ke let out a sigh of relief, until No. 1 Middle School, where three young men were still in the car. During the whole morning class, Zhang Ke stood on the railing. It was only when the bell of the first lesson rang that he saw Chen Feirong coming upstairs with breath. Seeing her sweaty face, she probably ran all the way to the school.

Chen Feirong didn't dare to look up at Zhang Ke, lowered her head. Zhang Ke curled his lips and smiled, whistled, walked towards her, and wanted to ask her why she suddenly got off the bus, which almost made him beat the three young men. Chen Feirong saw Zhang Ke coming over and thought of him being frustrated on the bus, and she felt panicked and wanted to hide in the classroom. Her head almost hit the door frame, and she shaved her hand at the corner of the wall, and screamed in pain.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Ke saw a red mark on her arm, and was about to hold her hand, but she did not expect that she could avoid it in panic. Unexpectedly, her image was so fierce in her mind, she smiled helplessly: Zhao Siming, a scumbag, harmed people a lot and made her notorious. Seeing Chen Feirong's delicate appearance, she couldn't bear to continue teasing her. She saw Tang Jing coming out of the classroom and pretending to walk away casually.
Chapter completed!