: Chapter 4

Xie Chian reacted the fastest, stepping forward and squatting down, exploring the breath of Jackie Chan.
"died."
The voice is faint, no emotion can be heard.
"Dead, dead?" Lin Chaowen exclaimed, looking at Wang Wei, then at Huang Chenglong's body, "This, this..."
Wang Wei stayed in place long ago, his eyes out of focus.
After a long while, he looked at his hand that pushed Huang Chenglong, and said in a daze: "Dead? Me, murdered?"
"I, I didn't want to kill him. I just don't want him to slander Teacher Song, I really didn't want to kill him." Wang Wei stared at his hand and cried and laughed, "I killed someone, I killed someone. Now... ah ah ah ah!!!"
Wang Wei rushed out of the classroom holding his head.
Song Qingyun looked at the corpse on the ground, his whole body lost its blood.
For a long time, the squad leader said with difficulty: "Teacher, Huang Chenglong... what should he do?"
Can't let a corpse stay in the classroom? Who would dare to stay here.
Song Qingyun didn't know what to do.
Xie Chian said, "Teacher, I will move him to the storage room."
The storeroom of the school is a place where all kinds of sundries are stacked.
Song Qingyun Liushen Wuzhu, hearing Xie Chian's words, nodded indiscriminately.
Xie Chian stepped forward to recite. Huang Chenglong is 1.8 meters tall and four centimeters taller than Xie Chi'an. In addition, Xie Chi'an is slim, carrying a big man on his back, as if he could be crushed at any time.
Liang Yifei couldn't see it, so he went up and put a handle on it, and took Huang Chenglong's other arm to stand him up.
Xie Chian looked sideways.
Liang Yifei was scared to death, but still said, "Go, let's go."
Xie Chian raised his lips gently.
Along the way, the two tried their best to avoid others. In fact, no one on campus dares to hang around outside.
"Aren't you afraid this time?" Xie Chian asked.
Before Liang Yifei was so scared that he was so scared, he was still vivid, and suddenly he dared to help even the dead. Xie Chian was not surprised.
"Maybe I'm scared, but I'm not so scared." Liang Yifei said in a low voice, "After all, I was a classmate who got along for three years. Although I usually can't understand Huang Chenglong, he just died... To be honest, I feel a little uncomfortable..."
Xie Chian said with an "um": "It's normal to feel uncomfortable, and it will always be uncomfortable if a familiar person dies."
"Brother Xie." Liang Yifei looked at Xie Chian, "What about you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Xie Chian looked at Liang Yifei and found that there was still a hint of tension in the other's eyes.
Xie Chian retracted his gaze: "If I say, I am very sad now, do you believe it?"
Liang Yifei: "...Huh?"
One tone of voice tells that he doesn't believe it.
Because Xie Chian's expression was too careless, his tone was light and relaxed, and his body didn't even shake.
Xie Chian smiled, and then said: "Huang Chenglong had no parents when he was very young. He was brought up by his grandmother. Now that his grandmother is old, he has to do several jobs by one person to feed two people. There is no time to make money without skipping classes. He didn’t hand in his cell phone to call his grandma every day to report his safety. He dyed a yellow hair for work. He was born in the market and grew up in an environment like that. Naturally, he only speaks vulgar words without malicious intent. Nowadays. If he can’t get out of school, he may be dead. He is so angry that he is worried that no one will take care of his grandmother at home." He lowered his voice, "He is dead, I am sad."
Liang Yifei's mouth opened into an O.
This simply subverted his perception.
"No, no." Liang Yifei stammered, "Then why didn't he say anything?"
"He has a strong self-esteem and doesn't want people to know."
"But Xie, how did you know?"
Xie Chian lowered his head: "I asked."
As long as someone asks and someone cares, Huang Chenglong will say. It's just that he waited for three years and only waited for a Xie Chian.
Song Qingyun was very concerned about his grades, but never asked about his family environment.
Liang Yifei was speechless.
Because he found that, except for Xie Chi'an, no one really cares about people like Huang Chenglong. In their eyes, Huang Chenglong was an unlearned and rot in the mud. The hopeless label was stuck to death, and no one wanted to come close.
Jackie Chan, Jackie Chan, hope your son will become a dragon. But Huang Chenglong was born in mud, no matter how hard he struggles, he is just an earthworm, and he can die so easily.
Liang Yifei thought that maybe Huang Chenglong was dead, and Xie Chian would be the saddest person in the class. Although he couldn't see it at all on the surface.
The storage room arrived, and the two put Huang Chenglong there together. Xie Chian took off his school uniform and put it on Huang Chenglong, squatting halfway in front of him, and said: "If I can get out alive, I will take care of grandma for you, please rest in peace."
He closed Huang Chenglong's eyes.
Xie Chian got up: "Liang Yifei, you also took off your coat."
"Huh? Why?"
"Stained with blood." Xie Chian said concisely.
When Huang Chenglong died, the blood was flowing violently, and some blood was inevitably stained on the school uniforms when the two moved. It would be bad if they were misunderstood.
