Text Text_Chapter 129 Old squad leader

The person who collided with Zuo Jian opened his mouth wide and looked at Zuo Jian in surprise with a look of disbelief. His expression was as if he had seen a Cretaceous dinosaur.

Looking at this white-collar elite wearing a brand-name suit, spraying cologne, meticulously combed hair, high-spirited, and well-dressed, looking at this vaguely familiar face, Zuo Jian searched in his mind, and suddenly, a name many years ago popped up from the depths of his memory.

"Are you...... Korean dog eggs? Zuo Jian couldn't remember this person's name, and in his impression, he only vaguely remembered this person's nickname.

Han Goudan is Zuo Jian's junior high school classmate.

Zuo Jian's home is not in Zhongzhou City, but in a small county town about 200 kilometers away from Zhongzhou City.

So Zuo Jian was also very surprised to be able to meet his old junior high school classmates here.

Hearing this title, the white-collar elite's face suddenly pulled down, and he looked at Zuo Jian with displeasure in his eyes. After graduating, he worked hard to climb, but at the age of twenty-six, he is now the deputy manager of a company, with an annual salary of more than 100,000 yuan, and he can be called a young and promising successful person.

"It's not the time to be a teenager anymore, don't mention the nicknames of the past. It's better to call it Han Gang! ”

Han Gang, a white-collar elite, said dissatisfiedly, when he saw the ordinary clothes on Zuo Jian's body, a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a playful smile on his face, "Old squad leader, are you here today to watch a concert?" ”

He secretly thought in his heart, just your clothes, the whole body is combined, I'm afraid that even a leather shoe under my feet is worthless, I'm afraid you can only be in the last row of seats, holding binoculars to watch the concert! I think back then, when you Zuo Jian was the class leader in school, you were very arrogant every day, but it's a pity that after you went to society, it was just like that, hum!

Zuo Jian keenly noticed the change in Han Gang's expression, and he raised his eyebrows, "Han Goudan, you used to like to talk nonsense when you were in school, why are you still this problem after so many years?" I'm not here tonight to see a concert, but to go to the bathroom? ”

Hearing Zuo Jian call his nickname again and again, Han Gang was almost angry, he pulled his face, snorted, suddenly thought of an idea in his heart, barely squeezed out a smile, and said to Zuo Jian: "By the way, old squad leader, tonight, our former junior high school classmates, there are several people, all come to Tianhe Gymnasium to watch the concert today, we have already agreed, after the concert, a few of our old classmates, get together, I didn't expect to be able to meet you, in this case, Why don't you join us? ”

"Oh?" Zuo Jian was a little surprised, and asked casually: "Who else?" ”

"There are Shi Gang, Zhao Lei, Wang Bin, by the way, Han Wenwen and Zhang Yan, two beauties, who are now also settled in Zhongzhou City. Presumably, if they knew that you were also in Zhongzhou City, they would also want to meet you, after all, everyone was an old classmate more than ten years ago, and they hadn't seen each other for so many years, so they had to sit down for a while and chat. Han Gang's smile suddenly became enthusiastic. Seeing Zuo Jian's appearance, he didn't need to ask, he could also guess that Zuo Jian must be very miserable now.

Han Wenwen?

Zhang Yan?

Hearing these two names, two graceful figures appeared in Zuo Jian's mind. He remembered that these two girls, when they were in school, were very famous in the whole school, and they were recognized as beauties in the minds of all boys!

At that time, almost all the boys in the school were secretly in love with Han Wenwen and Zhang Yan, and in private, they even argued about which of the two girls was more beautiful.

As for Zuo Jian's class, he was envied by the boys in the school, because the two most beautiful girls in the school were in the same class as Zuo Jian.

At that time, few boys dared to confess to Han Wenwen and Zhang Yan in person, and more often, it was through handing over love letters to a boy in Zuo Jian's class.

Zuo Jian once helped others and handed over a love letter to Zhang Yan, but that time before Zuo Jian could speak, Zhang Yan held her head high, didn't look at the corners of her eyes, and left without looking back. Later, the love letter was thrown into the trash by Zuo Jian, of course, Zuo Jian was not obligated to hand over the love letter, but received a pack of valuable cigarettes as payment, although the love letter was not handed over to Zhang Yan, but the cigarettes had been smoked by Zuo Jian......

Thinking of those interesting things when he was in school, the corners of Zuo Jian's mouth showed a smile, the days of being young and frivolous and carefree seemed to be just yesterday.

