"Why are there so many people on the bus today? Stop crowding, it's going to kill people," Pu Meijing shouted, "Ah, you big pervert, you dare to touch my butt." "Pah!" The man whom Meijing called a pervert suddenly had five red handprints on his face. "Are you sick? There are so many people on the bus that it is inevitable that they will bump into each other. You are saying that I am not interested in airport pans like you. Stop being so sentimental," the man glanced at Meijing and said, "I'm so angry. "It's unforgivable. Do you think you're handsome? It's disgusting. You look like a dead cockroach, with dead fish eyes and a head of garlic. What qualifications do you have to criticize me?" Meijing put her hands on her waist and yelled, "Miss, that person has already gotten off the car." At this time, the uncle next to her patted Meijing's shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Meijing would like to have a gap in her heart. After finally getting out of the car, Meijing let out a long sigh of relief, wondering why the first day of the new semester was so unlucky? Forget it, Meijing adjusts her clothes, who cares, I am still me, Park Meijing who never gives up!