Rebirth of the Official Business Route

When he first entered high school, the school organized a ten-day military training for freshmen. Zhang Ke was not disgusted by this. When he was sixteen years old, although he inherited the beautiful genes of his parents, he was too thin and his skin was pale. He's just a handsome young man, not quite a sunny handsome guy.

After ten days of military training, the food intake has increased greatly. Instead of losing weight, I have gained a lot of weight. The skin is not tanned, and it is still fair, but it is different from the previous white, with a healthy luster, and the muscles have become stronger. His eyes have also become sharper, and he looks more mature.

Zhang Ke is quite satisfied with his current image, thinking that he will continue to exercise in the future.

The tradition of Haizhou No. 1 Middle School is to classify arts and sciences after the military training is over. Zhang Ke really has no idea about serious study. This is the second time he entered Haizhou No. 1 Middle School to study in high school, and he didn't intend to behave well at all. Spent three years of high school career. He casually filled out the application form for the selection of liberal arts and science classes, handed it to the counselor of the freshman class, and walked out of the classroom.

Thinking of being able to rest for three days after military training before entering a new class, Zhang Ke felt very happy, as if he was in high school.

Zhang Ke’s classroom for the freshman class is on the fourth floor with some of the second-grade classes. Zhang Ke leaned on the railing and was enjoying the cool breeze at dusk. He saw a girl coming out of the next classroom. Zhang Ke only had time to glance at her side face, but didn't see her face clearly. She had the feeling of a beautiful girl and was somewhat familiar. Thinking that Tang Jing and Du Fei were waiting downstairs for the same, he followed her downstairs.

At the stairway on the third floor, a bunch of people were crowded, leaning on the railing, towards the stairway, whistling indiscriminately, Zhang Ke had done this a lot in No. 1 Middle School, and smiled slightly, although he couldn't see the girl's face clearly. It's a positive face, but the affirmative gazes and whistles of so many people of the same kind show that it is a good decision to go downstairs.

But seeing Wan Tian's disgusting face whistling the most in the crowd, Zhang Ke felt very upset. He and Du Fei still participated in the military training of the freshman class anyway, and this kid directly mixed 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. Hateful scum.

I thought that since I went back to 1994, I had to make these two people into ashes before they became scum.

The girl in front couldn't bear the lewd eyes, she buried her head down, her long hair parted from both sides, revealing her white and jade-like neck, she wanted to quickly disappear from everyone's gaze, she slumped down a flight of stairs, almost Just fell down, causing a group of satyrs at the stairway to roar with laughter.

Chen Feirong, do you want my brother to help you... Zhao Siming smiled obscenely. He didn't play villains in TV dramas, which really buried his talent.

When Zhang Ke heard the name Chen Feirong, regardless of the fact that she was already standing still, he grabbed 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 with her cheeks sideways, revealing a face as beautiful as a flower and jade, which made Zhang Ke, who had seen Xu Si's beauty of inverting all living beings, feel a little bit moved. , blushed because of the panic just now, and his eyes were as clear as a spring on a rock. After Zhang Ke held her arm, he couldn't help reaching out to wrap her waist again, and didn't ask any more questions. Say: It's a little slippery here, because there is too much garbage.

I'm fine... Chen Feirong twisted her body, struggling to get out of Zhang Ke's arms.

It seems that Zhang Ke just rushed to help her after she almost fell, although it was a bit late,

It didn't give people the feeling of deliberately taking advantage, but just put one hand on his arm and the other around his waist. This posture is too coquettish.

Brother, who are you talking about trash? Zhao Siming saw Chen Feirong leaning into Zhang Ke's arms blushing, and was reluctant to let go of this ignorant guy holding Chen Feirong's waist , Where are your fucking claws, do you know whose slut Chen Feirong is?

Zhang Ke ignored him, ignored him with his eyes, let go of Chen Feirong's amazingly elastic waist, glanced at Wan Tian next to him, and smiled with his lips curled up: Wan Tian, ​​why are you so useless? Looking for some unsightly trash friends? While Zhao Siming was in a daze, he slapped him with his hands. Relying on being half a head taller than Zhao Siming, he grabbed him by the collar and slid him towards him. Seeing that he hadn't recovered from the slap, he smiled and said, Brother, just call you trash. Let's see who the other party is, and let me tell you that Chen Feirong is no one's horse.

The group of people around the stairs are all friends of Zhao Siming. Seeing that Zhang Ke had a disagreement, he slapped Zhao Siming. They were all stunned. Seeing his arrogant tone, he seemed to know Wancai, so they all turned their heads to look at him. Xiang Wancai.

Zhang Ke was so strong, and Zhao Siming made him grab the neckline tightly, and it was difficult to breathe. He never thought that a freshman who had just entered school would dare to slap himself in front of everyone, and looked at Wan Cai pitifully.

