In the afternoon, there are only two classes, one is a professional economics class and the other is an open class.
Whether it is professional courses or open courses, the classroom discipline at Bauhinia University is relatively loose, which also gives Zhao Linfeng the opportunity to be lazy.
"Actually, it's not Zhao Linfeng's fault. Those courses were of no use to Zhao Linfeng at all, so it didn't matter whether he listened or not.
If Zhao Linfeng is willing, he can read all the professional books in one day and memorize them backwards and forwards.
With his current state of mind, he can never forget ordinary books after reading them once, which is comparable to that of a top genius.
Time soon arrived in the afternoon. After the two classes, Pan Yingtong took Zhao Linfeng to the milk tea shop where Liang Meiyun had appeared.
The milk tea shop in front of you has a petty bourgeois style and looks very small and clear.
The most eye-catching thing is a wall with many messages and messages from students. It is the unique fate wall of this milk tea shop.
There are actually several milk tea shops on the campus of Bauhinia University, but the milk tea shop in front of Zhao Linfeng is the hottest business, and it can be called the online celebrity check-in place of Bauhinia University.
Zhao Linfeng and Pan Yingtong each ordered a cup of signature milk tea, one was red bean acacia milk tea, and the other was love at first sight fruit tea.
Then, Zhao Linfeng took out the photos on his mobile phone and asked the waiters in the store about Liang Meiyun, but the clerks said they had no impression.
Just when Zhao Linfeng was filled with disappointment, a fat and white female student with two pigtails walked into the milk tea shop.
"Yingtong, you are here too."
The little chubby girl saw Pan Yingtong at a glance, came over to say hello with a smile, and then kept looking at Zhao Linfeng with her eyes.
"Huahua, you come to drink milk tea again!"
The chubby girl in front of Pan Yingtong is her roommate in school, named Zhang Yuhua, but the roommates in their dormitory like to call her Huahua.
"Yingtong, the whole school has spread that you and the school belle of Ling University are competing for a boyfriend. Is it true? Is it him?"
The little chubby girl tightened her legs together, and her whole body felt like she was being shocked by electricity. She felt that Zhao Linfeng was really handsome, even more handsome than the rumors said.
"Don't be a nymphomaniac, I'll take him to find someone."
Pan Yingtong rolled his eyes at the little fat girl and said.
"Find someone?"
The little fat girl was stunned.
At this time, Pan Yingtong's eyes suddenly lit up. The chubby girl had been working part-time at the fried chicken shop next to the milk tea shop for a long time. She also liked drinking milk tea and especially liked gossip.
Maybe she will know something.
So, Pan Yingtong took Zhao Linfeng¡¯s mobile phone over and showed the chubby girl the photos inside.
¡°Ah, it¡¯s this beautiful woman. She was already on the forum hot search list at that time. Many people were looking for her.¡±
The little chubby girl looked at Liang Meiyun¡¯s photo and exclaimed.
"Then you know something."
Pan Yingtong said with anticipation on his face.
The little chubby girl thought about it carefully and said, "I was here that day. I saw her. She is indeed a super beauty, but I don't know her name."
"Classmate, have you met her? Do you still remember the situation at that time, such as whether she was alone or with others?"
Zhao Linfeng walked up to the little fat girl and said anxiously.
The little chubby girl looked at Zhao Linfeng¡¯s handsome face and became obsessed with it. She stammered: "II don¡¯t remember clearly. It seems like he is the same person?"
"Let me think about it." The little fat girl fell into memories, then stretched out her index finger and said: "I remembered it. I remember that when she left, she got into a luxury car, and there was a handsome guy sitting in the back seat of the car, dressed in white. The suit is just like the legendary Prince Charming!¡±
Hearing this, Zhao Linfeng was stunned, "White suit, handsome guy?"
At this time, Zhao Linfeng stretched out his hand and placed it on the little chubby girl's head. The little chubby girl was stunned for a moment.
"Thank you."
Zhao Linfeng got the answer he wanted and walked out of the milk tea shop.
Seeing this, Pan Yingtong was also stunned. He caught up and asked, "What do you mean by touching someone's head?"
"I'm going to Aunt Yun's house for dinner. Thank you for today, Yingtong. This news is very useful to me!"
Zhao Linfeng said sincerely, which made Pan Yingtong feel a little embarrassed.
Just now, Zhao Linfeng actually used his hands to capture the scene that the little fat girl just recalled.
He saw the young man in the white suit!
The memory of the little fat girl is not 100% clear, but it also outlines 70% to 80% of the face. With this, Zhao Linfeng can completely draw the face map, and let Donghu use China's largest intelligence database to trace it!
This clue may be the key!
"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow!"
Pan Yingtong said goodbye to Zhao Linfeng reluctantly.
Then, Zhao Linfeng returned to the classroom and saw Ling Ziqi waiting for him silently.
"Let's go!"
When Ling Ziqi saw Zhao Linfeng coming back, he didn't ask any more questions and said bluntly.
Zhao Linfeng shrugged with an indifferent expression, which made Ling Ziqi feel even more unhappy.
The two walked out of the school gate, took a taxi, and returned to Wen Yun's home in less than half an hour.
As soon as he walked into the door, Zhao Linfeng smelled a delicious aroma. Apparently Wen Yun was cooking in the kitchen.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Yun walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula. When she saw Zhao Linfeng and Ling Ziqi coming back together, she suddenly smiled like a flower.
"Xiaofeng, why did you leave without saying a word? Was Aunt Yun treating you badly?"
Wen Yun said with a bit of tenderness on her face, very much like a girl, but she didn't mean to blame Zhao Linfeng.
"Sorry, Aunt Yun, it's my fault. I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye. But I've already found a house outside, so you don't have to worry."
Zhao Linfeng said a little embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, wash your hands quickly and get ready to eat. Your Uncle Ling will be back soon."
Wen Yun said in a gentle tone.
"OK."
Zhao Linfeng nodded.
Not long after Zhao Linfeng and Ling Ziqi sat down, Ling Guobin came back with a young man wearing a brown windbreaker and a suit underneath.
"Dad, you are back."
Ling Ziqi greeted with a smile, and then looked at the young man next to Ling Guobin.
Zhao Linfeng on the side also stood up and said, "Uncle Ling is back."
In fact, according to Zhao Linfeng¡¯s character, he doesn¡¯t want to have anything to do with someone like Ling Guobin.
But Ling Guobin was Wen Yun's husband, and he had to consider Wen Yun's feelings, so he could only say a few polite words.
"We're all back, let's get on the table and eat. Guobin, who is this next to you?"
Hearing the sound, Wen Yun walked out of the kitchen with a casserole in her hand, looked at the young man in the windbreaker beside Ling Guobin and said.
"Hello, aunt, my name is Xiang Tianming."
Xiang Tianming took the initiative to show kindness to Wen Yun.
"Hello, hello, come and take a seat."
As soon as Wen Yun's thoughts changed, she knew what Ling Guobin was thinking, but she didn't show anything on her face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com