After going around outside, as soon as he got home, Ding Song called his father and mother first to greet him.

I wanted to sue them that I was making a lot of money now, but when the words came to my mouth, Ding Song didn't say much, only said that he had found a job and was a clerk at Hengyun Collectibles Company.

Dad didn't say anything, my mother praised Ding Song very much, saying that Ding Song did his own professional things, and he would have a future in the future, let him work hard, don't worry about his family, and let Ding Song go in and out of his left ear, and listened to it for ten minutes before it was over.

Entering the house, the old turtle got off Ding Song's body, returned to his turtle shell, and lived in the bedroom on the north side.

Ding Song repeatedly said that the yang face was noble and should live with him, the master, but the old turtle insisted on not obeying, and in the end he could only listen to the old turtle's words.

As soon as he was lying on the bed, Ding Song heard the sound of WeChat on his mobile phone.

Ding Song hadn't spoken on their class's WeChat for a long time, not for anything else, just because he didn't have money before.

Nowadays, young people, gatherings are the most commonly used way of communication, eating and drinking can increase feelings, but a few days ago, Ding Song slipped naked, and he couldn't pay the rent, water and electricity, where did he dare to communicate with his classmates?

If it weren't for the old turtle who taught him to make a fortune, he might have been cheeky enough to borrow money from his classmates on WeChat.

His classmates on WeChat are not the second generation of rich people, most of them are ordinary people like Ding Song, and there are even poorer ones, Ding Song just borrows, and he may not be able to borrow much, everyone is not rich.

When he was in college, the students in his class were divided into two factions, one was the clean clothes school and the other was the dirty clothes group.

Because the children of ordinary families like Ding Song often have to go out to work to earn some tuition, the clothes on their bodies are dirty and worse, and they are called the dirty clothes pie by those rich children, which is a name for the beggar gang in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and those rich children belittle Ding Song and them, and have the meaning of looking down on them.

Of course, Ding Song and his students from poor families fought back, calling those rich children the Pure Clothes Pie, which meant that they were idle, and they didn't do anything, and they also wanted food.

Usually when there is nothing to do, the two gangs of dirty clothes and clean clothes do not talk to each other, and only when it is related to the official affairs of the class, they reluctantly work together.

The family background of these clean clothes faction is much stronger than Ding Song's, and when they graduated, they had already found good jobs with their families' doors, and people like Ding Song who were busy looking for jobs everywhere were all classmates of the dirty clothes faction.

Ding Song's mobile phone has WeChat contacts on it, and the people who are all classmates of the dirty clothes faction are all classmates.

WeChat was sent by Xiaocai, which read: Xiaoyu's illness has been stabilized, don't read it.

Xiaoyu is sick? Ding Song felt a little big.

A few days ago, I was so busy that I hit the back of my head, and I just glanced at WeChat and passed, and I really didn't see the donation of money in the class.

Speaking of which, Xiaoyu is still his hometown, he was admitted to Yangcheng in a high school, although he was not in the same class when he was in high school, he still felt closer than ordinary people when he got to college, and he took care of each other.

The two don't have any special ideas about each other, they have been with themselves since they were children, and they all know that each other's family is not rich, and no one thinks about it, they all want to fight for a few years after going to work and settle down.

In Ding Song's memory, Xiaoyu's body was very good, as strong as a cow, but he didn't expect Xiaoyu to suddenly get sick.

"What disease does Xiaoyu have?" Ding Song asked on WeChat.

"Hypothetical." After a while, a reply came, and it was from a cannon.

"Come on, there was no shadow when I donated money, and at this time I pretended to care about people, this person with white radish, alas!" It was sent by his classmate's side dishes.

White radish is diced.

Xiaocai is still the same as before, he doesn't speak with dirty words, but he can scold people to the bone.

Ding Song was in no mood to care about these, flipped his phone up, and found WeChat about Xiaoyu.

It turned out that Xiaoyu, like herself, couldn't find a job after graduation, so she drifted in Yangcheng.

More than ten days ago, about a few days after she found a job, she also found a job, but on the second day of work, she was suddenly dismissed.

This double stimulation up and down made her completely unacceptable, and she fell ill all of a sudden, constantly talking nonsense, or Xiaocai lived with her and passed the information on.

At that time, the class scraped together 10,000 yuan to treat her, and I heard that her condition has stabilized now, but she is still not energetic, let alone working.

The classmate is sick, just don't know, since you know about it, you can't ignore it, besides, Xiaoyu is very familiar with him, there is no reason not to go and see.

Looking at the time, it was only half past nine in the evening, Ding Song didn't say a word, put on his clothes and went downstairs directly.

They are all drifters in Yangcheng, Ding Song knows where Xiaoyu lives, but he hasn't visited him.

I went downstairs and bought some things at a nearby supermarket, then took a taxi and went straight to Xiaoyu's low-rent apartment.

