Rebirth of the Official Business Route

　　 When Li Zhifang asked his classmates to introduce themselves when he entered the classroom for the first class meeting, Zhang Ke had not recovered.

　　 "Zhang Ke, you can introduce from me..."

　　 "Oh," Zhang Ke raised his head and gave his name, "Zhang Ke."

　　 "I know your name is Zhang Ke, please introduce yourself in front of the class..."

"It's still called Zhang Ke, Ke who did his duty and didn't change his name." Since he is a bad student, he looks like a bad student. Zhang Ke pretended to be innocent and looked at Li Zhifang's flushed face and the sound of laughter, which made Zhang Ke have This kind of true feeling of returning to the young and crazy era.

　　 While Tang Jing looked back and stared, Du Fei also stretched out his fist to demonstrate, Zhang Ke grinned, expressing surprise.

After this lesson, Li Zhifang’s eyes often automatically filter out Zhang Ke: when he first entered school, he would fight with senior students. It seems that it should be said to bully senior students, behaved frivolously, and did not treat the school with the teacher at all. In my eyes, I don't rely on Laozi as the secretary of the municipal government, but I don't know how he got his senior high school entrance examination results? In comparison, Du Fei, who is also a child of senior cadres, is more self-disciplined.

　　 Zhang Ke is hoping that in this way, he can be leisurely. Otherwise, as a good student who the school and the class teacher focus on, his personal freedom will be severely restricted.

　　 After the class meeting was over, seven class members including Tang Jing and Du Fei called Li Zhifang to the office. After the textbooks were issued, the teacher showed up in the class. There will be nothing next today.

　　 Zhang Ke walked out of the classroom and walked to the classroom of Class 12. History did not deviate, so he should sit in this classroom. With his chin in his hand, he stared at the familiar faces in the classroom, feeling quite a bit. Because of studying in different universities and working in different places, after six or seven years of work in Zhang Ke, the relationship between high school students is like white clouds on the horizon, which makes people unable to grasp. But looking closely at these familiar faces, I still feel cordial.

　　 I don’t know who is the first to see Zhang Ke, and there is no sound in the tumultuous classroom. Everyone looks at him, and a few boys stand up provocatively. Zhang Ke laughed blankly, and was no longer a student in Class 12. Going back to 1994, everything is not going well. He still has feelings for others, but others regard themselves as strangers.

　　 It is said that Li Zhifang should not be messed up in the class. Looking back on her life before reading, there are not many teachers who can treat her fairly. She will soon be forced to leave No. 1 High School.

　　 Chen Feirong's figure at the entrance of the classroom next door flashed back as soon as she appeared. Zhang Ke thought to herself: Is it hiding from me? When I walked over, I saw Chen Feirong walking in from the window. She must have just observed herself through the glass window.

"Hey," Zhang Ke lay on the window sill, calling for Chen Feirong, her pink and white face was beautiful and refined, just looking at her expression a little cramped, Zhang Ke said with a smile, "I won't eat you again, there is no need Avoid me?"

　　 "I didn't hide from you, this was originally my seat."

　　 Chen Feirong sat down on her side, pretending to pick up the book on the table, and stopped reading Zhang Ke. Chen Feirong’s facial features are vivid, from the side there is a solidified beauty of static carving, long eyelashes, straight nose, beautiful lip shape, ruddy and plump, round chin, greasy and white as jade extending to the neckline, making people tolerate Can't help but want to see the content inside.

　　 Although she is wearing ordinary chemical fiber clothes, the color and pattern are not good, but it does not damage her beautiful appearance.

"My name is Zhang Ke," Zhang Ke saw Chen Feirong turning the pages of the book, but her long raised eyelashes jumped. He was a little surprised. He didn't think that she was so bad in her impression. "I just want you to know that my name is Zhang Ke. , The scrupulous dedication..."

　　 Hearing these words, Chen Feirong suddenly covered her face with a book, squatted on the desk, shrugged her shoulders, and seemed to be sobbing quietly. Zhang Ke was startled and didn't think her behavior was excessive.

"How can you be like this? Relying on the power and power of your family, you can bully others and have to have Chen Feirong fall in love with you?" A girl in the front row turned her head and stared at Zhang Ke fiercely. Her buck teeth came out.

