Rebirth of the Official Business Route

As soon as he entered high school, the school organized high school freshmen for ten days of military training. Zhang Ke was not disgusted with this. At the age of sixteen, although he inherited his parents’ beautiful genes, he was too thin and his skin was white. It's just a handsome boy, not really a handsome sunny guy.

After ten days of military training, the appetite has greatly increased. Not only did people continue to lose weight, they also gained a lot of weight. The skin was not tanned and it was still fair, but unlike the previous ones, it had a healthy glow and muscles became stronger. His eyes became sharper, and he looked 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 that after the military training is over, the division into liberal arts and sciences is required. Zhang Ke really has no idea about studying seriously. This is his second time in Haizhou No. Over three years of high school career. He simply filled out the application form for the liberal arts class, gave it to the instructor of the freshman class, and walked out of the classroom.

　　 Thinking of being able to take a three-day break after military training before entering a new class, Zhang Ke feels very happy, as if he was in a real high school mood.

Zhang Ke’s freshman class classroom is on the fourth floor with part of the second grade class. Zhang Ke is leaning on the railing and enjoying the cool breeze in the evening. He sees a girl walking out of the classroom next door. The girl turns out of the classroom to the stairs. Zhang Ke only had time to glance at her profile. He didn't see her face clearly, she felt like a pretty girl, and she was a bit familiar, thinking that Tang Jing and Du Fei were the same downstairs, so he followed him downstairs.

At the top of the stairs on the third floor, crowded with a bunch of people, leaning on the railings, and whistling crookedly towards the top of the stairs, Zhang Ke had done this before in Yizhong, and smiled slightly, although he couldn't see the girl clearly. The face, but the affirmative gaze and whistle of so many fellow people indicate that it is a good decision to follow downstairs.

But seeing the disgusting face of Wan Tiancai whistling the most among the crowd, Zhang Ke was very upset. Somehow he and Du Fei participated in the military training of the freshman class. This kid directly mixed up with the seniors. Zhang Ke also knows that the little man next to him is Zhao Siming, the prince of Jincheng Group, the largest private group in Haizhou. The two of them are still not well-known, but Zhang Ke knows that the two will continue to develop. Hateful scum.

　　 I thought that since I returned to 1994, I had to make these two people become scumbags before they became scumbags.

The girl in front could not bear the lustful gaze, buried her head, and separated her long hair from both sides, revealing her white and greasy neck. She wanted to quickly disappear from everyone's gaze. She hurried her feet and slid down a flight of stairs. He fell and caused a crowd of satyrs at the top of the stairs to roar with laughter.

　　 "Chen Feirong, do you want my brother to help you..." Zhao Siming smiled obscenely. He didn't go to the TV drama to play a contradiction, which really buried his talent.

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

When the girl turned her head, her hair was slid behind her ears with her cheeks sideways, revealing a face that looked like a jade, and Zhang Ke, who had seen Xu Si's beauty of inverted sentient beings, also had a faint heart and soul, and her face was as pure as jade-colored glaze. , Her face was blushing because of the panic, and her eyes were as clear as a spring on the stone. After Zhang Ke held one of her arms, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to wrap her waist again, not asking for any concerns. Say: "It's a bit slippery here, because there is too much garbage."

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

　　 It seems that Zhang Ke just rushed over to help after she almost fell. Although she was a little late, she didn't feel like taking advantage of others deliberately. He just held his arm with one hand and the waist with one hand. This posture was too warm.

"My buddy, who are you talking about rubbish?" Zhao Siming saw Chen Feirong blushing in Zhang Ke's arms. He looked at this ignorant guy holding Chen Feirong's waist and was reluctant to let go. , "Where do you catch your **** paw, do you know whose horse Chen Feirong is?"

Zhang Ke ignored him, his eyes ignored him, loosened Chen Feirong’s amazingly elastic waist, glanced at Wan Tiancai next to him, and smiled: "Wan Tiancai, why are you so worthless? Find some trash friends who don't open their eyes?" Zhao Siming slapped him with his hand in a daze. Relying on a half head taller than Zhao Siming, grabbed him by the neckline and slipped him to the front. Seeing that he hadn't recovered from the slap, he smiled and said, "Brother, just say you are rubbish, before you speak dirty words. Look at who the other party is, and tell you that Chen Feirong’s horse is neither.”

The group of people around the stairs were all Zhao Siming’s friends. They slapped Zhao Siming when they saw Zhang Ke’s disagreement. They were all blindfolded. Seeing his arrogant tone, they seemed to know Wan Tiancai, so they all turned to look. Xiang Wantiancai.

　　 Zhang Ke is very strong. Zhao Siming made him grasp the neckline tightly and had difficulty breathing. He had no idea that a freshman who had just entered school would dare to slap himself in front of everyone, and look pitifully at Wan Tiancai.

　　 Zhang Ke returned to 1994, but he didn't want to be an overlord on the high school campus. It was too naive. Zhang Ke knew that Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming, two scumbags in the next three years of high school, relied on Laozi’s old power to do a lot of hateful evil deeds. They were **** standard scumbags. A low-grade girl was taken to the grove at the back of the school and gang-raped. The incident broke out and the two were just transferring schools.

