Wedding night!My vegetative husband suddenly opened his eyes and kissed me

Chapter 72 There is no oath of mountains and alliances, only chaos

From the window, one could see that a wave of air suddenly emerged from behind the man!
Like a jet plane, it pushes the man to fly!

He's flying close to the ground!

While flying, like a goddess scattering flowers, swaying in the air...

He is really flying "Xiang"!
At this time, there happened to be two young men on the road.

Youth A: "Do you know Jordan? He is a trapeze man."

Youth B looked at the sky with a strange expression: "What is a trapeze man? Do you know what a man in the air is?"

Fortunately, the car door was closed in time, so the inhumane stench outside did not spread into the car.

"Spicy eyes, just sit down."

Su Sa patted Xiao Baozi on the shoulder to prevent him from looking back.

Xiao Baozi's eyes were narrowed with a line, and his face was full of smiles.

It was so much fun to come out with Auntie!
You don't even need to go to the amusement park, just the new things that happened on the road already make Qing Lang dizzy.

Treasure!

Auntie is a treasure!
Xiao Baozi said firmly in his heart.

But he didn't sit in the vacant seat, but used his small hand to hold an old woman in the middle of the carriage, motioning her to sit.

When the old woman got into the car, the big man was pretending to be asleep.

The mother-in-law had no choice but to walk to the middle of the car and lean on the armrest.

She was still carrying a vegetable basket in her hand, with a tired look on her face.

"Sit down, child, mother-in-law doesn't sit down." The old woman said lovingly.

The little bun puffed out his small chest, showing that he was a little man, not tired, and didn't need a seat, and he would give it to someone who needed it more.

Only then did the old woman thank you and sit down.

"Girl, your child's tutor is really good."

Su Sa was also very happy after hearing this praise.

She rubbed Xiao Baozi's hair, it's true, he doesn't have the stinky eyes of the rich kids, he knows how to respect the old and love the young, he is indeed my favorite baby.

He took the bus with him because he had never taken a bus before.

It is to let him experience the real society and life.

So before I had to find a seat for him, it really seemed a little hypocritical.

If you don't suffer a little bit, what kind of exercise is it?
The bus continued to move forward, and passengers got on and off at every stop.

The little bun is small, his hands can't reach the suspension rings on the car roof, so he can only grab the skirt of Su Sa's sweater with his hands.

After standing for six or seven stops in a row, Su Sa could tell that Xiao Baozi was a little tired: "How about we get off at the next stop? Take a taxi?"

She discussed with Xiao Baozi, who firmly shook his head.

Although a little tired, the feeling of being so close to my aunt is much more interesting than riding in those weird cars at home.

After another two stops, there was an empty seat on the bus. Su Sa walked over with the little bun. She sat down and let Qinglang sit on her lap.

The little bun sat on Su Sa's lap, looking left and right for a while.

The buttocks twisted and twisted, and there was no peace for a moment.

Su Sa ignored him, and after a while, the little bun fell asleep.

Usually at home, it is sunny at this time and it is time to take a nap.

Seeing the child sleeping peacefully in her arms, Su Sa felt a rare tenderness in her heart.

It was expedient for her to marry into the Jiang family.

In her marriage to Jiang Si, there was no pledge of eternal love, only wars and chaos.

It's hard to say whether it's right or wrong to do so. Will you regret it in the future?

However, meeting Qingming at Jiang's house was Su Sa's greatest reward.

The only thing she was sure she wouldn't regret.

She felt the pure, passionate, unreserved love and attachment from Qinglang.

Su Sa likes this feeling very much.

Such a baby, even if it wasn't born by herself, can be raised by herself for a while, Su Sa feels that this is an adventure in her life.

……

"Nineteen High School is here, please get off at the rear of the passengers."

Following the broadcast, the bus stopped beside a middle school.

As soon as the car door opened, several students came up, both male and female.

There is also a man in his early forties, gentle and fair, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, carrying a black briefcase in his left hand, and a thermos cup in his right hand.

"Director of Moral Education, go sit down." A male student said to the gentle man.

"Hehe, I don't sit. Before I became a moral education director, I also worked as a class teacher for many years. I am used to standing in class for seven or eight hours a day! You should sit. You are growing up and studying. The task is heavy, and you need to rest. Are you Lan Lan from Class 4? I have an impression of you, knowing that you are a study committee member, and you have given moral lessons to your class."

The moral education director stuffed the thermos cup into the briefcase. He grabbed the armrest with one hand, and pointed to a girl with short ear-length hair and big eyes with an apple face.

The girl named Lan Lan was touched by the director of moral education, her body seemed to be frightened, and she trembled.

She hurriedly waved her hand: "No...I...I don't need to..."

The director of moral education was very persistent. He put his hands on Lan Lan's shoulders and put her on the seat: "Listen to the teacher, the biggest task for you now is to study! It is to be admitted to a good university! Then we as teachers You and your parents are satisfied. For your grades, we are willing to pay too much no matter how hard we work! Especially you, Lan Lan, you are the study committee member in the class. I am optimistic that you can be admitted to Shanghai City University. Are you going to work hard?"

