Don’t Be a Kept Man

Only after experiencing war will people know the meaning of peace. After the gunpowder smoke passed, the endless plain outside the base was full of flowers

Duo, light blue in clusters, no matter how soft and beautiful, but like an invisible barrier, driving the ferocious zombies away from this land, silently

The sound guards human beings.

This period of the last century may not last long, but the situation in the past few years has also caused irreparable damage, whether it is economic or development.

Exhibition education was forced to shelve.

A large area of ​​land has been reclaimed outside the base to grow food, in an effort to find a bumper harvest in the coming year, one after another newly built houses have risen from the ground and been treated as

In the temporary classroom, there were some half-year-old children who had to suspend their studies when the virus broke out, and their eyes were ignorant and immature.

The leaders of the base said that they will be the continuation of the blood of the next generation of mankind. As we age, the times will be supported by them.

If you don't know, you can't be ignorant.

Different from the time when people were struggling to survive, now ordinary people can also have a job that satisfies food and clothing, or be a teacher, or follow the army

Every one of them is working **** fields and building roads, trying to get the world back on track.

A military card galloped into the base, and from above it jumped down in twos and threes from the hunting team members, and the soldiers standing by the guard booth.

A salute to them: "Captain Tao, the army commander is waiting for you in the conference hall. Is the task going well?"

After the last battle, the researchers spent half a year extracting zombie serum from the unknown blue flowers and recuperating.

After that, the base sent a large number of troops and abilities to kill the zombies, and the only high-ranking zombie king remained in the dark, and his strength was not small.

Looking around, they temporarily drew out high-level abilities above Tier 4 from each team to strangle.

Tao Xiran didn't speak, but shook a small bag in his hand to him-the crystal core of a Tier 6 zombie.

The soldier breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help smiling: "This is good, the commander can finally get a good night's sleep."

Zombies also need to devour human flesh and blood for food. If they are not supported for a long time, they will become bone racks and then weathered into powder.

After solving the most powerful wave, the remaining low-level zombies are scarce, and even without deliberately looking for them, they will fend for themselves.

Tao Xiran couldn't help looking at a man leaning on the side of the car. His smiley face looked like a wealthy man, but he kept bowing his head and

A fair-skinned and beautiful boy was talking.

Tao Xiran asked: "Pei Ran, are you going to the conference hall?"

Pei Ran shook his head: "Don't go."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Qu Yan will not go either."

Tao Xiran grabbed his hair and muttered: "I know you are not going. I have to write every combat report."

Pei Ran smiled and said, "If you can't write, go to class. Now, the new high school classroom is right next to it. Let the teacher teach you how to write.

Composition, I also go to join in the fun. "

After finishing talking, he really took the teenager beside him to the high school building. The classroom inside was filled with most people, but it is estimated that the class has not yet started.

Quietly, Qu Yan glanced through the glass window, his face was next to Pei Ran’s right shoulder, and his eyelashes cast a black shadow under his eyes: "You

Do you want to go to class? "

Pei Ran squeezed his face: "I graduated from college, so I made do with a group of high school kids. When I cleared the space some time ago,

I found that there was a college entrance examination paper in it, and I made an appointment with Tong Fei to give it to her today. "

Tong Fei is a high school teacher. She is chubby and smiles. She can't control her mouth. She likes to buy snacks from Pei Ran's small shop.

Cooked.

Qu Yan bit Pei Ran's shoulder through his shirt, "I haven't graduated from high school..."

He went to school a few years later than his peers, and finally made it to the college entrance examination, and caught up with the end of the world, he is really a high school student.

Pei Ran said: "Then you are also a kid, do you want to keep a set of five-three for you later?"

The back door of the classroom was still open, Pei Ran was tired of standing, and he pulled Qu Yan directly and slipped in. There was a free table just behind, and they both had tender faces and pretended to be

High school students have no sense of disobedience, and they look like they are at the same table.

Long-lost and unfamiliar feeling...

Qu Yan glanced across the blackboard in front of him, and walked past the students who were silently memorizing questions. He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes darkened, uncomfortable.