The road is not very far, and in less than ten minutes, Ding Song arrived.

Three steps and two steps, Ding Song ran upstairs and met the side dishes that went up and down the stairs to fetch water.

Xiaocai's name is Cai Yaqin, and she has the best relationship with Xiaoyu, and after graduation, they went to rent a house together and went out to find a job together.

As soon as he saw Ding Song coming up, Xiao Cai said in surprise: "White radish!" What are you doing here? ”

"Xiaoyu is sick, so I have to show my classmates' concern." Ding Song said and raised the nutritional products in his hand.

"There's no need to care, the things in your hand are for Xiaoyu, I'll take it for her, you can go." Xiaocai seemed to be still angry with Ding Song, took the things in Ding Song's hand as he spoke, and then turned around and went upstairs.

"Don't be like this, it's not that I don't know about this, if you know that there is such a thing, I would have come here earlier." Ding Song rubbed his nose and said.

"Fake it, it's also a classmate and a fellow countryman, you can't see the message on WeChat, don't tell me, you just saw ophthalmology." This girl's hurtful mistake has been committed again, and everything she says is prickly.

"Isn't this clean and busy making money to treat Xiaoyu, otherwise why can't I even see WeChat?"

"Let's say I leaked my mouth, I said that I would treat Xiaoyu, but I haven't seen WeChat yet, who believes it?"

Ding Song was so angry that he wanted to slap himself a few times.

This little dish loves to choke people at school, Ding Song is not an opponent at all in front of her, and she will be stripped of her in two sentences.

In fact, Xiao Caixin is still good, that is, she has a powerful mouth, and two sentences do not hurt people, so she is not surnamed Cai, but if you want to talk about love, she is second in the class, and no one dares to say first.

The two of them talked as they entered Xiaocai's low-rent house.

There was chaos in the house!

Bunk beds, four on the left and four on the right, less than fifteen square meters of the room, a total of eight people lived, separated by a curtain between each other, when Ding Song came in, there were six beds with curtains closed, and I don't know if there were people inside, there were two beds left in the southeast direction, the top was empty, obviously a small dish, and there was a pale Xiaoyu lying on the bed below.

Compared with them, the low-rent house where Ding Song lived was already a paradise.

"How can there be so many people in one room?" Ding Song asked in a low voice.

Xiaocai said leisurely: "Who doesn't want to live in a good house if they are rich?" More people spend less money, two hundred a month for one person, so you can last two months longer. Xiaoyu! Look at your brother radish to see you here, and brought you a lot of good things, come, eat some! ”

Xiao Cai was not polite, and directly opened the can brought by Ding Song, and began to feed Xiaoyu with a spoon.

Xiao Yu's face was dumbfounded, there was no expression, only when the spoon reached his mouth, he opened his mouth, no matter what was in the spoon, swallowed it in one gulp.

Ding Song was quite shocked and asked Xiao Cai, "What's wrong?" It's always been like this? ”

"No, it's been more than ten days, the first two days are better than this, I went to the hospital for two days, and now I don't make trouble, but I'm so stupid, I feel distressed when I look at it. Speaking of which, it's your fault, if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have gotten this disease at all! ”

Xiao Cai turned around and faced Ding Song.

Ding Song was confused, and said in his heart Where is this, I haven't seen Xiaoyu during this time, what does it have to do with me?

Before Ding Song could say anything, Xiao Cai said it himself.

"That day, we went to Loncin Building to apply for a job, and the building also promised us to be waiters, that night, I was on the third floor, Xiaoyu was on the fifth floor, I heard Xiaoyu come back and said that he had done a good job on the fifth floor, but you broke into it at that time, shouting and shouting, and as a result, a big iron frame was brought in, and the fifth floor of Loncin was directly smashed."

"She was on the fifth floor that night?" Ding Song remembered the night of the accident, what kind of "queen mother" did he sacrifice his life to save, his attention was on the "queen mother" at that time, and he didn't pay attention to the others around him, but he didn't expect Xiaoyu to be there at that time.

"But isn't it, if it weren't for you, the god of decay, how could that big iron frame rush to the fifth floor? If it weren't for the destruction of the fifth floor, Xiaoyu wouldn't have been fired, and if she hadn't been fired, how could she get sick! Xiao Cai attacked Ding Song like a cannon, Ding Song was tired of parrying, and he didn't know what to say.

But he shouted injustice in his heart, and said in his heart that if he hadn't taken the risk to save people, he didn't know how many people would die that night, Xiaoyu might have a dangerous life, and he didn't become a hero, how did he become a god of decline?

Where is this really reasonable?

If Ding Song hadn't known that this little dish was a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and he took care of Xiaoyu so carefully, Ding Song would have been angry on the spot.

Finally waited for the serial cannon of side dishes to pass, and Ding Song interjected and asked, "Tell me a good story, what's going on?" ”