The Supreme Physician of the City

Chapter 13 True Brothers, Fake Classmates

Chapter 13 True Brothers, Fake Classmates

"Hey, isn't this Chen Luo from our class, Chen Xueba?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Luo was curious, and looked back, a little surprised.

"Su Feng, He Zhiyi!"

Chen Luo did not expect to meet the two of them here.

This is his high school roommate!
"Why are you here?" Chen Luo asked with a smile.

"Come to the class reunion. By the way, why are you here dressed like this, Chen Luo? Don't you have money to buy clothes?"

He Zhiyi came over, frowned and looked at Chen Luo, with a look of disdain.

You must know that in the class group last night, the class leader Yuan Lin announced to everyone that Chen Luo, who had been missing for three years, had returned, and it seemed that he was not doing very well.

In fact, needless to say, I know it.

After all, Chen Luo has been missing for three years, and he didn't even get a college diploma, and even finding a better job is a problem!
Right now, He Zhiyi took a look and felt that it was true.

Now who still wears this kind of ordinary clothes to go out to parties, I'm really not afraid of being embarrassed.

"Zhiyi, what do you mean by that?"

But before Chen Luo could speak, Su Feng who was beside him became unhappy.

"Brother Luo, tell me why you came back, anyway, we are also classmates!"

Then, Su Feng stepped forward and raised his hand to give Chen Luo a hard punch, and opened his arms to hug Chen Luodao.

There was no estrangement at all because they hadn't seen each other for several years. Su Feng was still Chen Luo's best brother when he was in high school.

"I've only been back for two days, and I forgot your contact information!"

Chen Luo smiled at Su Feng.

"Write down my contact information!" Su Feng directly took out his phone and asked Chen Luo to write down the number.

They are true brothers, and they will never dilute their feelings because of time!
Chen Luo didn't refuse either, and took out his phone and entered Su Feng's phone number.

"Su Feng, He Zhiyi, have you two waited for the car yet?"

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.

I saw a group of people coming out of the hotel, talking and laughing, no fewer than twenty people.

Among them, Yuan Lin and Zhuo Yifan were also among them, they were classmates from Chen Luo's high school class.

"Brother Luo, all the students come out, let's go, they all want to see you!"

Su Feng pulled Chen Luo up and walked towards the opposite side.

"No, I have something to do!"

Chen Luo shook his head.

Less than half of the students who came here today, most of them had a normal relationship with him before.

However, just when Su Feng was about to pull Chen Luo over, the students walking across had already seen Chen Luo and greeted him one after another.

"Hi, Chen Luo, long time no see!"

Wei Songwei, who walked to the front, also said:

"Just now Squad Leader Yuan said you were back, but everyone still didn't believe it, but you came back, why didn't you come to the party, this is too dishonest!"

Wei Songwei was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he was very stylish. He deserved to be the secretary of the county magistrate, and he was the best among his old classmates.

"What else can I do, if I don't mix well, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at by my classmates!"

He Zhiyi said strangely beside him.

"If you don't mix well, what's the matter? Let's be classmates, and if you have any difficulties, speak up and help if you can!"

Wei Songwei's words sound generous and familiar, which makes people feel that they are really classmates.

"That's right, Chen Luo, Song Wei is now the secretary of the county magistrate in our county, a deputy director-level cadre, and the most powerful among the students. If you have any difficulties, you can go to Song Wei. He will definitely help. Otherwise, you You can also work as a security guard in my factory, how about I give you two thousand a month?"

Zhuo Yifan also looked sympathetic, stood up and looked at Chen Luodao, only talking, but sneered in his heart.

Because he knew what Wei Songwei said was completely farting.

At that time, Chen Luo was Wei Songwei's rival in love, how could Wei Songwei, who was always small-minded, help Chen Luo, as long as he didn't step on Chen Luo.

Therefore, Zhuo Yifan, who wanted to please Wei Songwei, naturally came to run on Chen Luo.

"Yifan, what you said is wrong. Although I am the secretary of the county magistrate, I can't be nepotism. That's against the law!"

Wei Songwei waved his hand, then looked at Chen Luo and said, "However, Chen Luo, if you really don't have a job, you can come to the county government to clean up. At least two to three thousand a month, many people can't get out through the back door!"

When Wei Songwei said these words, many students understood.

It turned out that Wei Songwei was mocking Chen Luo!
After all, they all knew that Wei Songwei had been unable to catch up with Zhao Qingya back then, and they had long put their resentment on Chen Luo, whom Zhao Qingya had a crush on, thinking that it was because of Chen Luo that he couldn't catch up with Zhao Qingya.

Right now, everyone knew it well, stood quietly aside, and no one spoke again.

Among the classmates, Wei Songwei was the best. The secretary of the county magistrate, who didn't want to curry favor, they didn't come out and step on Chen Luo, it was pretty good.

"Wei Songwei, Zhuo Yifan, what do you mean?"

However, Su Feng, who was standing beside Chen Luo, couldn't hold back the anger in his heart when he heard this, and spoke out for Chen Luo.

Could it be that a classmate relationship is bullshit in their eyes?

It's fine if you don't help, but also sarcasm.

"What's the matter, why is Su Feng so angry? Song Wei and I just want to help Chen Luo. After all, Chen Luo doesn't even have a diploma. It's very difficult to find a stable job in this society!"

Zhuo Yifan glanced at Su Feng, and said with disdain.

You, Su Feng, are just a business salesman who runs up and down every day. You work hard and earn thousands of dollars a month. What qualifications do you have to speak out? You are the worst among the students gathered here. Difference.

"That's right, Su Feng, Song Wei and Yifan are also out of good intentions, what are you doing!"

He Zhiyi stretched out his hand and pulled Su Feng, saying that he was still waiting for a good show.

Even though He Zhiyi and Chen Luo were roommates in the same dormitory in high school, He Zhiyi had always secretly hated Chen Luo's good academic performance and took away his prestige every time.

"He Zhiyi, what about you? Aren't you just upset that Chen Luo had better grades than you back then and always overwhelmed you?"

Su Feng shook off He Zhiyi's hand, he had long been displeased with He Zhiyi's secular face.

"Su Feng, I think you are an idiot, no wonder you are still a low-level salesman in the company after so long!"

He Zhiyi felt very humiliated when Su Feng threw his arm away. He glanced at Su Feng and said disdainfully.

Sure enough, things cluster together, and people are divided into groups.

What level of people, what level of people together.

A person like Chen Luo who didn't even get a graduation certificate and was like a tramp can only make friends with Su Feng, who earns three or four thousand a month.

And I am a white-collar worker with a monthly income of over [-], so I naturally have to stand with successful people like Wei Songwei and Zhuo Yifan, who would be so stupid as to speak for Chen Luo!
Didn't you see that the other students knew it well, and they all kept silent, standing quietly and watching the fun?
(End of this chapter)

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