Jue curled up and leaned against the cold tiled wall.

However, within two seconds, he was pulled into a warm embrace, and Pei Ran took his shoulders, seeing that no one noticed them, they were singing.

The corners of the inkstone's lips gave him two strong kisses: "I am a living person here, what are you doing against the wall."

Qu Yan was startled, trying to say something, but did not say anything, Yiyan leaned on Pei Ran's shoulder, and then smiled.

Pei Ran pulled out a large stack of test papers from the space and quietly placed them at his feet, as high as a calf. He took out one and looked at it, and found a question.

I couldn't understand it and said softly to the sunlight outside the glass window: "Hey, do you have a feeling that we are in school."

Pei Ran pointed at him: "We are at the same table."

Qu Yan used to sit at the back of the class alone. He glanced at the brand new paper on the table and then at Pei Ran.

The pure white clothes gave an illusion in a trance, as if the man with a hearty smile in front of him was really at the same table.

Qu Yan nodded: "Well, we are at the same table."

Not long after, a fat woman walked into the classroom, wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, rather harsh, she probably didn't expect

Pei Ran and Qu Yan would sneak in, a little surprised. While letting their classmates study by themselves, they walked to the back and greeted them: "Why are you here?

, Strange. "

Pei Ran patted a stack of papers beside her leg: "I have sent you the information. I heard that Teacher Tong is doing well in class. Let's experience and experience being a student.

a feeling of. "

Tong Fei patted his brain heavily: "Oh, I forgot all about it. I would like to trouble you to send it here."

Qu Yan rarely interacted with others, Pei Ran said, "Yes, don't push us."

Tong Fei is very strong, carrying a stack of test papers easily, and glanced at their holding hands: "Don’t make trouble.

If you want to experience class life, just follow my steps. "

Paper resources are now a little scarce, and productivity has not kept up. Every student has only a piece of a4 size white paper in hand, using lead.

Write the question with the pen, erase it after you finish it, and write it after you erase it. Only when it is too broken can you replace it with a new one.

There is more than one class in high school. Tong Fei chose a relatively simple paper and copied the questions on the blackboard. The students directly calculated the answers on the title number on the paper.

Just the case, Pei Ran and Qu Yan also sent a piece of paper.

Pei Ran looked at the topic on the blackboard and squinted her eyes. It felt very simple. As a result, she couldn't go on after half the calculation, and all the things she learned were still

After giving it to the teacher, Qu Yan squeezed the pencil and scanned the questions. He turned around at his fingertips without even typing the draft. After a while, he directly calculated the first question.

answer.

Pei Ran looked at him quietly... the answer on the paper, his eyelids jumped: "How did you figure it out?"

Qu Yan raised his eyes: "Didn't you graduate from college?"

Pei Ran: "..."

During the period, Tong Fei went down to visit the hall, looked at Qu Yan’s answer, and then at Pei Ran’s empty paper, and smiled at him and said, “Oh, you go out.

Go out, turn right and then left. "

Pei Ran was still entangled in the answer to the first question, and said without looking up, "What are you doing?"

Tong Fei said: "Go to the junior high school for further studies."

Pei Ran almost broke the pencil: "This kind of question is too simple, I don't rarely write it."

Tong Fei remembered that she once went to Pei Ran to buy something, but the other party miscalculated: "Do you want to write or can't write?"

Pei Ran was furious.

He turned his head and saw that Qu Yan was still calculating, he had already written the fifth question, and held down his hand: "It's not really going to school, have you really started to write?"

Mathematics is very mysterious. If you can't do it, you can't do it. Once you can do it, you can't stop. Qu Yan stopped the pen after hearing this.

: "Then I won't write anymore?"

Pei Ran glanced at Tong Fei on the podium and said in a low voice: "No, you continue to write, and then copy it for me."

Sometimes Pei Ran loves to compete, Qu Yan suppresses a smile, and obediently continues to count the answers. As a result, the left hand on the table suddenly warms.

Being gently held by someone, he tilted his head and saw Pei Ran lying on the table sideways, looking at himself intently.

The clear pupils completely reflected him, behind him was the light and shadow of glass, and beyond was the lush green plants, intertwined with a long breath.

