冯琴琴坐在开往一个叫东光县的长途客车上。苗生书已经歪在椅背上睡着了,但自己的手还被他紧紧攥着。冯琴琴扭过头来仔细看这一张脸,清瘦、稚气,到底是比自己小几岁,怎么看都像个不谙世事的孩子。那天一大早,冯琴琴的办公桌上突然多了一束玫瑰。她猜这一定又是公司哪个不知死活的年轻大学生搞的鬼。果然,不远处的苗生书正红着脸朝这边探头探脑。冯琴琴真是太了解他们了。这些刚毕业的学生,自恃毕业于名牌学校,年轻傲气,觉得整个天下 Feng Qinqin sat on a long-distance bus bound for Dongguang County. Miao Sheng book has been asleep on the back of the chair asleep, but his hand was still clutching him tightly. Feng Qinqin turned a close look at this face, thin, childish, in the end is younger than himself, how to look like a child who does not know the world. Early in the morning, a bouquet of roses suddenly appeared on the desk of Feng Qinqin. She guessed it must have been the ghost of a young college student who did not know how to survive. Sure enough, not far from the Miao Sheng book is red face probing the brain. Fengqin Qin really know them too. These newly graduated students, self-confident graduated from prestigious schools, young arrogance, that the whole world