Zhang Ke returned to 1994, but he didn't want to be a bully on the high school campus, that would be too naive. Zhang Ke knew that the two scumbags, Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming, would rely on Lao Tzu's power and power in the next three years of high school to commit many abhorrent evil deeds. They were fucking standard scumbags. They dragged a low-grade girl to the grove behind the school and gang-raped them. When the incident broke out, the two of them just transferred schools.

Zhang Ke wanted to suppress their arrogance from the very beginning, so that they would not be so unscrupulous in doing evil things, at least not let the evil deeds of girls being dragged to the grove for gang rape happen on the campus of Haizhou No. 1 Middle School inside.

Wan Tian was a little worried. Although his father asked him to have a good relationship with Zhang Ke, Zhang Ke only got together with Du Xiaoshan's son Du Fei and ignored him. At this time, he knew that Zhao Siming was My friend just slapped me when I shook my hand, and I didn't give myself face too much, so I just sweared. At this age, who the hell doesn't swear?

Zhang Ke, what are you doing...

Zhang Ke turned his head to look, and cursed secretly: In order to suppress the arrogance of Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming, he became a bad student. The stern shout came from the delicate red lips of Li Zhifang, the director of the Academic Affairs Office and known as the most beautiful woman in No. 1 Middle School. She was walking down the stairs with a stack of books in her hand. Du Fei followed, looking into his eyes, You should stare at Li Zhifang's plump and straight arms and long straight legs.

Compared with Chen Feirong's beauty and refinement, a mature woman like Li Zhifang is more attractive to a young man who is not yet sexually active, with rosy lips, slightly raised chin, slender white neck, tall and straight The chest, the slender and elastic waist, the wide and sexy hips and hips are all attractive, and even Zhao Siming, who is tightly held by Zhang Ke's neckline, can't help but turn his head.

Teacher Li, you are joking with Wan Tian and the others... Zhang Ke let go with a smile, and pulled Zhao Siming's wrinkled neckline to make it look smoother.

Li Zhifang walked down, only to see Chen Feirong standing at the corner of the stairs, and looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously: Are you really playing?

Ask Wan Tiancai if you don't believe me. Zhang Ke was afraid that Zhao Siming would admit to being slapped by himself if he had no choice but to throw the problem on Wan Tiancai.

Wan Tian couldn't hold back his face, turned his head to look outside the railing, and ignored Li Zhifang.

Li Zhifang knew that she couldn't control these high-ranking and wealthy children, so she was a little discouraged, and she didn't want to take too much care, so she said sternly: Just after class, why are you all blocking the stairs, and you're leaving soon.

Zhang Ke turned his head and went down the stairs. When he reached the corner of the stairs between the half floors, he looked back at Chen Feirong: Why don't you go...

Chen Feirong was taken aback for a moment, pointed to her nose, and followed inexplicably. Zhang Ke was still wearing military training clothes, so he knew he was a freshman at a glance. Chen Feirong followed him, feeling a little uneasy, fearing that he would pester her like Zhao Siming, and thinking of how he slapped Zhao Siming, she dared not speak Say what.

Out of the stairs, Zhang Ke waited for Du Fei and Tang Jing to go downstairs. After waiting for a while, he saw Du Fei coming out from the other end of the stairs following Li Zhifang. The body also deserves it. He didn't call out to him, but seeing Chen Feirong standing beside him, he asked her, Why don't you leave?

Didn't you have something to do with me? Chen Feirong pointed to her nose, only to realize that this bad boy is really handsome,

Zhang Ke opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he said, Giggle, the sound of heels hitting the ground sounded above his head, he looked up and saw the hem of the Suhua skirt floating into the field of vision, followed by smooth white and tender calves, and then Tang Jing's delicate The pretty face poked out: Zhang Ke, you pervert, what are you looking at? Holding up the hem of the skirt, Xiaoyi wrapped her calf and walked down.

Just a little later in the afternoon, Tang Jing proudly changed her military training clothes into a long skirt, which was very smug, and her skin was tanned to a honey-colored color with a healthy luster, making her look even more pretty, with a charming smile on her face.

Zhang Ke curled his lips and said with a smile: What's the point of having no breasts and no butt?

How dare you say it! Tang Jing held up a transparent pencil bag with cartoon patterns on it and was about to throw it over. Seeing Chen Feirong standing aside, she hurriedly recovered her ladylike appearance, looked at Chen Feirong, turned her body, and gently Kicked Zhang Ke: Why did you hook up the school beauty of our No. 1 Middle School so quickly? Tang Jing, who had always lived in a simple environment, hadn't fully understood the relationship between men and women, but her tone was a little sour.

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

The sensation that Tang Jing caused when she first entered the school was much greater than that of Chen Feirong. Her youthful beauty was not inferior to that of Chen Feirong, but unlike Chen Feirong's ordinary background, Tang Jing's father was the new mayor of Haizhou City. Before she entered the No. 1 Middle School, rumors about her spread from the High School Attached to the Sea Division to the No. 1 Middle School. After she entered the No. 1 Middle School, the crown of the school belle fell on her head. But her prominent background made her look out of reach, and no rascal boy would dare to pester her. In her heart, Chen Feirong was still the most popular girl in this school.

