Chapter 157: So Where Did He Go?

Zhong Nuanyang nodded, and looked at Zhang Shuai again: "What should you do?" Do you want to go together? ”

"Of course, let's go." Zhang Shuai nodded affirmatively, and when he passed through the dark alleyway, he took the initiative to use his mobile phone flashlight to open the way in front, and kicked away the brick drink bottle under his feet by the way.

"Do you know what's going on in his house?" Zhong Nuanyang was still immersed in the impact of information just now, and it was a little difficult to digest. In the past, when everyone lived in a courtyard, they did not hear that Zhang Sheng's father had a gambling habit, and they did not know the news of his parents' divorce. He didn't talk about his family's affairs before, and she didn't think much about it, knowing that she should ask more questions and pay more attention to his situation.

Su Feng shook his head, he came here before because of an accident, that day Zhang Sheng went to his house to look for him, and suddenly received a phone call in the middle, as if he was asking him to take something. Seeing that he was in a hurry, Su Feng offered to let the driver send them over, but when he arrived at the intersection just now, Zhang Sheng asked him to wait in place and did not let him enter the house.

"When was the last time you saw him?" Zhong Nuanyang felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know what great problem Zhang Sheng had encountered, so he just said goodbye without saying goodbye.

"Just like you." Su Feng exhaled, and seemed to have some emotions in his throat: "He said that his mobile phone was broken, and he would contact me when he bought a new mobile phone." ”

"You mean, the last time you fought?" Zhong Nuanyang was a little surprised: "But, didn't he come to the school to look for you later?" ”

"I didn't go to school that day." Su Feng said sullenly.

"Huh? Was that the day I was hospitalized? Your ...... the day Yes, you broke your arm that day, right......" Zhong Nuanyang only remembered why Su Feng didn't go to class that day halfway through speaking, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, how could things have happened so coincidentally.

"Watch the soles of your feet." Zhang Shuai in front turned around and shone the road under Zhong Nuanyang's feet, the lights in the alley were too dim, and the road was uneven, so it was easy to get to his feet if he was not careful.

"Thank you." Zhong Nuanyang returned his attention to the soles of his feet, and reminded Su Feng behind him to be careful of the cracks in the ground as he walked, but he didn't get the response behind him, and only heard footsteps following him.

When the three of them walked back to the road with street lights, it was basically dark, and when they found Su Feng's car, the driver was looking around impatiently.

"Mr. Su's phone is about to burst, answer it quickly." When the driver saw Su Feng, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly handed over the buzzing mobile phone.

"Hey! You're hard-skinned, aren't you? What I said to you, when Lao Tzu farted...... Hey, I haven't finished my words yet......" The roar from the other end of the phone was released by Su Fenggong, which shocked Zhong Nuanyang and Zhang Shuai to look at each other.

"Talk to you well, lead by example, can you not speak foul language...... A gentle female voice came out, and then became gentle in seconds: "Feng, where do you go, you have to tell your mother, otherwise your parents will be anxious to know about the cut, and besides, you don't have a good arm, don't run around after school, ......"

"Mom, let it go." Su Feng cleared his throat first, glanced at Zhong Nuanyang out of the corner of his eye, and then straightened up and continued: "I'm with my classmates, Uncle Zhang is following, what's there to worry about." I still have to go to Shenming Technical School and come back later, that's all, hang up. After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other side to speak.

The phone over there stopped for two seconds, and then began to vibrate wildly, Su Feng took a look, picked it up, threw it into Zhong Nuanyang's hand, and got into the car by himself.

Zhong Nuanyang took the mobile phone thrown by Su Feng with wide eyes, stared at Su Feng, who had already sat in the car and motioned to her to speak in disbelief, and hesitated to put the earpiece to his ear.

In the gap of angry scolding, she cautiously shouted: "Uncle...... Hello...... I, I'm Zhong Nuanyang......"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and then it turned into a female voice and said, "Yangyang? Is that you? Are you with Su Feng? Oh, this stinky boy would have said no earlier, really, he knew that he was angry with his father. Okay, okay, you help us watch that kid, don't let him get into trouble......" Zhong Nuanyang couldn't help nodding, and even said that he heard it, he originally wanted to explain what he and Su Feng were going to do today, but they didn't ask much at all, but they just asked Master Zhang to send Zhong Nuanyang home and send Su Feng back.

Su Feng beckoned Zhong Nuanyang to get into the car, then took the phone and hung up after a few words: "Why do you women talk so much?"

Zhong Nuanyang glared at him and wanted to scold him, but because there were drivers and Zhang Shuai next to him, he endured it: "Su Feng, you are really ...... Forget it, Zhang Shuai, get in the car, let's go first. ”

Master Zhang looked at Su Feng and then at Zhong Nuanyang, shook his head with a smile, and drove towards Shenming Technical School with three people with one foot on the accelerator. It's not far from the technical school, and you can reach your destination in less than 15 minutes.

After Su Feng and Zhong Nuanyang got out of the car, Zhang Shuai also followed, and followed the two to the communication room at the gate.

"Master, can you help us contact someone, Zhang Sheng, he should be in the auto repair class." Zhong Nuanyang knocked on the glass of the communication room, smiled sweetly and begged the old man who was guarding the door.

"Who?" The uncle was watching the anti-Japanese drama on the small TV, and was obviously a little impatient when he was interrupted, pushing the glass window with one hand, and turning his head to see if the bunker on the TV had been blown up.

"Zhang Sheng of the auto repair class." Su Feng stepped forward and appeared in front of the uncle.

"Scared me." When the uncle turned around and saw Su Feng's somewhat serious expression, he leaned back in fright: "It's so late, I'm back to the dormitory, don't let me come out, you can come back tomorrow." As he spoke, he wanted to close the window.

"Wait a minute." Su Feng stretched out his hand to stop the uncle's hand: "It's a bit urgent, please help find someone." ”

"If you are in a hurry, you will come back during the day...... "The uncle was impatient and wanted to pat his hand away, but Zhong Nuanyang stopped him first: "Uncle, it's really urgent, we're afraid that he will have an accident, can you help us confirm that he is not at school?" Please."

The uncle obviously hesitated, his hand did not continue to exert force, stopped and sat back in his chair, pulled the landline and then looked back at them before speaking: "Auto repair class?" What grade is it? ”

"Second grade, Zhang Sheng." Zhong Nuanyang replied first.

The uncle dialed a number, and it took a long time for someone to answer, and after connecting, the uncle told the other side the situation in dialect, and then turned back and asked them: "What wins?" ”

I didn't know what was said on the other side, and the uncle hung up the phone after listening.

"If you're not in school, you said you dropped out." After the uncle finished speaking, he picked up the enamel jar on the table and drank a big sip of water: "I haven't been here for half a month." ”

"Huh? So where did he go, does the teacher know? Zhong Nuanyang tiptoed and put half of his body into the window.