Chapter Thirty-Five: Human Flesh Search

  Everyone has heard that Gao Jin's reputation is bad and wants to know what kind of bad it is.

  "Hmm." Wang Yong scratched his oily forehead with his index finger, and his forehead suddenly wrinkled with fine lines. His eyes rotated rapidly as he said coldly, "What's not good about it? It's just the usual thing that rich people do. They hook up with young stars, make some dirty money, and throw a dragon gate banquet or something. I don't need to say more, you guys still don't get it?"

  "My god, if it's really like that, we mustn't let Gao Jun succeed." Everyone thought that Teacher Ding, being knowledgeable and romantic, a beautiful and elegant woman, would surely view wealth as dirt and resist all kinds of temptation.

  Although everyone had just been in contact with Ding Rong for an afternoon, they were all captivated by her charm and naturally hoped that her imperfect life would have a perfect ending.

  But it's just unknown what Ting Rong is thinking.

  Nowadays, the age difference between husband and wife is no longer a big issue. Being two years older than one's father-in-law? Even being two years older than one's grandfather-in-law is okay.

  However, if they are compatible, the old husband and young wife will naturally get along. But if it's a forced marriage, facing estrangement, every day will feel like a year.

  Several people in the classroom sighed for Ding Rong's bumpy fate. Amidst the swirling smoke, they would finish a pack of cigarettes in no time, making the classroom hazy and smelly.

  The classroom was originally small, now it's completely filled with smoke, everyone seems to have entered the nine heavens fairyland, riding on clouds and mist, in a world of carefree immortals. Face to face, almost can't see each other.

  Fang Kun looked at the time and said that he didn't have any gossip to share with everyone either. He smoothed out his messy hair on top of his head, and then walked away by himself first.

  Xiao Xiao and others saw that the sky outside the window was gradually darkening, and it was time to eat dinner again. Eating, eating, why do we always have to eat?

  Xiao Xiao, Lu Teng, Li Wei and Wang Yong now form a group of four, walking with light footsteps on the stairs of the Academy of Arts, heading out. Going downstairs to prepare for dinner at the cafeteria.

  Wang Yong proposed continuing to play mahjong after dinner on September 18th.

  Xiao Xiao laughed and said: Although we like playing mahjong, we can't always play mahjong. You contact your dormitory people, let them play with you, isn't that okay?

  Wang Yong said that the three elm bumps in their dormitory were all die-hard, only good at studying hard, and none of them could enjoy the fun of playing mahjong.

  Xiao Xiao smiled and said: "Later."

  Four people walked out of the art academy, letting out a long sigh, as if they had been released from prison. They saw students coming and going on the campus roads, walking towards the falling sky, advancing along various roads and corners in the campus.

  Four people arrived at the school cafeteria, gazing at the beautiful girls passing by, making a ruckus while finishing their meal, then sat down and each drank a bottle of Coke, smoked half a cigarette, before habitually heading towards the third dormitory building.

  Classroom, dining hall, dormitory, the three-point-one-line life is gradually affecting these people.

  King hummed a tune, glancing at the gold watch on his right wrist, seeing that it was just past seven o'clock. He said to the person beside him that it was still early and suggested they go out for a stroll, take in the nightlife of Tianjing City, and see what kind of fun they could find. From his tone, it seemed that although he was not very old, he was quite familiar with the city's pleasure quarters.

  Li Wei said he wanted to observe the traffic trend of his website and detect visitors, he couldn't leave his social networking site for a moment. So, he had to go back to his dormitory.

  The wind whispers that tomorrow's physical examination is still pending, so I'll head back tonight to exercise and get a good rest. Keeping my energy up will ensure a perfect result for the physical exam.

  Lu Peng was someone who couldn't keep things hidden in his heart. In the morning, he said they would form a band and now he wanted to go out and see what kind of musical equipment there was. He went with Wang Yong as his companion, left the school gate, and took the subway out.

  Xiao Xiao and Li Wei returned to the 918 dormitory in Building No. 3, and saw that Liu Yu had not yet returned. He must have gone to study. It's also possible that he just took office as deputy class leader today and went to establish a relationship with the leaders of the Art Academy.

  Creeping onto her own bed, she lay down on the soft mattress and gazed at the dormitory ceiling. Her heart felt unexpectedly empty, and suddenly she missed the days after graduating from high school.

  Those days, sleeping late and getting up late, eating a few mouthfuls of food at noon, freely riding a bicycle in Changhai City, carefree and happy, how refreshing.

  These days I came to the Tianjing Agricultural University campus, at first two days still felt a bit fresh, with some expectation. But after freshness passed, it's time to hand in homework, take exams, and be judged by teachers on grades.

  The days of being tied down are about to begin again.

  From junior high school to senior high school, from senior high school to university, starting school and graduating, graduating and starting school, a cycle of farewell and loss is always being performed.

  Xiao Xiao was reminiscing about the days that had just passed, when his phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone, slid open the screen, and saw that Hua Jun had sent him a photo.

  He opened the photo, and in it was a woman's smooth white back, with a red rose tattooed on her back, stunningly beautiful and mysteriously strange.