In front of Xu Si's beauty, the elegant and refined Chen Feirong felt a little astringent, like a green fruit that hadn't matured yet. Although it looked delicious, Zhang Ke didn't have much interest in taking a bite. Although Tang Jing hasn't gotten rid of her innocence, Zhang Ke had countless emotional entanglements with Tang Jing before reading the files in her life. Although most of the things will never happen again, they are deeply imprinted in Zhang Ke's soul. Deep down, Zhang Ke's feelings for Tang Jing are ten thousand times more complicated. Although Chen Feirong is astringent, but this fruit that is slightly astringent but will touch people's hearts in the future must not be destroyed in the hands of Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming. Zhang Ke spread his hands and said to her: I just now I just asked why you didn't leave, I have nothing to look for you, why don't you leave now?

Chen Feirong was stunned for a moment, and let Zhang Ke say this, as if she was pestering him, she suddenly blushed, she didn't dare to look at Zhang Ke and Tang Jing, she was a little annoyed by Zhang Ke's inexplicable behavior in her heart, but Not daring to show it, turned his head and trotted down the steps, and walked outside the school;

Seeing Chen Feirong's sudden blushing face, Zhang Ke's heart was moved. He didn't expect Xiao Nizi to be quite exciting.

Nothing, what's the matter? Tang Jing looked suspicious, If you don't tell me, I'll tell your mother that you just got into No. 1 Middle School, and you have a bad girlfriend.

Seeing Du Fei come back now, he asked him, What class do you choose?

It depends on the situation...

Zhang Ke smiled. In the past ten days, Du Fei and him have gotten along so well that they commented on Li Zhifang's round and fat buttocks and long legs wrapped in skinny jeans. Picking a high school class to teach Chinese, Du Fei wanted to choose a class at random first, and then transfer to the class taught by Li Zhifang.

Du Fei looked at the back of Chen Feirong going away in the distance, and smiled at Zhang Ke: You are so cruel, Zhao Siming's face, you really dare to slap your hands, five bright red handprints, Li Zhifang was stunned! When you don't see...

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 the same as when he was 16 years old, he really couldn't communicate with a 16-year-old girl. Tang Jing received a very orthodox education since she was a child, unlike ordinary girls. Boys would scream excitedly when fighting, and took Tang Jing's hand: It's nothing to make a fuss about. There are a lot of people at the moment, so let me tell you about it.

If you don't make it clear, I'll tell your mother, and your mother asked me to watch you. Tang Jing reluctantly let Zhang Ke walk away holding hands, and did not forget to threaten him.

After going down the steps, Zhang Ke looked up. Wan Cai and Zhao Siming were looking for him. Seeing him suddenly look up, he retracted his head in a panic.

Did you see the two on the third floor?

Who is it? Tang Jing didn't see clearly, but when she saw clearly, she didn't know Zhao Siming either.

Two scumbags, Zhang Ke said contemptuously, and turned to Du Fei, Du Fei, you and Wan Tian are in the same junior high school, tell Tang Jing about the shitty things he did in your school.

This kind of scum, I don't bother to talk to him. Fortunately, junior high school is not in the same class as me. Otherwise, he would have had a lot of teeth. I feel ashamed to be in the same school as him. His grandfather is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and his father is a foreigner. The director of the economic committee, he even dared to tease his geometry teacher, and even took off the pants of a girl in his class in front of the whole class, and the girl transferred to another school later, but nothing happened to him...

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

What do you do? Zhang Ke just slapped Zhao Siming across the face, leaving five red marks on his face. Teacher Li Zhifang pretended not to see it?

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

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

Zhao Siming is a scumbag, even more scumbag than Wancai. I have been in No. 1 Middle School for more than ten days, and I haven't heard a single good word about him. Wicked people have to be punished by wicked people, so there is no need to slap their arrogance hard. , if they do bad things, they will only become more unscrupulous...

What happened to Chen Feirong just now?

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

Then you still say 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 and Zhao Siming ruining girls in school, well, if you don't believe it, I will leave this matter to Du Fei in the future, patted Du Fei's shoulder, Zhao Siming lost face to me today, and I can't make up for it for a while, and Wan Tian will let you clean it up.

Okay, I didn't like him a long time ago, let's talk about it when we find the trouble. Du Fei curled his lips, showing a nonchalant expression.

The three of them walked out of the school side by side. Tang Jing's mother, Gu Jianping, was waiting at the school gate, and the city government's car was parked behind. They must have come here specially to pick Tang Jing home.

Zhang Ke was going to the rented room to get a change of clothes and go home, so he didn't get in the car and let Tang Jing and her mother go first.

Zhang Ke opened his mouth and wanted to ask Du Fei if he would go to his place to play for a while. Turning around, he saw Xu Si standing gracefully across the street. If there is something urgent, I will contact you tomorrow. Abandoning Du Fei, he ran towards Xu Si.