Pei Ran took his hand, held it to his lips, and dropped a warm and delicate kiss. Although Qu Yan's body had become accustomed to his touch, it often

Still unable to control the throbbing, the tip of the pen tilted, and the originally focused mind suddenly became chaotic.

As if afraid that Tong Fei would see it, Pei Ran quietly changed his position again, and pulled Qu Yan's hand under the table, with his fingers clasped tightly, like a swing.

Dangling, it looked a little naive.

Qu Yan tried his best to finish the problem, and then gently pushed to Pei Ran: "Copy it."

Pei Ran sat up and tried to push his paper toward him: "You can copy it for me."

Qu Yan smiled: "Did you go to school like this before?"

Pei Ran doesn’t look like a schoolmaster. Naturally, he can mix whatever he can with his homework. The memory of the time he went to school has long been blurred.

He said to Qu Yan: "If you catch the exam, you will definitely get into a good university."

Qu Yan's memory was suddenly stretched away: "I used to work hard to enter college to have a good life..."

Pei Ran asked: "What is a good life?"

Qu Yan turned his gaze away, remembering the wish he longed for when he was weak: "No one is bullying."

All he wants is not to be bullied.

Pei Ran wanted to hug him, so he gently opened the back door of the classroom and pulled Qu Yan out. The corner of the corridor was quiet and there was no one around.

A teenager leaned against the wall and kissed lingeringly under a bunch of spring branches that spit out yellow buds.

Pei Ran stroked the dreary mole under his eyes, and gently licked his scarred side face: "I can't change the past, but I think,

We can work hard for tomorrow. "

There will always be some more or less shortcomings in life, regret to meet in this terrible world, fortunate to meet in this world.

Qu Yan kissed him back, and after a while, he murmured: "It's okay, I already have what I want, and it's great now..."

He was still holding the piece of paper full of questions with his fingertips, and he smiled, folded into a plane in twos and threes, stood at the railing and threw it out, but saw that

Zhang's paper airplane carrying the answer flew away, with a blue sky in the background.

Tong Fei's angry voice resounded in the corridor: "Who is throwing garbage outside?!"

Pei Ran raised her eyebrows and quickly slipped away while pulling Qu Yan.

The plane formed a parabola, after passing the highest point, it began to fall slowly, and finally landed quietly on the grass, where light blue everywhere

The flower is no longer unnamed. Researchers named it——

"hope."

The author has something to say:

The end of the world has been completed, and this book is officially over. If you are willing, you can make a point when it is over.

Since this book was written, it was originally scheduled to end with 300,000 words, but it happened to be the case of the epidemic, and due to various complicated reasons, it had to be expanded again and again, stumbled.

Written to today, I felt a lot of emotion for a while.

This is a society full of stress. Everyone is more or less depressed. I am often in a state of anxiety, which makes me seldom calm.

I finish writing an essay quietly, never knowing the feeling of writing from the beginning to the end. It often collapses in the middle. This book is very meaningful to me.

...In just a few months, I have finished writing the lives of eight people, and you have also seen their lives...

There were a lot of things I wanted to say to you, but when I came to the end, I didn’t know what to say. Thank you for your support along the way and thank you for your comments.

, Thank you for irrigation and mine, which cost you money.

When this article was written, it was at the time of the outbreak of the epidemic. Thank you everyone for being with me. After that period of time that can be recorded in history, I will work harder.

In the next time, I will bring you the best works.

The next plan is to rest for a few days, and then fill in the old sayings and the Zerg shorts that promised everyone. It won’t be very long and should be changed.

To change my mind, I originally planned to officially open "I'm looking for a partner in a mental hospital", but Jinjiang suddenly issued a notice a few days ago, prohibiting suicide and other blood.

It’s related to violence and violence. The original outline had to be overturned and major changes were made. The specific situation is still unclear. It is probably in the "Mental Hospital" and "Guyan Kan".

Choose one of the two books.

One book, one river and lake, if there is fate, maybe we will meet again in the next river and lake. I hope we will all become better then, the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow long.

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