: Chapter 10

"Huh?" Liang Yifei took a closer look, and sure enough, all the sunflowers in the painting had their backs to the sun.
"Strange, the painter doesn't even have this common sense, right?" Liang Yifei is still struggling with the problem of painting. Xie Chian has torn one of the snickers, and by the way the other one is also torn open and packaged and handed to Liang Yifei. "regain strength."
Liang Yifei took it smoothly, took a bite and had a meal: "Brother Xie, I will return the food to you."
"What do you do with me?"
"No, Brother Xie." Liang Yifei's voice was solemn, "I know that the outside world is different from before. They just beaten up for a bit of fruit, even Sun Quanyong... Now food is so important, but you are not stingy at all. Give it to me. I will definitely return it to you. From now on, as long as I have Liang Yifei's bite to eat, I will definitely not be hungry!"
Xie Chian was silent for three seconds and smiled slightly: "I shouldn't let myself fall to the point of asking you for food."
Liang Yifei: "..."
Not long after Xie Chian and Liang Yifei stayed in the art classroom, there was a loud noise outside.
In the hallway, the girl trembling slowly backed away, watching the boy in front of her pressing hard.
"Look at you, so weak, can you kill people? I'm afraid you won't even survive tomorrow! Since you are dying anyway, just give me the bread, right?" The boy greedily stared at the bread in the girl's arms. , Approach her step by step.
The girl hurriedly carried her hands to the back and couldn't help but back until her back touched the cold wall, and there was no way to go back.
The boy has lost his patience and is about to rush to grab it
The locked door of the art classroom opened.
"Bullying the little girl, she's quite capable." Xie Chian smiled.
...
Xie Chian didn't want to bother.
Just now, the boy threatened the girl with a bunch of words outside, and Liang Yifei heard it with anger, but he also knew that the less troublesome situation is the king, so he hesitated to ask Xie Chian: "Xie brother, this matter... Let's take care of it?"
When Liang Yifei asked this, his eyes were written "want to control".
He couldn't stand it anymore.
Brother Xie glanced at him lightly: "No matter."
Liang Yifei: "...oh."
He knew in his heart that Brother Xie was right. There are so many people in the school, and things like this are happening in every corner of the school all the time. How do they manage? How much? Do you care?
...It's impossible.
No one is the savior.
But Liang Yifei looked at the outside affairs, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
Xie Chian saw the sunflower painting and closed his eyes lightly.
At that moment he remembered something long, long time ago.
It was a row of old abandoned buildings. He was being chased by someone holding bread from a trash can.
Finally caught up, the group of children surrounded him and asked him to hand over the bread.
He refused, unable to retreat, and hid the bread behind him, as if the other party could not get it.
At that time he wanted to bring the bread back to the person at home.
What else did he think?
He still wants...
It would be great if someone came to rescue him.
...
When the man saw two tall boys popping out of the classroom, he was immediately shocked.
Xie Chi'an is only thin, with a height of 1.76 meters.
Liang Yifei was even closer to 1.8 meters and looked very strong.
Boys are at least one meter seven years old, and they are born into a short. With thin arms and legs, you can rob and rob girls because of lack of exercise.
The boy was frightened, and was unwilling to let the bread fly away. He cursed and left a few words: "At this time, you are still a hero. Either you carry this burden all the way, or she is still dead anyway! Why waste a bread……"
Xie Chian said: "If you go on talking nonsense and waste my time, I will let you know what a waste of life is."
"..." The boy rolled numbly.
Liang Yifei said in his heart that Bocher was mighty, and quickly asked the girl: "Are you okay?"
The girl flinched.
Liang Yifei was a little embarrassed.
Xie Chian asked, "Should I go in and rest for a while?"
He is good-looking, has a gentle voice, and he just drove away the boy. The girl hesitated and nodded.
So followed two strange boys into the art classroom.
Liang Yifei followed, feeling heartbroken.
This looks at the face of the age.
If his face is half as high as Brother Xie, he wouldn't dare to confess to the goddess for three years, alas.
Looking back on the girl, Xie Chian did not lock the door.
"What's your name? What class?" In order to relieve the girl's tension, Liang Yifei tried to chat with her.
The girl lowered her head: "...Wei Yao. From high school (1)."
"Ah, what a coincidence. We will be in the same class as you are the next year." Liang Yifei chatted with strength.
Wei Yao: "..."
Liang Yifei had nothing to say at first: "Where did your bread come from? It's hard to find food in school now, right?"
Wei Yao squeezed the bread in her hand in horror.
Xie Chian couldn't bear it: "Shut up."
Don't talk if you can't chat.
Liang Yifei gave an aggrieved "Oh".
Wei Yao was holding the bread tightly, so her knuckles turned white.
Xie Chian said calmly: "Eat if you want, we won't grab you."
Wei Yao looked up blankly, and shook his head hurriedly.
Although I am very hungry, I have not yet eaten. If you eat it, you will have nothing. If you don't eat it in your hand, there is a psychological comfort.
In the art classroom, Wei Yao sat in the corner with her knees hugged, holding bread in her arms, shaking from time to time. Xie Chian consciously left a safe distance from her, and Liang Yifei naturally followed Brother Xie.
Liang Yifei said, "Thank you brother, let's have lunch..." I don't know how the classroom is now, but their food is still in the classroom, so they have to go back.
