After two stops of the bus, an old lady walked on the bus tremblingly, Tang Feng laughed disdainfully, when there was no seat, these old ladies were trembling when they got on the bus, but when there was a seat, the impact of these old men and old ladies broke out even Tang Feng had to retreat.

However, he knew that Wu Qianqian would definitely give up his position, and sure enough, when Tang Feng looked at Wu Qianqian, Wu Qianqian had already stood up. The first time Wu Qianqian gave up her seat to the old lady, Tang Feng taught her this truth, but Wu Qianqian smiled and said I just hope that when I get old, I don't need to break out to the level of an athlete to grab the position, but as soon as I get on the bus, everyone rushes to give me a seat.

Tang Feng choked at that time, but he still didn't change his opinion of the old man and the old lady. Once there was a discount on rice in the supermarket in front of their house, and an old lady rushed in and lay on a bag of rice and shouted: "This bag of rice is mine" This incident made Tang Feng always have a great prejudice against the old man and the old lady. However, he did not stop Wu Qianqian from giving up her seat.

But just when Wu Qianqian was about to ask the old lady to sit over, they saw a black shadow flash in front of their eyes, and they sat down in the position that Wu Qianqian had given up.

When you look closely, it is a middle-aged woman about 45 years old, and there is no one of the most difficult creatures on the bus.

"Auntie, I gave this position to the old lady," Wu Qianqian said to the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Huh? I don't know what to do, I see a place to sit," the middle-aged woman said calmly.

"Then I'll say it now, this is what I gave to the old lady," Wu Qianqian pointed to the old lady who was walking over.

"I don't know what to say, you let others let the good class, I'll sit down," the middle-aged woman turned her head and began to look at the scenery after speaking.

"Get out of the way," Tang Feng said with a gloomy face as he stood in front of the middle-aged woman.

The "......" middle-aged woman continues to look at the scenery.

Tang Feng grabbed the middle-aged woman's shoulders and said gloomily again: "Get out of the way"

"Little Red Guy, do you go west? (You're looking for the right way to die)," the middle-aged woman turned her head and scolded.

"Book that, it's still Shang Haining, it's really embarrassing, Shanghai Hairen's face was lost by a middle-aged woman like you," Tang Feng said with disdain.

"If you get Xiao Zongsang, why do you want to make three pipes and four, and make a group punch? (What kind of thing are you little brute, I want you to take care of it, be a punch)"

"Forget it, Tang Feng, with an old woman Ning Gang cut down the Qing Sang Hunger, and get the reason with the dog, so that he understands it again (if you can't tell this kind of old woman clearly, you reason with the dog, and it doesn't understand)"

"If you want the West, those two ......"

Just when the middle-aged woman wanted to continue scolding, she was suddenly frightened and didn't dare to speak, because she found that she had actually vacated.

"Shut your mouth, don't talk about Shanghai, Shanghai doesn't have garbage like you," Tang Feng said with a cold face on the middle-aged woman.

"Help! Kill! The middle-aged woman was frightened and suddenly shouted desperately, wanting to let Tang Feng go after panicking.

"Shut your mouth, I won't eat your set, and then shout at me to throw you down Believe it or not" Tang Feng's grip increased a little more and said.

"Forget it, young man, just let her sit, I'll be there in two stops," said the old lady who had just gotten on the bus.

After listening to the old lady's words, Tang Feng put the middle-aged woman back in her seat, and the frightened middle-aged woman shouted two neuropathies and hurriedly escaped from the car when she arrived at the station.

After the old lady sat in her seat, she smiled and looked at Wu Qianqian and said, "Xie Luxie, there are not many little girls like you who will give up their seats now."

"Yes, hehe" Wu Qianqian said with a wave of her hand.

"Young man, you're right to protect your girlfriend, but don't go too far, but that woman also deserves it, Shanghai people's Taiwan is collapsed by them like this"

"There are a lot of cute Shanghai people, everyone says yes," Tang Feng turned around and shouted.

"Yes!"

"Good job, young man"

"Ha Lu Ha, yes, yes, yes"

"Hehe, your boyfriend is really interesting," the old lady said to Wu Qianqian with a smile.

Of course, Wu Qianqian and Tang Feng didn't explain the problem of boyfriends and girlfriends, so they smiled and waved their hands.

The vignette did not affect the interest of Tang Feng and Wu Qianqian, the two rough nervous optimists, and played all the amusement facilities in Happy Valley.

Evening......

"Hey, you're so angry? It really won't be next time, No, please eat a cone" Tang Feng handed a cone in his hand to Wu Qianqian, who was turning his head and ignoring him.

"Hmph," Wu Qianqian let out a nasal voice and continued to ignore her.

"I see you're excited to play today, so I'm excited too."

"You're excited to push me into the haunted house! Die! ”

"Then how can you forgive me?"

"I won't forgive you anyway!"

Tang Feng sighed helplessly, and then the two walked to the door of Happy Valley and saw a group of people looking at something in a circle. As the leaders of the lively family, Wu Qianqian and Tang Feng immediately rushed over and squeezed into the crowd.

When the two squeezed to the front, they found that there were 6 people performing hip-hop dance, and the performance was quite exciting, and three of the six people were B-BOY.

B-BOY is short for breaking-boy. Breaking is the most difficult dance in hip-hop, such as the big windmill, changing hands spin, handstand spin are all breaking, at this time a big man of 1.9 meters is making a beautiful NIKE, this action is to hold the ground with one hand and feet to make a NIKE logo.

After the 1.9-meter-9 big one is done, the two 1.6-meter little people come out together to make a classic FLARE, which is similar to a big windmill, and the feet have to make a big circle in the air, but you can't move your shoulders, you can only use your hands.

Two of the remaining three people are girls, and they all dance lockin, the Chinese name lock dance, which is a kind of dance that is separated from popping, and it often has some popping characteristics. Popping is a dance that creates optical illusions, while locking is not as varied as popping, but it also creates some passing movements such as sudden slow shots or waves to enhance the visual effect.

The two girls cooperate very tacitly, and at the same time do lockin's Crazyhorse, kicking both sides alternately, with the left foot to the left, the right foot to the right, the upper body remains still, and the two hands are placed in front of the waist to grab the reins.

The last boy is about 1.78 meters, sunny and handsome, wearing a peaked cap, and dancing the popping with the largest crowd in hip-hop. In the eyes of most people, hip-hop dance is a big windmill, handstand, head support spinning these amazing movements, but in fact, the most rhythmic dance popping in hip-hop, the most representative of popping is mechanical dance. And the boy in front of him is dancing a mechanical dance, and the explosion point with his muscles is very feeling.

The six of them seem to be just doing warm-up exercises, because the most important thing in hip-hop has not yet appeared, and that is Jinge!

At this time, Wu Qianqian suddenly turned around and said to Tang Feng with a smile: "If you join them to dance together, I will forgive you."