Maybe Chen Feirong was afraid of Zhao Siming's entanglement, so she would have such a fierce reaction. Compared with the other people in the second and first class who were silent, although the buck-tooth girl accidentally injured herself, she has a rare and admirable justice. feel.

Zhang Ke smiled and said to the buck-tooth girl: "My name is Zhang Ke, I am interested in being a friend?" Zhang Ke's words caused Chen Feirong, who was lying on the table and crying, to have a meal, but the buck-tooth girl gave Zhang Ke a blank look. , Obviously not interested in him as a "villain".

　　 Zhang Ke was still looking for Zhao Siming's ills, so that he could completely dispel the thought of Chen Feirong. He remembered that he was in the second and sixth class of high school, and walked to his classroom for a few laps, but didn't see anyone else.

The provincial key Haizhou No. 1 Middle School is different from other second- and third-rate middle schools. Only those powerful and powerful students who dare to fight in public and fight fiercely are the only students who are able to get admitted to the first middle school. They dare not easily violate school rules. School discipline. If he was in a second- and third-rate middle school, Zhang Ke would definitely gather a group of thugs before he dared to be so arrogant.

Seeing Du Fei and Tang Jing each walking into the classroom with a pile of books, which were textbooks and tutoring materials for each subject in Senior One, Zhang Ke turned around and went downstairs so as not to waste time in the classroom, and walked over. The canteen at the back of the teaching building took a pack of smoke and lighters.

　　 In addition to tobacco and alcohol, the school’s canteen is more than half more expensive than the convenience store outside because tobacco and alcohol are sold to teachers.

　　 This small shop of less than 20 square meters has to be re-contracted once a year. Zhang Ke thought that Wang Yanbin was also the owner of the money. The small shop sells students half the expensive money, and probably all went into his pocket.

It’s class time. The campus is very quiet. The sunshine in September is not as hot as summer. Zhang Ke sat on the long stone chair under the shade of the tree, took out a cigarette, slurped it in his mouth, and sniffed the familiar seriously. Tobacco smell, faint, soothing, and latent deep sadness. Zhang Ke lights up a cigarette, and closes his eyes to ponder over the months and a half. Although he has returned to 1994, the world is no longer the original world. Tang Xueqian was the deputy secretary and acting mayor, and his father was the secretary-general of the listed government. Tang Jing seems to be preaching, she probably relies on herself in her heart, she also reads different classes in No.1 Middle School~www.wuxiaspot.com~ From now on, it should be a different kind of life.

　　 Zhang Ke let the smoke cloud slowly dissipate in his abdominal cavity, and slowly vomited out, feeling someone standing in front of him and opening his eyes. It turned out that it was Cao Guangming, the director of the Political and Education Office, and his eyes were a little serious. Zhang Ke was stunned, and subconsciously popped a cigarette out of his finger and handed it over. When he handed it to Cao Guangming's eyes and looked at his eyes with great confusion and surprise, Zhang Ke suddenly woke up: What is a joke, he is the director of the Political and Education Office, how can he not give him face so much?

　　 Zhang Ke stopped there, not knowing whether to take it back or persuade him to pick it up.

There are seven or eight students standing behind Cao Guangming, holding a tall stack of books in their hands. They were called to move new books, and they all looked stupid: the first of the four princes, really **** Average bird! In the eyes of ordinary students, the director of the Political and Education Office is even more terrifying than the principal.

Cao Guangming’s nose twitched, and his face was a little embarrassed. He remembered what Li Zhifang said in the office yesterday. He didn’t believe that Zhang Ke would be so presumptuous when he first entered the school. He didn’t expect that soon it was his turn to be unable to get off the stage. The rumors of the banquet and the mayor toasting to him, even though his face was ugly, he took the cigarette and said with his throat: "It's better to smoke less cigarettes at your age." He turned around and walked away.

　　 Seven or eight students stood in a daze for a while, and directly Cao Guangming stopped in front of him and looked back at him. They all came back to their senses and walked to the aisle in front of the teaching building, and they all looked back at Zhang Ke one after another.

　　 Zhang Ke also regretted it. In this way, it would be impossible to be a good student. He threw the pack of cigarettes that had only smoked two cigarettes into the trash can and made up his mind to quit smoking.