Even if it is not misunderstood, at this time, blood stains can always remind people of some bad things.
When Liang Yifei saw it, he hurriedly took off his school uniform, hesitated for a while, and put it on Huang Chenglong.
On the way back, Liang Yifei was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it anymore.
"Brother Xie..." Liang Yifei was in a mixed mood, "We have known each other for three years, and I always feel that I know you for the first time today. You have always been so calm, and a little uncomfortable. But you are so..." he thought After thinking for a while, he said a word, "kindness."
Liang Yifei said, "Thank you brother, I think you are the kind of person with high moral character mentioned in the textbook."
Xie Chian said, "You praised me. I just did what I could."
"But even with a small effort, there are many people who can't do it." Liang Yifei said, "I don't understand one thing, Brother Xie, you are so sad, why are you so cold on the surface?"
Xie Chian said: "Mr. Lu Xun has a saying-human sorrows and joys are not interlinked, I just think they are noisy. Liang Yifei, don't think of me too well. Compassion is a person's basic kindness, which does not mean that I will Live and die for others."
He closed his eyes and laughed at himself: I don't even know if I will ask others to die in order to live.
He didn't know what choice he would make without breaking through that bottom line.
He is just an ordinary person.
Liang Yifei said: "I don't understand, I just think that Xie Ge, you are like a tsundere who has done a good job and refused to admit it."
Xie Chian: "..."
Gululu--
"What sound?" Liang Yifei looked around.
Xie Chian: "Your belly is calling."
"Ah, I've been hungry for most of my busy days. Has the meal arrived? I should go to the cafeteria to eat—" Liang Yifei was suddenly silent.
Xie Chian raised his eyebrows: "Finally realize this problem?"
Liang Yifei swallowed his saliva: "Yes..."
What should we do with food in these seven days?
The ingredients in the canteen are shipped every Monday, and once is the amount of the week. Today is Monday, the cafeteria staff did not come, that is to say, there is nothing in the cafeteria this week.
What do they eat?
There is a small supermarket in the school, which is run by a teacher who is free. But the things in that small supermarket are absolutely, absolutely not enough to keep the more than 2,000 teachers and students in the school for seven days.
Xie Chian and Liang Yifei glanced at each other and ran wildly together.
Thankfully, not many people are aware of food problems at this time, at least there is no one in the supermarket.
Liang Yifei grabbed a bag and started loading things, but Xie Chian stopped him: "Use black ones."
Take a transparent bag for food, for fear that others might not know it.
Xie Chian quickly filled the bag with chocolate, buns, beef jerky, snickers, yogurt and other high-calorie, small and easily absorbed foods. He finished the raid, and looked back at Liang Yifei. This guy was holding an oversized bag of potato chips and stuffing it into the bag...
"Are you planning to drink Northwest Wind in the next few days?" Xie Chian threw the potato chips in Liang Yifei's bag back to the shelf.
They are taking the lead. But after others come to the supermarket to find food, it will be difficult to get food.
Liang Yifei took a look at the bag he was full of, which didn't matter if it was a meal, then looked at Xie Chi'an's, resignedly put the things back in the same way, and picked the same ones as Xie Chi'an.
Before the two left, Xie Chian quietly put the money on the counter.
Back in the classroom, the classmates saw that they were each carrying a bag and asked: "What's in your bag?"
Just as Liang Yifei wanted to answer honestly, Xie Chian spoke first: "School uniforms. The body was a bit soiled just after being moved... So I took off my clothes."
Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime. If someone knows that they have so much food, it's nothing right now, and they will be two fat sheep in a few days.
When I heard that I had touched the school uniform of the dead or possibly bloodied, everyone immediately lost interest and dared not look at it.
Xie Chian just packed a large bag of food into his school bag without changing his face.
Liang Yifei also recalled this moment, and whispered to Xie Chi'an: "Xie Brother, did you expect them to ask before letting me leave the school uniform in the storage room."
Xie Chian just smiled.
Liang Yifei immediately admired him.
He hadn't considered the food issue when he was in the storage room. Brother Xie had already found all the excuses to cover up, and it was reasonable and natural.
High, it is high.
Xie Chian took off his school uniform jacket, only a shirt was inside, showing his long, white arms. There was a loose button on the collar, and the delicate collarbone loomed between the head. It fits perfectly with the clean white shirt boy in the novel.
Liang Yifei looked at his slightly sturdy figure again, wondering why the gap between people is so big?
The class is not complete, and the head teacher is not there. Chen Huihui said that the head teacher took a few classmates to find Wang Wei.
Thinking of Wang Wei, the students are in a mixed mood.
Wang Wei killed Huang Chenglong in front of the whole class.
excusable. And the situation at the time was obviously manslaughter.
But now in this tight atmosphere, do you miss it? In short, another person died. To die to die, is a little used to it.
How ridiculous, things like dead people can actually be used to it. Even because it was not me who died, I gave birth to a subtle rejoicing.
The expressions on everyone's faces are getting more and more weird, and it's not clear what they think.
But they soon stopped struggling with Wang Wei's problem.
There is a more serious problem.
They are hungry.