"Ouch, you... what the hell are you doing!" Chicken Guan grinned with a headache.
The cockscomb head was completely unaware of the monitor's reinforcements. When the monitor's attention was diverted, he actually stretched out his hands, touched the monitor's school uniform skirt, and pinched the monitor's thigh!
Just as he was about to go over and strike up a conversation and ask the monitor if he needed my help to carry the soybean oil home (after all, the bus station didn’t stop in front of the monitor’s house, let alone go to the 5th floor), the bus door opened again, and several people came up. passenger.
"Don't think that the seats in the Petersburg Western Restaurant are partitions and the lights are dim, so you can take the opportunity to touch me! We students at Chizuru Girls' School are not that easy to bully! - Have you heard of the Rose Group? ?”
The cockscomb turned a deaf ear and crossed his legs and said, "When you are old, you should stay at home and watch TV. Why should you imitate young people and go out? Anyway, it's first come, first served. This seat is mine now!"
"Don't be impulsive, that guy has a knife in his trouser pocket, I just saw it."
"Tch, just remember the necklace, the necklace. It seems you really like Ren Hongli's daughter!"
"By the way, you should dress better on Friday." He Ling asked me again.
Damn it, you really don’t know how to live or die! Is the monitor's thigh also the place you touched? The most irritating thing is that just because I coughed, you had the opportunity to take advantage of it, and I acted as an assist for you!
He was almost knocked unconscious, and only then did he remember to take out the fruit knife in his trouser pocket, but I was on guard and stepped on his right hand with my foot.
Damn it, isn’t this the person who almost hit me on a motorcycle today? I don’t recognize his face or the shape of his head! We are really enemies on a narrow road, and we meet on a narrow road. Not only did you almost bump into me, but you also came here to grab the seat that the squad leader gave to the old lady. Do you have a sense of public morality
Also, don’t think that Aunt Ren brought me to the gym. I just learned from Aunt Ren and followed the path of pure martial arts - I started out as an orthodox street fighter. Without the constraints of competition rules, my fighting ability is even higher!
"Sir, my seat is given to an old lady, please don't get there first, okay?"
"You..." The monitor wanted to argue with him further, but the old lady grabbed the monitor's arm and said:
The cockscomb head glanced up and down at the squad leader, showing a lewd expression often seen in scoundrels.
Ah, "I know the top brass of the Rose Group", what a terrifying threat! I was so scared that I wanted to laugh! Even if the Three Roses really have many subordinates in the girls' school, what can they do to me? At best, you know one of the three rose heroes. I know the former eldest sister of the rose group! You, the person who picked up the necklace of the eldest sister and the eldest mother, still came to me to make a deal without hesitation. If it weren't for Uncle He's face, I would have revealed Xiaoqin's identity directly. Believe it or not, you would be so scared that you would give the necklace back with both hands. !
I thought I would be able to get home before 8 o'clock, but the bus was actually blocked at a roundabout. It was said that a female BMW driver was trying to get through.
Without the barrier of the crowd, I was delighted to find that the person sitting by the window at the middle door was indeed the monitor.
The wailing caused by the crushing of fingers is so beautiful!
"Huh, just heard about it! Although the Rose Group is the king in the girls' school, if any girl in our school is bullied, they will stand up for us! Don't think that you are good at fighting, martial arts The fighting style is different from the street fighting style! I know the top management of the Rose Group! If you dare to be dishonest to me, I will find someone to beat you!"
"Eh? What I invited you for was an 'apology dinner', not a 'date dinner'. Why should I dress better?"
He Ling asked me to treat her to Western food and apologize to her, which was a bit unreasonable. I agreed because she was holding Aunt Ren's lost necklace.
The woman saw that I looked like I was about to fight with someone, so she tugged on my skirt and said:
Why bother traveling such a long way just to save a little money? Your sister... No, your brother has made a lot of extra money recently, so buying two barrels of soybean oil is not a problem, right? Even if Shu Zhe doesn't want to pay, he can go to the supermarket with his sister and help bring back the soybean oil!
"Please be respectful! Grandma needs that seat more than you!"
I walked straight in the direction of the monitor and Cockscomb Head. I coughed halfway, causing the monitor to turn around and look at me. When she realized it was me, her eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, surprise, relief... and then a little worry. look.
He cast his thief eyes on the squad leader again, swallowed his saliva and said, "Little sister, although this seat is already mine, if you are tired of standing, you can sit on my lap! I am still very generous!" "
At this time, a woman carrying a red envelope stood up and gave her seat to the old lady. The old lady pushed for a while, and then asked the monitor to sit on that seat. Of course, the monitor would not agree. She still stood next to Cockscomb Head, stubbornly letting him Give up your seat.
Under the squad leader's seat, there were two barrels of soybean oil that looked quite heavy. I suddenly realized: the squad leader didn't ride a bicycle but took the bus. He must have gone to a supermarket to buy discounted soybean oil! The two barrels of soybean oil were so heavy that they couldn't fit into the bicycle basket. Even if they could be put in, there was no guarantee that they wouldn't be deformed by the pressure.