"Hmph, I'm really obsessed, when I hear the names of Han Wenwen and Zhang Yan, it's immediately different!" Han Gang sneered in his heart, Zuo Jian knew about handing out love letters to Zhang Yan back then, in fact, not only he knew, but all the classmates in the class knew about it.

Because at that time, Zuo Jian was originally handing over love letters for others, so he naturally didn't bother to hide it, but before class, when Zhang Yan just walked into the classroom, he took out the love letter and asked her to give it.

Zuo Jian himself naturally knows this matter in his heart, but in the eyes of others, it is typical, the behavior of a toad who wants to eat swan meat!

"How is the old squad leader?"

Seeing Zuo Jian groaning and not speaking, Han Gang was a little anxious, and urged: "Are you going or not, give me a happy word!" ”

"Well, let's go, then." Zuo Jian nodded, in fact, he was also a little curious in his heart, after so many years, what has become of those two graceful figures back then?

"Okay, then you leave me your phone number, wait for the concert to end in a while, don't be in a hurry to leave, wait for me to call you and we will sit together." As he spoke, Han Gang took out the latest Yali mobile phone and deliberately exposed the Yali logo that had been bitten outside.

"Well, my phone number is 133......" Zuo Jian said his phone number.

Han Gang said while pressing the phone: "Well, I'll call you, you remember my phone number." ”

Before the words fell, Zuo Jian noticed the phone in his pocket, vibrated wildly, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the phone number on the screen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Gang's eyes widened and he carefully glanced at the phone in Zuo Jian's hand.

"This ...... What brand of mobile phone is it? Han Gang almost couldn't help laughing, on Zuo Jian's mobile phone, there was a round and intact Yali logo, this copycat machine is inevitably a bit too copycat, right? It's just imitation, at least it's about the same, right? Is there such a Yali phone?

Han Gang laughed a few times, from Zuo Jian's dress, and from this cottage to the mobile phone that can no longer be a copycat, he already has his own judgment.

It seems that this former old squad leader is not a mess, but to the point of being extremely depressed!

"Okay, old classmate, I won't talk to you now, the concert is about to start, and after the concert is over, we'll have a good chat." Han Gang's goal was achieved, and he didn't bother to say anything to Zuo Jian anymore, so he hurriedly said a word and left.

Zuo Jian nodded and continued to look for the bathroom.

Tianhe Stadium is a large gymnasium that can easily accommodate 120,000 people, and in such a place, it is impossible to have only one restroom.

Obviously, there are not a few people who have the same idea as Zuo Jian, and after finding a bathroom, they found that it was still overcrowded.

"Damn, can a living person still suffocate urine?"

Zuo Jian was a little angry, and at this time, there happened to be a person wearing a red hat with a staff sign on it, hurriedly walking past him.

"That's right!"

Zuo Jiandeng's eyes lit up, the toilets in this public area are full of people, so there will definitely not be so many people in the toilets in the backstage of the concert, right?

Thinking of this, Zuo Jian walked quickly to the backstage.

"I'm sorry, but this is the work area, and non-staff are not allowed to enter."

A security guard with a straight face, like someone dead in the family, stopped Zuo Jian. He glanced at Zuo Jian, and secretly wondered in his heart, this guy wouldn't want to sneak in from here and ask Mu Yanbing for an autograph!

"I want to go to the bathroom." Zuo Jian explained: "There are too many people outside to wait. ”

"I'm sorry, but there are rules that non-staff are not allowed to enter." The security guard glanced at Zuo Jian and stood at the door without giving an inch.

Feeling that his bladder was getting fuller and fuller, Zuo Jian said unhappily: "What? Did you buy this place? ”

"Less nonsense." The security guard stiffened his face and said stiffly: "Don't you understand people's words?" I've told you several times, idlers are not allowed to enter! ”

Zuo Jian snorted, didn't bother to say anything more, and strode directly inside.

When the security guard saw him break in, he was immediately furious, reached out and grabbed Zuo Jian's clothes, without saying a word, he hit him with his fist, and said scoldingly: "Tama, I told you everything, I won't let you in, you can't hear it!" ”

Where will Zuo Jian be polite to him, punch him with a backhand, strike preemptively, and hit the security guard in the stomach first!

"Uh......" The security guard's hand retracted, clutching his stomach in pain, and bending down in pain.

Grabbing the collar of his clothes, Zuo Jian made a slight effort, and the security guard involuntarily slammed into the wall, and with a bang, he hit the wall hard, and he was dizzy and fainted......