Cute, you are wild

Chapter 12

The next day Qiao Ai arrived at the school early in the morning, and the seat next to her was vacant for three days.

In the past three days, she and Shen Tian have been very close. I heard that Xu Qiancheng's examination results are quite optimistic, but he will rest at home for a few days before going back to school.

Jiang Che helped Qiao Ai sign up for the cram school at Tiantian. After listening to the trial class, if there is no problem, she can attend the cram school with Shen Tian from this weekend.

On Saturday morning, Qiao Ai checked the nearest and fastest bus route, put on her schoolbag and went out.

Jiang Che was on night shift all night, brought her breakfast when he came back, and then went back to his room and fell asleep, unable to see her off.

She wants to take bus No. 161 and get off at four stops, and walk 80 meters to the cram school.However, Qiao Ai was dumbfounded when she waited for the No. 161 bus at the bus platform.

So, she bit the bullet and squeezed into the car.

This time, she was not the only one who got on the bus, and several others followed. The bus driver was a middle-aged woman, and she shouted loudly: "Those who just got on the bus go back, everyone go back."

The voice was a bit hostile and irritable, and it sounded like he was yelling at someone.

Qiao Ai squeezed desperately to the back of the carriage. She was not tall, and was pushed back and forth. She finally found a place near the exit door where she could stand and hold her hand, and the car suddenly jumped forward.

All the people at the station reflexively shook their bodies because of the sudden movement of the car. On the left of Qiao Ai was a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body. The man occupied the seats of two people, and kept pushing her with his elbows. Shoved, there was a middle-aged woman on the right, and the two of them sandwiched her in between, and she even felt a little difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, there were only four stops, and we passed it after a while.

A few people got off at the first stop, but no one got on the train, and the cabin was a little looser. A group got off at the second stop, but only a few people got on, and the car was less crowded.

Qiao Ai held the handrail, and still stood near the exit door without moving, but the fat middle-aged man who was standing on her left just now changed places, from her left to behind her.

She glanced back at the middle-aged man. The man had a big fat head, his ears were full of oil, his arm was raised high and he was grabbing the upper handrail, and he didn't look at her directly.

She withdrew her gaze and stared out the window, looking forward to arriving at the station sooner.

When the car stopped at the third stop, a group of people came up one after another, and the car became crowded again. Qiao Ai was squeezed by the middle-aged man behind him so that he was almost stuck to the railing.

The car started slowly, and suddenly, Qiao Ai felt a hand pinch her leg twice with malicious intent, and then that hand moved along her leg and moved closer to her buttocks.

She took a deep breath, grabbed the pole with one hand, and freed her other hand to grab the restless salty pig's hand without hesitation. It was bigger than she imagined, and it was particularly sensual.

While she was pinching that hand, a man's voice sounded behind her: "Little girl, why are you grabbing my hand?"

She turned her head and met the speaker's eyes. It was the middle-aged fat man behind her.

"You apologize to me."

The man laughed, "You grabbed my hand and asked me to apologize? Is it unreasonable?"

"You touched me just now."

"Really? Where did I touch you?"

"you……"

"You said I touched you, but where exactly did I touch you? Who saw it? Little girl, you can talk without evidence, and you have to talk about evidence."

Qiao Ai frowned, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, she didn't have a good temper to argue with the middle-aged man, she gritted her teeth and said coldly: "You just touched it, apologize to me immediately, or I will call the police .”

"Scare me by calling the police? You think I'm a big scare. If I didn't touch it, I didn't touch it. You can't frame me."

"I didn't frame you."

Qiao Ai knew that there was a surveillance camera on the bus, but there were too many people on the bus, so it could be said that it was crowded. I'm afraid the camera didn't capture the rude behavior of the middle-aged man towards her.

But she couldn't swallow the bad breath. The man pinched her leg and wanted to touch her butt, so this matter couldn't be left alone.

She clung to the man's hand tightly, and the other hand reached into her pocket and took out her mobile phone to call the police. Unexpectedly, the fat man was in a hurry, snatched her mobile phone and threw it on the ground, and raised his hand to face her. Head slapped.

With a sound of 'slap', the slap just hit the top of Qiao Ai's head.

Everyone else was shocked.

Qiao Ai was also taken aback for a moment.

At such a big age, no one dared to hit her on the head like this.

An elderly aunt pointed at the middle-aged man and accused: "You are a big man, how can you beat a child?"

The middle-aged man gave her a hard look, and grinned: "Shut up, or I'll hit you too."

"What's wrong with people nowadays? Why are they so unqualified."

"Isn't that right? It's too unqualified to bully the elderly and children like this."

……

Passengers started to chatter in the car.

The middle-aged man was furious. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Qiao Ai again. This time, Qiao Ai didn't let him take the shot. Instead, he jumped up with the help of the pole and kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach.

Due to the limited space available for movement, the force of this kick was only [-]% to [-]%. The middle-aged man staggered a few times, squeezing the people next to him.

Qiao Ai has been learning Taekwondo since the first grade of elementary school, and she is already a first-rank black belt in Taekwondo. If it wasn't because she was underage, she would already be a first-rank black belt.

Qiao Ai is well aware of etiquette, shame, patience, self-denial, and unyielding Taekwondo spirit. She never causes trouble unless she can't bear it.

It was the first time I encountered a salty pig hand on the bus, but similar things should have happened many times. Not every girl who was bullied had learned taekwondo like her and dared to defend and fight for herself.

She stared at the middle-aged man and clenched her fists tightly. A shameless man like him should be handed over to the police uncle for education.

With that kick, everyone in the car was stunned, including the middle-aged man.

A few seconds later, someone cheered loudly.

The middle-aged man turned dark, pointed at Qiao Ai and cursed: "Don't think that I dare not beat you because you are a child."

"Don't you dare, you've already beaten me up, you were the one who made the first move just now, I was just defending myself."

"what?"

Qiao Ai took the opportunity to pick up the mobile phone on the ground and decided to call the police, but the mobile phone was snatched by the middle-aged man again, and the middle-aged man didn't care about the crowd of people staring at him with disgust, and stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Ai's body. hair.

How could Qiao Ai bear this? Her hair, which had been carefully combed in the morning, was suddenly caught in a chicken coop. She was on fire, and when she raised her leg, she kicked the middle-aged man's ribs under the right armpit sideways. Her kick used full strength.

The man let out a cry of pain, and the passengers next to him hurriedly backed away, squeezing into lumps.

(End of this chapter)