His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

I know, the car at home broke down, can you take a taxi home today?

When she received a call from the driver at home, Jiang Lingzhi was walking out of the gate of Nanyang High School with her schoolbag on her back. 【Ling (líng)】

It was evening now, and the clouds on the horizon were mottled, reflecting half of the sky red.

The girl was wearing a neat school uniform, a white short-sleeved shirt, a blue pleated skirt, white stockings, and a pair of round-toed leather shoes.

Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and she had a pair of almond eyes, the tails of which were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of seductiveness in her agility.

Jiang Lingzhi had an obedient and innocent face, with a few strands of hair swaying gently with the breeze, habitually looking towards both sides of the road: It's okay, Uncle Chen, I'll just go home by myself.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yujing, who walked out of the school gate with her, turned her head and asked, Lingling, can't your driver pick you up today?

Jiang Lingzhi nodded. She didn't care much about the fact that there was no driver to pick her up. She put her phone back in her schoolbag: The car broke down on the road.

Nanyang No. 1 Middle School is a well-known key middle school in Nancheng.

The school discipline is very strict, and the enrollment rate is very high.

At the same time, there are many rich people.

At this moment, there was a long queue at the gate of the school, all of which were all kinds of luxury cars.

Wen Yujing was one of Jiang Lingzhi's few friends. She pointed across the road and asked enthusiastically, My family's car is parked there. Do you want me to take you home?

Jiang Lingzhi didn't want to trouble others, so she waved her hand: No, I'll just take the bus, see you tomorrow.

After speaking, she showed a sweet smile at the girl, turned around and walked towards the bus stop.

Now is the rush hour of traffic, there are many students, and people who are off work are waiting for the bus here.

This is the first time for Jiang Lingzhi to take a bus, and she usually has a driver to pick her up when she goes to school.

The rare independence made her a little excited.

The good mood lasted until ten minutes later.

When the third 411 stopped slowly in front of it, the people inside were still so crowded that even the air was a little thin.

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at the crowd queuing in front of her, and finally resigned herself to her fate, and boarded the bus awkwardly with her schoolbag on her back.

There were a lot of people inside, and the driver yelled loudly: Go back, go back, everyone go back, don't squeeze to the front.

The top of the coin box shows that the coin is two yuan.

Jiang Lingzhi took out two coins from her schoolbag and put them into the coin box. There were too many people, she didn't carry her schoolbag on her back, she just carried it in her hands, and was squeezed into the middle with some difficulty.

The summer air is somewhat hot.

Even though the air conditioner was turned on on the bus, there was still an unpleasant smell of sweat.

Jiang Lingzhi reluctantly pulled the ring on the top of her head, feeling a little suffocated, completely different from the picture she had imagined in her mind before.

She sighed, not paying attention to the people around her, and naturally she didn't know how much attention she was.

There was the sound of someone speaking nearby, very close to her, just behind her, accompanied by a short whistle.

Then there was the sound of someone laughing lowly.

But the bus was too noisy and she couldn't hear clearly.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

When Jiang Lingzhi wanted to take out her mobile phone to answer the call, she realized that the mobile phone was put in her schoolbag.

Just arrived at a station, the driver pulled the handbrake.

Jiang Lingzhi just let go of the handle and didn't hold on to the pull ring. His body rushed forward due to inertia, and accidentally tripped over the seat, and fell into the arms of the person behind him: Ah...

In a hot and boring environment.

The air froze for a moment, and the brief whistle just now appeared again.

Mixed with the voice of someone booing and laughing: What did I say?

It's really on time...

Brother Nan, are you right?