Chapter 70

"With so many mouths to eat, isn't it too troublesome to make porridge?"

While eating, Bai Youwei said:

"It takes a lot of time to make porridge, and it doesn't fill your stomach. If you don't pay attention, it's easy to overcook it. If it's not because the patient's stomach is weak, why bother to cook porridge?... just a few days after the accident in the city, the food should be It’s plenty enough, what’s wrong with it is porridge. Here, look, there are dried shrimps and mushrooms in the porridge—”

Bai Youwei picked up a spoonful of porridge and waved it in front of Shen Mo's eyes.

Then he stuffed it back into his mouth and said vaguely: "Reciprocity is a courtesy, we can't take advantage of others for nothing, you can go upstairs with something to eat."

The corner of Shen Mo's mouth smiled: "It's just food delivery? Don't you want me to go up and find out the situation?"

Bai Youwei's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't stop eating porridge at all, "Don't you want to?"

Shen Mo smiled inaudibly, and generously admitted: "I want to."

He and Bai Youwei's personalities are vastly different, but for some reason, their thoughts always coincide with each other.

Shen Mo thought about it again, and said, "Let Teacher Cheng go, they are all teachers, so it's easy to talk."

"Take a joke." Bai Youwei said, "Don't let the old man be bullied."

Shen Mo: "What, protect your weaknesses?"

Bai Youwei was stunned, she didn't know what she thought of, and after a pause for a few seconds, she said calmly: "He is nice."

Shen Mo took a deep look at her, got up and went out, stood at the door and said, "Teacher Cheng, come here..."

...

Bai Youwei and Shen Mo analyzed the teachers and students upstairs in the dormitory, but they didn't know that the people upstairs were also studying them.

"A tall man, a delinquent youth, an old man, a disabled person..."

The students sat around and looked at each other.

Such a combination, no matter how you look at it, is very strange.

"Everyone don't need to worry too much." The female teacher sat among them, her tone was gentle, "If they can take care of the elderly and take care of the disabled, they will definitely not be vicious people. We don't violate the river, just take care of ourselves."

A girl with two ponytails muttered: "But that cripple is so fierce..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stared at severely by the teacher.

The girl knew that she had said something wrong, and felt a little wronged, so she said in a softer voice, "It's not me who said it, she said it herself."

"She can say that she is crippled, but we can't." The female teacher looked at the students in front of her and urged again, "When you're out of the house, never talk too fast. It's not good for others or yourself, understand?"

"Understood, Teacher Tu."

The students agreed one after another, and the girl with two ponytails also nodded uncomfortably.

Another student asked: "Teacher Tu, when will we enter the fog?"

Teacher Tu was silent for a while, then turned to look to one side——

Over there, on the bed in the dormitory lay a pale male student with a thick white gauze wrapped around his chest, his eyelids half drooping, quietly listening to everyone's discussion.

Tu Dan sighed silently in his heart, and looked away, "...We will go in when Zhang Tianyang's injury is better. We can't all go in when we go, and leave half of the people. If more than half of the food is used up, we haven't gotten out of the fog yet. The people left behind will carry food and go down the Yangtze River... let's find a shelter."

"Teacher Tu..."

"Teacher Tu, don't go..."

The girls' eyes were moist, and they reluctantly pulled the corner of the teacher's clothes, and the boys' eyes were also red.

Looking at the immature faces, Tu Dan felt mixed emotions in his heart. He took their hands and said word by word: "We must go to the fog. This is the clue that everyone sacrificed their lives for. Let me ask you, the game What's the first rule?"

The students choked up: "Reject the game and become a doll!"

"Yes... Rejecting and escaping will only increase its disgust and will not help." Tu Dan looked at them, "We must go to the fog."