The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 86

Fang Chuan glanced at Meng Yu and thought about it. Today is a classmate gathering. If it is not good to make trouble, he ignores Meng Yu and walks inside.

"Ha!" Seeing that Fang Chuan ignored him, his face was ugly, so he laughed and looked at Fang Chuan: "Fang Chuan, how come you see my old classmate and don't say hello to me?"

"Sorry, I didn't see it just now." Fang Chuan smiled, seeing his former buddies at the same table, he couldn't help but walk over.

Meng Yu grabbed him and said loudly, "Fang Chuan, I heard that something happened at home, so I didn't go to school in the first year of high school. Isn't that true?"

Everyone in the group also discussed Fang Chuan, but they also wanted to get confirmation from Fang Chuan's mouth when they met Fang Chuan today.

Fang Chuan glanced at his surrounding classmates and could see that most of them were interested in this question. However, they were not concerned about him, but out of a kind of pathological curiosity.

He smiled faintly and nodded: "Yes, I didn't go to school when I was high school. I became a security guard, and I am still a security guard now. Why, what do you have to say?"

"Security, yes!" Meng Yu said with a weird smile. "Our house also needs security. Why don't you come to our house and open three thousand dollars a month for you to show me the house!"

"Meng Yu!" At this time, the friend at the same table, Nie Wenxing, came over with an angry expression, "You are too much, everyone is a classmate, are you so interesting?"

Meng Yu glanced at Nie Wenxing, with a look of disdain: "Nie Wenxing, what are you jumping out of? You are no better than Fang Chuan!"

"Old Nie, ignore him." Fang Chuan waved his hand and smiled faintly, "He's just like that, just as a performance, let's go."

"Old Fang, you are right." Nie Wenxing snorted coldly, followed Fang Chuan, and sat down at a table.

Meng Yu's face was very ugly, looking at Fang Chuan's appearance, careless and indifferent, giving him the feeling that he was acting ugly.

He snorted: "Two poor ghosts, dare to come to classmates reunion!"

"Forget it, Meng Yu, what do you care about with the two of them, let's come and chat." A boy pulled Meng Yu to the side.

Some of the others, also knowing that Meng Yu's family is rich, went to Meng Yu's table unconsciously, and there were some compliments between their words.

In fact, many of these people came out to work after graduating from junior high school. They were mixed and very realistic. They wanted to court Meng Yu and find a development opportunity.

Fang Chuan's junior high school class is a large class, with a total of more than 60 people. They all have a large private room with six tables.

Meng Yu's table was crowded in a short while, and people were sitting at the table next to it.

On the table where Fang Chuan and Nie Wenxing were, there were almost no people, only the two of them, which made them feel at ease.

"Lao Fang, how are you doing these days?" Nie Wenxing was drinking tea and chatting with Fang Chuan, "I heard Song Xiaolong's **** say that you are working as a security guard, isn't it true?"

"Yes, I did serve as a security guard." Fang Chuan nodded.

"That's okay." Nie Wenxing smiled, and then said, "You are better than them and can support themselves. They are borers."

"What about you?" Fang Chuan looked at Nie Wenxing. Judging from Nie Wenxing's clothes and complexion, he was not doing very well.

Nie Wenxing smiled bitterly: "Oh, fortunately, I am studying while working. My mother is sick, and my dad is a hard worker. There is no way."

"While studying while working..." Fang Chuan could appreciate the hardships, and asked quickly: "Then how can you take care of it?"

Nie Wenxing sighed: "I told the teacher that I will leave at 5 o'clock in the afternoon every day and do not go to study in the evening. Although it is not in accordance with the rules, our teacher agreed."

"If you go on like this, your body will be overwhelmed." Fang Chuan actually respected Nie Wenxing. When he was in junior high school, he knew that Nie Wenxing's character was firm, but he didn't expect to be so firm.

Nie Wenxing smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I won't fall down when I have not been admitted to a school."

"Is it necessary to study?" Fang Chuan asked.

Nie Wenxing's eyes were firm: "Reading can change destiny. This world is not all money, but life. You see, some people say that reading is useless. After reading books, people who have not read may not make more money. However, reading books You can choose many paths when you come out, and you can only make money without studying."

When he said this, he suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment and waved his hand: "Old Fang, I'm sorry, I'm not very good at talking, I didn't mean it."

Fang Chuan hurriedly shook his head and said, "You are right, that's the truth."

Nie Wenxing's words touched him very much. If he doesn't have the memory of Xianzun, even if he has a chance to make a fortune in the future, he will have a fixed path for a lifetime.

In addition to money for a lifetime, there is life, how reasonable this sentence is.

He smiled and said: "If I have the opportunity, I will also go to the university to play. Lao Nie, I support you, you give me your address, and I will ask you to give you some health supplements."

"Let's make someone?" Nie Wenxing heard the meaning of Fang Chuan's dialect, with a hint of doubt.

Fang Chuan patted Nie Wenxing on the shoulder: "Your old Nie is extraordinary, and my old one is not bad. Just send me your address."

"Lao Fang..." Nie Wenxing is not stupid, he is very smart, and he can hear the overtones.

"Wow, it's Handsome Brother Wu here!"

"Wu Jinsong is here, rich second generation!"

"When I was in school, I knew that Wu Jinsong's family was rich, but I didn't know it was so rich!"

Just as Fang Chuan and the two were able to talk vigorously, there was a commotion at the door. When they looked up, it turned out that it was a handsome and handsome boy who was about 1.8 meters tall and dressed in a brand-name suit.

This person is Wu Jinsong, the prince charming of many girls in the school, especially he is often active on basketball courts and football courts, and often makes girls scream.

It can be said that he can make school girls accompany him to bed with almost a finger.

When he walked in from the door, it was like a star coming.

"Wu Jinsong still arouses girls like before." Nie Wenxing smiled. Like Fang Chuan, they didn't stand up, just smiled and looked over there.

"He was the school grass at Chishui High School. I remember when I was in my first year of high school, he was in the same class as me, and people sent him love letters every day." Fang Chuan also smiled faintly.

He didn't feel disgusted with Wu Jinsong. On the contrary, he was kind. After all, he was a junior high school classmate and had been a high school classmate for a while.

The crowd surrounded Wu Jinsong with the stars Gongyue, so neither of them went to join in the fun.

After a while, I heard Wu Jinsong say: "Hey, I heard that Fang Chuan is here. He and I were in the same high school class back then, where is it?"

"Here." Fang Chuan smiled faintly and stood up.

But at this moment, another girl also walked in, but this person made Fang Chuan's expression slightly changed. She was Du Lijuan.