As he spoke, he stroked Lan Lan's hair.

Today's students are developing very quickly. If they don't wear school uniforms, they can't tell the difference from young girls in society.

If the moral education director used this action to stroke the hair of other young girls, it would look a little out of place.

But because of his identity, it seems to be taken for granted, and it won't make people think wrongly.

Lan Lan whispered "Hmm", then bowed her head and hugged her schoolbag and fell silent.

"What a good teacher! That's what being a teacher is like!"

"Nineteenth High School is the city's key point. Children who can be admitted here will be able to go to prestigious universities in the future."

"Hey, that bastard in my family is not such a study material."

"That's because I haven't met such a good teacher as the director of moral education!"

The rest of the passengers were talking.

The students of the [-]th Middle School all raised their chests proudly.

The school badge is shining brightly in the sun.

Only that Lan Lan looked anxious, with erratic eyes.

……

The next stop of the bus is Shanghai Medical School, which is a vocational technical secondary school.

The door opened, and a well-dressed young girl came up.

This girl came out from the gate of the health school, so she should be a student too.

But she didn't wear a school uniform, but was hot and avant-garde.

She wears heavy makeup and blue eyeshadow.

The upper body is a tight-fitting red vest that exposes the navel, revealing a white belly with a navel ring on it.

The right arm is brightly colored, which is a very popular "flower arm" for girls nowadays.

Below is the miniskirt.

Wearing white sneakers.

In fact, the girl's appearance can only be considered ordinary, but because she is young and energetic, and dares to wear and show off, she immediately attracted the attention of many people as soon as she got on the bus.

Especially those few boys who want to look but dare not look, and feel itchy if they don't look, so they can only take a sneak peek.

The flower-armed girl could feel the eyes of several boys, but she had no intention of responding at all.

It's just a few brats, my sister doesn't like it!
But many elderly passengers on the bus, especially some aunts and aunts, looked at this girl with disdain.

"Is this still a student? I'm not ashamed to dress up so coquettishly!"

"That's right, I'm so young, who did I learn to be so ignorant? Hey, what's that a skirt? The underpants cover up much more than it does! It's immoral!"

"Hehe, aren't all the students in the health school like this? Many of them go to nightclubs to accompany people for drinks without graduating!"

"Yes, I've also heard that garbage schools like health schools, pharmacy schools, and vocational colleges are in chaos!"

"Look, the same students, why is there such a big gap? I must let my child be admitted to the [-]th Middle School, and he must not come to a place like a health school!"

Those peeping boys also heard the comments of these aunts, and immediately entered the "sage mode" one by one.

As students of their "key school", they felt that being interested in a girl from a technical secondary school was a kind of "decadence", and everyone began to stare straight ahead.

Su Sa was sitting in front of the aunts at the back, and could hear their conversation clearly.

Can't help curling his lips slightly, very disapproving.

If you study well, you must be a good person?
So what is poisoning your roommate?
What is a matricide?
Because of the virginity complex, what about the pua girlfriend and the scumbag who forced her to commit suicide?
And that music academy.

Injured people, because "afraid of bumping into people in the countryside, especially difficult to deal with", simply took out a sharp knife from the car, stepped forward and stabbed several times to kill people, what is it?
Judging from Su Sa's contact, it seems that there are more educated scum, and the harm to society is also greater.

Every time more dogs are slaughtered in righteousness, most of them are scholars who are ungrateful!
As for seeing a girl well-dressed, it is even more disgusting to conclude that there is something wrong with the other party's style without any evidence, saying that she is out for sale.

You are free to wear what you want!
Who cares?

Have you eaten your rice?

Only prostitutes think about who is selling it every day!

What's even more sad is that those who wantonly insult young girls are usually old women with hideous faces.

These old women always try to belittle young girls to prove their "truth, goodness and beauty" and show that they are decent women.

Su Sa laughed.

Serious?
Why do women make things difficult for women!Because you all have jealous souls!

Isn't the reason why old women can't understand well-dressed young girls so much because their breasts are sagging, fat piles up, and they don't have the capital to show their flesh anymore?

Women who talk about "immorality" are all traitors among women, hypocritical and disgusting.

Of course Su Sa herself has the capital to dress like this, but she doesn't like showing off, that's her personal preference.

But Su Sa resolutely defends the right of other girls to dress like this.

Unassuming, are you called a young man?
Not enthusiastic, is it called youth?

But Su Sa just thought about it, but didn't have the idea of ​​arguing with the next few aunts.

Because there is no need to fight for everything, it is not my duty to teach the brainless to be a man.

But Su Sa's eyes swept away, and suddenly saw that the moral education director was standing behind the girl with flowery arms.

There were a lot of people in the car at this time, and the distance between everyone was very close.

The moral education director and the flower-armed girl were almost stuck together.

He still holds the bag in his left hand and holds the armrest in his right hand, which seems normal.

But Su Sa keenly discovered that this man's body was doing some indescribable things!

Like a loach wriggling in the mud in dry weather.

The eyes are slightly squinted on the face, and the expression looks enjoying and intoxicated.

What is he doing?
Is he suffering from epilepsy?

Still guilty!
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