  The woman looked ageless, standing by the bed with her long hair draped over her shoulders as she unhooked her bra. Her lower body was already naked, revealing a plump and tender buttocks, with her legs spread apart in an inviting manner.

  Judging from her movements, it seems that this woman is about to undress. Looking at her smooth and delicate skin, it can be determined that she is only in her early twenties.

  This photo was obviously taken by Hua Jun from behind the girl's back.

  Xiao Xiao didn't expect Hua Jun to kill the next little horse so quickly, it's really godly. I don't know what identity this girl is? The woman he hunted down must be correct. He said his goal of having one million women has begun.

  Xiao Xiao saw Hua Jun's photo, he is now at Beijing University of Aeronautics and Astronautics.

  Xiao Xiao did some research on the internet about Jingmei University, which is a private comprehensive university. It was invested and constructed by several well-known large groups across the country, with strong faculty strength.

  The teachers hired within the school are all from Europe and America, introducing European and American teaching systems and order. After graduating from JMU, students can go to Europe and America directly without any obstacles.

  To sum it up, Keimei University is an aristocratic school.

  Suddenly thinking of Kyoto University, I suddenly thought of Yuan Dao. Thinking of Yuan Dao naturally made me think of the two truck drivers on Longshan Mountain Road. I once said that I would draw those two drivers and promised to give a portrait to Yuan Dao.

  What you have promised to do, you must accomplish.

  These days have been busy with reporting and rearranging dormitories, so busy that I haven't had time. If it continues like this, I'll almost forget everything.

  How can I forget myself and live up to Yan Ying? How can I live up to the memento she gave me?

  Xiao Xiao picked up her notebook, opened the pencil case, took out a sharpened pencil, gazed at the clean paper of the notebook, and recalled the appearances of the two drivers.

  One was a skinny man and the other had a square face with a goatee, their eyes and bodies both carried something dirty that made people unforgettable.

  Xiao Xiao thought while moving his brush, and soon outlined the upper half of the two drivers' bodies.

  Li Wei saw that his website still had only five visitors every day, and he felt a bit discouraged. He thought about how others could create a website with over 2,000 hits in just one month. But why couldn't he do the same? Was it really just bad luck?

  He turned his head to see Xiao Xiao lying on the bed painting, patted his pants and walked over, saw that he was painting two people, the work looked very deep, he hurriedly praised: "Damn, not bad?"

  "That's it!" Xiao Xiao heard his question and suddenly remembered that he could search for information about himself and Lu Feng, so he asked: "Li Wei, can you help me with a human flesh search? I'm looking for two people."

  Li Wei's expression suddenly became calm, his face pretending to be deep, shaking his head and saying: "Although we have the ability to find other people's information, in our industry, there are principles that generally do not easily help others with human flesh searches."

  "Principle! Principle your grandma."

  You're talking about principles at a time like this? Where were your principles when you were investigating me and Lu Feng?

  He thought of this and told him about his experience on Longshan Mountain Road, where he and Yan Ying were chased by a truck together.

  Li Wei was already hot-blooded at this age. When he heard about the incident, he felt furious and hateful towards the driver, wishing he could also go up and beat those two drivers, but was afraid of not being able to win against them. However, since he had his own strengths, he wanted to help if he could. He asked Xiao Xiao if she had any photos, which would be best.

  Xiao Xiao thought that if only he had taken out his mobile phone to take a photo of them at the time, it would have been great. However, the situation was urgent and life and death were only in an instant, let alone taking out a mobile phone to take pictures.

  He regretfully told Li Wei that there was none, only a painted portrait.

  "Give me the picture and I'll try, but no promises that I can give you an answer." Lei Wei said with some regret.

  Xiao Xiao asked him to wait a bit, and he himself made another effort to paint the portrait more meticulously. He faced the paper, making an effort to recall some extremely important details, filling them in on the portraits of the two drivers.

  The dormitory is quiet and the lights are bright.

  The pencil lead rubbed against the drawing paper, making a rustling sound.

  The sound is like a diligent ant working hard, advancing bit by bit.

  Xiao Xiao felt that the two portraits had already done their best, and couldn't be drawn more carefully. Moreover, she thought that these two portraits were as similar to the two drivers as possible, so she used her mobile phone to adjust the brightness against the sketchbook, took a few photos, and sent them to Li Wei's computer.

  Li Wei immediately received the photo, "I'll work on it for you, but I won't be able to give you an answer right away, you have to wait two days."

  Xiao Xiao also knew that being anxious wouldn't help him digest the hot tofu, so he thanked him repeatedly and promised to get him two good cigarettes after things were settled.

  Li Wei smiled and did not refuse.

  Xiao Xiao handed the matter over to Li Wei, deciding to find time to go to Jingmei University and hand the portrait over to Yuan Dao. He now regrets not having asked for Yuan Dao's phone number earlier, it would have been better to send it directly to him.

  He immediately sent a message to Hua Jun, and in the next few days he might go to Tianjing University of Technology and Economics to find Hua Jun. The message was sent for a while, but Hua Jun did not respond. It seems that he really got busy.