The passengers on the bus waited for about 10 minutes and gradually lost their patience. One after another they got off the bus and found another way home. The bus returned to its previous empty space, forming a situation where everyone had a seat and every seat was occupied. status.
Who cares about a sister like you who feels good about herself? If Aunt Ren's necklace hadn't been in your hands, I wouldn't have been coerced by you!
"It's okay..." I can't admit that I like Xiaoqin, nor can I deny it. I can't figure out the specifics.
The bus driver was a slightly frightened, skinny middle-aged man. He pressed a button, and the message "Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. If you are around someone who is old, weak, sick, or... Please take the initiative to give up your seat to those who are disabled, pregnant or carrying babies, and we all would like to express our gratitude to you!"
"Hey, I didn't realize it just now, but you are a pretty girl! Which school are you from?"
"Forget it, forget it, I'll get off the bus in just a few stops, there's no point in getting angry with others because of me..."
Through the gap in the crowd of people rubbing shoulders, I seemed to see a familiar figure from behind, but I only saw it once, so I couldn't be sure.
After finalizing Friday night's affairs with He Ling, I put down the phone and found that there were more and more passengers on the bus. It had stopped at several stops without me noticing, and some new faces had come on.
In fact, the squad leader's two barrels of soybean oil were placed under the seat. Even if the squad leader didn't care about Cockscomb's fight for the seat, he couldn't stay too far away.
I seem to hear a sour tone. He Ling usually doesn't see men in girls' schools. Her parents may be more strict. Maybe she is in a state of "boyfriend hunger syndrome" and sees other girls with boyfriends. Just jealous.
He Ling, who did not understand my inner thoughts at all, continued to warn me:
During the phone call with me, the introverted personality she pretended to be in front of all the male students in the Taekwondo gym disappeared. I wonder if it was because her relationship with me was deeply exposed during the ring.
The woman who had just given up her seat to the old lady with the red envelope walked to the back compartment. I waved to her and motioned for her to take my seat. Then I jumped up from the seat, moved my wrists and neck, and fixed it. Okay shoulder bag.
"Nonsense! If you don't | dress better, how can you show respect for me? How can you show your sincerity in apologizing?"
The squad leader yelled "Ah", subconsciously took two steps back, and covered his skirt. When the office workers in the car saw Cockscomb's knife handle exposed outside his jeans, they didn't dare to come up and meddle in his business, so they just shook their heads.
I stood in front of the class monitor with a sneer. The cockscomb noticed that our school uniforms seemed to have the same style, and he was wondering. Unexpectedly, I grabbed his purple yin-yang cockscomb and pulled him off his seat!
"That's good," He Ling seemed to be relieved, "Let me tell you in advance, I'm not going on a date with you. With you looking like this, it's a bit embarrassing for me to treat you as my younger brother. You don't want to be a toad. Swan meat will stick with me afterwards, you know?"
I glanced at Cockscomb Tou's trouser pocket and couldn't help but laugh: It was just a fruit knife. It was fine for peeling apples. If I wanted to use the blade to hurt someone in an emergency, the day lily would be cold.
"Okay, okay, I will dress up a little more energetically. Don't forget to bring Aunt Ren's necklace." I promised.
"Eh? That old lady already has a seat, why don't you leave me alone?" Cockscomb Head said, "Are you interested in me?"
"What are you doing? Fuck you!" I cursed viciously, and then kicked him down in the chest. His back hit the steel floor of the car hard, making a "Peng" sound.
It's really heartless. If I had a sister like the monitor, I couldn't bear to let her carry such heavy things.
Facing the other party's blatant teasing, the squad leader's face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop as a result, and the bus, which started at one yuan, was upgraded to an air-conditioned vehicle.
Uncontrollably, the berserker state emerged, and his vision gradually turned blood red.
I heard the monitor say something, apparently giving up his seat to an elderly person. However, after the crowd in front of me determined their position, I discovered that the person sitting in the monitor’s original seat was not holding the railing next to him, trembling. The old lady standing tall and tall was actually a young man with a shaved head and dyed purple hair, looking like a slutty young man with a pair of diseased cockscombs.
Since you are worried that I will play tricks on you, don’t choose a restaurant with stalls and darkness! As for the Rose Group, of course I’ve heard of it! Why do you ask
The summer uniforms of No. 28 Middle School are different from the autumn uniforms and do not clearly indicate which school we are from.
So I said to the woman carrying the red envelope: "Don't worry, I specialize in shooting people with knives, not guns. What's there to be afraid of?"
Although there was a huge traffic jam and no car could move, the bus ahead of us on the same route stalled, so the driver arranged for a dozen passengers who were unwilling to find another way out to be in our car.
She has calm black hair hanging straight down her head, her hands on her knees, and her back straight, as if she is listening carefully to the teacher's lectures - completely different from my casual sitting posture.
Shusha said to Cockscomb Head angrily.
"Grandma, please sit here."