The next day, Zhang Jun did not go to the rental house that the four people shared, but searched for it aimlessly in the H city area.

In 2003, the city district of H was not big. It went to Hexi in the west and to the east of the city. Even if you walk for two hours, you can walk through it.

However, when Zhang Jun first arrived in City H, he had no connections here. If he was not familiar with the place, it would not be easy to find someone in the city with hundreds of thousands of people.

It was not until the fourth day that this matter had a turnaround.

In three days, Zhang Jun searched almost all the larger bathing cities, bars and KTVs in H City, but he couldn't find Li Huzi's shadow.

At around 9 o'clock on the fourth night, Zhang Jun walked around the city No. 1 Middle School, preparing to order a fast food and finish it, and then found an Internet cafe to deal with it for a night.

Just as Zhang Jun was sitting in a small restaurant opposite No. 1 Middle School waiting for the boss to serve food, his eyes suddenly froze and looked at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

Under the dim street light, Xiao Wanwan, wearing a beautiful young school uniform, was coming out side by side with a female classmate. After a while, it seemed that Xiao Wanwan had forgotten something. After hurriedly put her schoolbag in the hands of the female classmate, she turned around and ran to the teaching building where she was running.

"Isn't this Xiao Wanwan? This world is so small."

Zhang Jun smiled, his eyes turned, then stood up and quickly walked to the female classmate waiting at the school gate.

Zhang Jun patted the female student on the shoulder: "Hi, little sister, please ask you something?"

The female student was about 155 years tall, with a ponytail and a petite figure. She was slapped by Zhang Jun on the shoulder. When she turned around, she showed a charming face. She held her schoolbag tightly with both hands, and was alert in her eyes: "Who is your sister, who are you? What are you doing?"

Zhang Jun smiled and spread his hands, "It's okay, that's it, I just want to ask the QQ of the girl I was with you just now."

When I heard that I was asking Xiao Wanwan QQ, the vigilance in the female student's eyes was obviously much relaxed. Her bright eyes rolled and gave Zhang Jun a big look, "I don't know you, why do you tell you? I told you that there are so many people who want to pursue Xiao Wanwan. Seeing you like this, I guess there is no chance."

"Go away, how do you know if there is a show you don't try?" Zhang Jun glanced at her, "Just ask you if you want to say it."

The female student looked at Zhang Jun with her little head tilted, her fair face was smiling, and her big eyes were filled with crescent moons: "If you don't say it, unless you... call me, listen."

“…Aren’t you afraid of calling you old?”

"Not afraid, hurry up and call me or not."

Zhang Jun was ashamed. He guessed that this female student was not a master who could be coaxed by lollipops. After hesitating for a while, he had to shout with a shy face: "Sister."

"The sound is louder, I didn't hear it?"

"Get out, hurry up!" Zhang Jun was a little anxious.

"Hell~" the female student covered her mouth and laughed, then took out a pen from her schoolbag, "I'll tell you so well!"

Zhang Jun hurriedly reached out his hand, and then he saw her quickly write a string of numbers in the palm of her hand.

At the same time, Xiao Wanwan trotted and found Zhang Jun five meters away, "Hey, isn't this the old artist?"

Zhang Jun's face was not blushing, his heart was not beating, "Yes, I'll come here to take a walk around here, Caisheng, and see if I can find some inspiration. Oh, there is no good sample, and the inspiration has been a bit exhausted recently."

Xiao Wanwan sneered, "I'm so shameless, don't pay attention to him, let's go."

The female student, who was called Xingxing by Xiao Wanwan, was amazed and covered her mouth: "Wow, no, is he an artist?"

"Yes, you didn't listen to him who is engaged in body art? I've been missing recently, why don't you try it?"

Xingxing spat, and his little face turned red in an instant.

Zhang Jun laughed and looked at the backs of the two of them gradually fading away. He thought that this matter had ended here, but then a call from Xiao Wanwan instantly attracted Zhang Jun's attention.

"Hey? Why are you calling? I won't go?...What's your father's birthday about me?...The last time the two men in the bar were watching the show? Forget it, the things are over... I really won't go! That's it!"

"Those two men from the bar last time?"

Zhang Jun behind him was stunned, and soon reacted, rushed forward and grabbed Xiao Wanwan's Hao's wrist: "Whose phone number? What's going on?"

"What are you doing? You hurt me!" Xiao Wanwan was in pain, staring at Zhang Jun with big eyes, "Are you a hooligan?"

"Sorry, I just want to know the situation."

Zhang Jun quickly let go and said anxiously: "Are you Zhang Haowen and the others?"

Xiao Wanwan pouted and thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be that I heard that I was blocked by Li Dahai in KTV."

“Which KTV?”

"It seems to be Lushan."

After saying that, Zhang Jun left quickly without looking back.

Time is back to 8 pm, in the private room of Lushan KTV208.

In the middle bag, there were seven or eight men and women sitting, lighting songs, guessing dice, and drinking beer. The atmosphere was very lively.

"Baichuan, why don't you order songs?"

Zhang Haowen lay on the sofa and turned around to ask Chen Baichuan next to him.

"Hey, I'm not in the mood, I'll just drink some wine." Chen Baichuan took a sip of beer and asked, "Aren't Brother Jiu and Brother Jun coming?"

"Lao Jiu played mahjong with someone all night last night. When I went out, I saw him sleeping like a dead pig, so I didn't call him." Zhang Haowen ate popcorn and shook his head and said, "As for Jun, you know, he hasn't been back for a few days, and we don't have a phone call, where can I go to find him."

"Oh, you said this happened. Brother Jun is the one who did it?" Chen Baichuan sighed, looking a little depressed.

"Don't talk about this, drink, come!"

Everyone continued to drink. Chen Baichuan could really drink it. Within an hour, he had almost a dozen KTV's 330 ml bottle of small beer, just like drinking it as water.

At almost nine o'clock, Chen Baichuan couldn't hold it in.

"No, Damin hasn't come out yet? I can't hold it in, I'll go out to go to the bathroom."

Chen Baichuan said with his crotch in his crotch, and ran out.

Five minutes later, Chen Baichuan just came out of the toilet and knocked down a young man.

"Blind?"

The young man also drank a lot of wine, and cursed without hesitation, then widened his eyes and stared at Chen Baichuan's face for 3 seconds.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chen Baichuan quickly apologized. He felt that the other party's eyes were a little strange, and the other party looked like a social person, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Soon, Chen Baichuan returned to the 208 private room.

At the same time, there are 215 large private rooms.

"After struggling in life, self-confidence can change the future. Ask who can do it..."

The atmosphere inside the bag was quite hot. A middle-aged man, about 38 or 9 years old, with a buzz cut, a black suit, shiny pointed leather shoes, and a big gold chain hanging around his neck, was singing the glorious years with a microphone intoxicated look on his face.

After the song was over, warm applause rang out in the private room.

"Awesome, Brother Liang's voice is a buried soul singer!"

"That's right, in my opinion, Brother Liang can enter the entertainment industry. With this voice and this body, this temperament must be popular!"

Many people praised it in the big bag.
Chapter completed!