Xie Chian felt that Liang Yifei's emotional intelligence was not saved.
Wei Yao over there was obviously shocked at any food-related topic, and felt that the whole world was going to grab her bread, and Liang Yifei was still picking up food there.
Wei Yao moved her lips, but stopped talking.
Xie Chian noticed: "What do you want to say?"
Wei Yao whispered: "The bread was given to me by Teacher Deng from the small supermarket... She didn't have much left, but there should be some..."
Xie Chian's eyes were cold: "How many people have you told this news?"
Wei Yao hurriedly said, "No! You helped me, so I told you."
Xie Chian calmed down: "Don't tell others next time, even if it helped you."
If everyone who had been helped by Teacher Deng had been favored or coerced to inform the source of the food, once it was passed on, then Teacher Deng would be in danger.
Xie Chian decided to go to the supermarket to check the situation.
Xie Chian asked Wei Yao when he went out, "Are you going to go with us?"
Wei Yao hesitated for a while, and shook her head.
After seeing the horror outside, she just wanted to hide in the house.
Moreover, neither of these two men are known as boys. Will they protect her at critical moments?
Xie Chian didn't force it. He just asked casually.
After the two left, the art classroom seemed empty again.
Wei Yao locked the door backwards, leaning her back against the door panel, feeling a daze.
What will she do next...?
Time passed by every minute, endlessly prolonged suffering.
Wei Yao saw the painting.
She walked over and looked at it.
The warm and bright tones and the meaning of hope gave her a little comfort at the moment at a loss.
Patter
The sound of keys turning.
Wei Yao's hairs stand on end.
somebody is coming! And that person has the key!
Wei Yao turned around in horror, the classroom door was opened, and a place of sunlight and wind was caught.
The man's long body stood in the light and shadow, his face was invisible, his posture was graceful, and his voice was pleasant.
"Huh? Some guests are here."
...
Xie Chian and Liang Yifei took a shortcut to the small supermarket.
Passing a small forest along the way, Liang Yifei tripped over something, took a closer look, and exclaimed: "Ah! Thank you brother! There is a dead man here!"
An ankle was exposed in the bushes. As long as you peel off the leaves, you can see the face of a dead boy.
Xie Chi'an kept walking: "If you scream every time you find a dead person, I would think I have a screaming chicken."
When he said this, he passed a corpse in the road without changing his face.
Liang Yifei exclaimed, stuck in his throat and swallowed back.
He can't get used to this kind of thing!
The two of them crossed the dead mountain and blood sea and finally came to the small supermarket.
For the first time, Liang Yifei felt that the road from the teaching building to the small supermarket was so long.
The situation in small supermarkets is not optimistic. There was a circle of people inside and out.
In addition to students, there is actually a group of teachers.
But this is also normal, the teacher also needs to eat.
"Mr. Deng, you can give me something to eat."
"Ms. Deng, why don't you take it out if you have food? You can't be so selfish."
"Teacher Deng, how can the teacher make the students hungry?"
"Ms. Deng..."
Teacher Deng was surrounded by the students, and his clothes were gripped nervously. She tried to explain: "I don't have any..." She gave everything she could, and the rest was only enough for her and the vice principal to last a few days.
"You lie! I saw you secretly give bread to a woman in the morning. If you can give it to her, why not give it to us?"
"You must still have it!"
"It doesn't matter, she doesn't say anything, let's search it ourselves!"
A group of students quickly squeezed into the small supermarket and turned over the cabinets. Others, purely for venting, wantonly smashed and messed up a good storefront.
"What are you doing! Do evil!" Teacher Deng was anxious.
The vice-principal yelled at that, but it was not the student but Teacher Deng who said, "I just told you not to be so kind, right? This is a big trouble!"
He is about to punch someone with his fist.
The eyes of a middle-aged blessed man did not look good, and the vice principal who emphasized discipline, character, appearance and rules would show such an ugly attitude.
He couldn't help the rioting students, so he cast all his anger on Teacher Deng.
Xie Chian wanted to step forward, but he couldn't come to Teacher Deng's side immediately after the turbulent crowd.
Xie Chi'an looked at the vice-principal's eyes slightly.
Suddenly, a boy dragged Teacher Deng and rushed out.
It is Tong Yihui.
Tong Yihui looked around for a moment, and took Teacher Deng and ran away in the direction of few people.
In the small supermarket, crazy people tore down the shelves and finally found the innermost warehouse door.
This must be the food storage room!
Everyone was ecstatic, trying to smash the door and bang the door with their bodies.
But the quality of this door is good. No one is a superman. After a long time, it can't be opened.
So people started frantically looking for keys again. A boy directly raised the collar of the vice principal and asked, "Where is the key?!"
The vice principal betrayed his wife without hesitation: "On that woman!"
The students immediately started searching for Teacher Deng, but she was not there.
Someone said: "I just saw a man pulling her away!"
"His grandma wanted to take the key and eat it exclusively? In which direction did he run it? Let's see if we catch him up without killing him!"
"right!"
People chased after him in a swarm.
Only a few students stood there with a blank face. Didn't the boy Ladeng go to the left? Why is everyone running in the opposite direction? Did they read it wrong?
No, who yelled to the right? ? ?
Liang Yifei was dumbfounded.
Just now, Brother Xie suddenly yelled to the right, almost scaring him to death.
Actually fooled the big guy away.