Zhang Ke wanted to knock down their arrogance from the very beginning, so that they would not be so unscrupulous in doing evil, at least not to allow the girl to be dragged to the grove to gang **** this kind of evil behavior on the campus of Haizhou No. 1 Middle School. inside.

Wan Tiancai’s face was a bit unbearable. Although his father asked him to have a good relationship with Zhang Ke, Zhang Ke only made up with Du Xiaoshan’s son Du Fei and ignored him. At this time, he knew that Zhao Siming was My friend, slapped his hand is just a slap, and it's too shameful for himself, didn't he just say an swear word, at this age, who the **** doesn't speak swear words?

　　 "Zhang Ke, what are you doing..."

　　 Zhang Ke turned his head and cursed inwardly: In order to suppress the arrogance of Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming, he became a bad student. A stern drink came from the delicate red lips of Li Zhifang, the dean of the Academic Affairs Office and known as the No. 1 pornographic woman. She was walking down the steps with a stack of books in her hand. Du Fei followed behind and looked into his eyes. Should be staring at Li Zhifang's plump and straight arms and straightened long legs.

Compared with Chen Feirong’s beauty and elegance, for young teenagers who have not yet cute sex, mature women like Li Zhifang are more attractive, with ruddy lips, slightly protruding jaws, long and white neck, tall and tall. Her chest, slender elastic waist, wide **** hips and hips are all tempting, and even Zhao Siming, whose neckline is tightly gripped by the neckline, can't help turning his head.

　　 "Ms. Li, I'm joking with Wan Tiancai and the others..." Zhang Ke smiled loosely, and pulled Zhao Siming to the wrinkled neckline to make it look flatter.

　　Li Zhifang walked down and saw Chen Feirong standing at the corner of the stairs. He glanced suspiciously at Zhang Ke: "Really playing?"

　　 "If you don't believe me, ask Wantiancai." Zhang Ke was afraid that Zhao Siming would admit that he was slapped by himself when he hadn't been seeded, and put the problem on the head of Wantiancai.

　　 Wan Tiancai couldn't hold back his face, turned his head and looked outside the railing, ignoring Li Zhifang.

　　 Li Zhifang knew that he could not control these high-ranking cadres and children of the rich. He was a little discouraged and didn't want to manage too much. He said sternly: "Just after class, why are you all blocking the stairs and you are about to disperse."

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

　　 Chen Feirong was taken aback, pointed to her nose, and followed inexplicably. Zhang Ke was still wearing military training clothes, and he knew it was a new student at first glance. Chen Feirong followed him, feeling a little nervous, afraid that he would pester herself like Zhao Siming. Thinking of the way he slapped Zhao Siming in the face, she did not dare to 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 follow Li Zhifang from the other side of the stairs. He couldn't help but sighed and shook his head: This kid was ruined by Li Zhifang for the rest of his life. The body deserves it too. Without calling him, she saw Chen Feirong standing by her side and asked her, "Why don't you leave?"

　　 "Aren't you looking for something to do with me?" Chen Feirong pointed to her nose, only to realize that the bad boy was really handsome.

Zhang Ke opened his mouth, without waiting for him to say anything, "chuckling", the sound of the heel hitting the floor sounded above his head, and he looked up and saw the hem of the plain flower skirt floating into his field of vision, followed by smooth white and tender calves, and then by Tang Jing delicate Xiaoyi's pretty face came out: "Zhang Ke, you pervert, what do you look at?" Holding the skirt, Xiaoyi wrapped her calf and walked down.

　　 Just a while in the afternoon, Tang Jing proudly changed her military training clothing into a long-length dress. It was so stinking and beautiful. Her skin was tanned with honey and a healthy glow, which made her look more pretty, with a charming smile on her face.

　　 Zhang Ke curled his lips and smiled: "What's the point for someone who has no chest and butt?"

"You dare to say it!" Tang Jing was holding a transparent pencil bag printed with cartoons and was about to smash it over. She saw Chen Feirong standing aside, busy recovering her appearance as a lady. She looked at Chen Feirong, turned her side, and gently Kicked Zhang Ke: "Why did you get started with our No. 1 Middle School's school flower hook so quickly?" Tang Jing, who has been living in a simple environment, has not yet fully understood the relationship between men and women, but her tone is a bit sour.

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

Tang Jing’s first entry into the school caused much more sensation than Chen Feirong. Her youthful beauty was not worse than Chen Feirong’s, but unlike Chen Feirong’s ordinary background, Tang Jing’s father was the new mayor of Haizhou. Before she entered the No. 1 Middle School, rumors about her spread from the Haishi High School attached to the No. 1 Middle School. After she entered the No. 1 Middle School, the crown of the school flower fell on her head. But her distinguished life makes her look out of reach, and no rogue teenager dares to pester her. In her heart, Chen Feirong is the most popular girl in this school.

　　 In front of Xu Si's stunning beauty, Chen Feirong, who is delicate and refined, was a bit light and astringent, like a green fruit that hadn't matured yet. Although it looked more delicious, Zhang Ke didn't have much interest in taking a bite. Although Tang Jing hasn't got rid of the astringency, Zhang Ke had countless emotional entanglements with Tang Jing before she read the files in her life. Although most things will not happen again, they are deeply imprinted in Zhang Ke's soul. Deep down, Zhang Ke's feelings for Tang Jing were 10,000 times more complicated. Although Chen Feirong is clear and astringent, but this fruit that is slightly clear and astringent in the future can never be destroyed in the hands of the two scumbags Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming. Zhang Ke spread his hands and said to her: "I just I just asked why you didn’t go, and there is nothing to ask you. Why don’t you go now?"

Chen Feirong was stunned for a moment, and asked Zhang Ke to say this, as if she was pestering him, she blushed suddenly, afraid to look at Zhang Ke and Tang Jing, and was a little angry at Zhang Ke's inexplicable behavior, but Not daring to show it, turned around and trot down the steps and walked out of school;

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

　　 "What's the matter with nothing?" Tang Jing looked suspicious, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell your mother that you just got into a high school and you had a bad girlfriend."

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

　　 "It depends on the situation..."

Zhang Ke smiled. In the past ten days or so, Du Fei and him had a good relationship and commented on Li Zhifang's big **** and long legs that Li Zhifang had wrapped tight jeans. To choose a first-year high school class to teach Chinese, Du Fei wanted to choose a class randomly, and then transfer to the class taught by Li Zhifang.

Du Fei looked at the distant back of Concubine Chen in the distance, and smiled at Zhang Ke: "You are so cruel, Zhao Siming's face, you dare to fan, five bright red handprints, Li Zhifang is stunned. When I didn’t see..."

　　 "What, you are fighting..." Tang Jing looked at Zhang Ke in surprise, as if Zhang Ke had done an unforgivable thing, "How can you fight with people?"

Zhang Ke patted his head. Back in 1994, although his body was the same as when he was sixteen, she really couldn't communicate with a sixteen-year-old girl. Tang Jing had received a very orthodox education since she was a child, unlike ordinary girls. When the boy fights, he screams with excitement, and pulls Tang Jing's hand: "It's nothing to make a fuss. There are so many people at the moment, so I will tell you about it."

　　 "If you don't make it clear, I'll tell your mother, your mother will let me look at you." Tang Jing reluctantly let Zhang Ke go holding hands, and did not forget to threaten him.

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

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

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

"Two scumbags," Zhang Ke spit out a word contemptuously, and twisted to Du Fei, "Du Fei, you are in the same junior high school as Wan Tiancai. Tell Tang Jing about the messy things he did in your school. "

"This kind of scum, I don't bother to care about him. Fortunately, junior high school is not in the same class as me. Otherwise, I would be ashamed of him looking for teeth and being in the same school with him. Director of the Economic Committee, he even dared to molest his geometry teacher, and stripped off the pants of a girl in his class in front of the whole class. The girl later transferred to another school, but he did nothing..."

　　 "How can there be such a person, the teacher does not care?" Tang Jing gritted her teeth, feeling a little strange.

　　 "How can I manage? Zhang Ke just slapped Zhao Siming with five red marks on his face. Did Teacher Li Zhifang pretend not to see it?"

　　 Zhang Ke saw that Du Fei was young and influenced by his family, so he had a thorough view of this kind of thing.

"By the way, you haven't said why you are fighting with others?" Tang Jing didn't forget to correct Zhang Ke's behavior~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhao Siming, a scumbag, is even more scumbag than Wantiancai, so I entered the first middle school. In the past ten days, I haven't heard a good word about him. The wicked have to be grinded by the wicked, and there is no need to slap their arrogance fiercely. They will only act more unscrupulously when they do bad things..."

　　 "What happened to Feirong Chen just now?"

"You are the mayor’s daughter. No one dares to pester you. Chen Feirong is different. I slapped Zhao Siming and went downstairs with Chen Feirong, just to prevent Zhao Siming from coming down. Pester her..."

　　 "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 Wantiancai and Zhao Siming ruining girls in school, yes, if you believe it or not, let Du Fei do this in the future," patted Du Fei's shoulder, "Zhao Siming gave me a shame today, and I can't get up for a while, so Wan Tiancai will leave it to you to clean up."

　　 "Okay, it's not pleasing to his eyes a long time ago, I'll talk about it after finding the ball." Du Fei curled his lips, with a nonchalant expression.

　　 The three of them walked side by side outside the school. Tang Jing's mother Gu Jianping was waiting at the school gate. The city government car was parked behind, and she must have come 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 asked if Du Fei would go to play with him for a while, turned his head and saw Xu Si gracefully standing across the street, his heart softened inexplicably, almost unwilling to cry, and said to Du Fei, "I If something happens temporarily, we will contact you tomorrow." Abandoning Du Fei, he ran to Xu Si.