Zombie University

When Huang Mo handed over the apple, Shisanichiro Chemical was discussing whether the zombie's disease was more serious, or the Wusheng class's disease was more serious.When I think of the next month, or a longer period of time, I want to follow these looks. Very insecure classmates get along day and night, they can't help shaking.

Then Huang Mo appeared.

Silent like a ghost, but the smile is bright, the red face is like the apple in her hand.

Wang Shan did n’t know how much he heard of Tucao, there was a kind of embarrassment that was broken when doing bad things.

Huang Mo seemed to be unaware, and said naturally: "Supper." Then he distributed the cut apples to thirteen people one by one. Half of each person, half of the tray left after delivery, obviously cut the whole person, but took care of them in the order of distribution.

Compared with each other, stand high.

Wang Shan did n’t know what to say. He could only hold the half of the apple in a complicated mood and muttered in a low voice: "Thank you."

Huang Mo smiled, and after sending the last person, he went to the Wusheng class friends again.

Wang Shan gave a sip, mouth full of sweet and sour, but his heart was contradictory in this sweet and sour, hesitantly swayed. I feel that there is a true feeling in the world, and I feel like Snow White who has been cheated by a disguised queen to eat a poisoned apple.

——In view of the latter kind of imagination, which is too cumbersome for people and others, the Party Secretary was not shared with classmates.

In a hidden place in the distance, two old drivers who could not drive a car and could only continue to hit the throttle finally entered Plato temporarily after their feet got sour.

The book says that Platonic love is spiritual love and pursues spiritual communication. If you follow this standard, then the two of them really have almost no Plato. Most of the love time is either shameless or erotic, or diligent, and the only few times of spiritual communication, without exception, occur during the quarrel period, and most of them are unilaterally output by Song Fei, and Qi Yan avoids it.

Now looking back, Song Fei almost feels that the cautious person is a fake self.

When did the mentality change subtly?

Song Fei really can't remember.

It may be the outbreak of the corpse tide, or it may be even later. In short, he has no worries and burdens after he has recovered. To be a true self, to face up to merits, to accept inadequately, and to strive to make ourselves better is a particularly comfortable and practical thing.

To survive, this is the worst time, to love, this is the best time.

But because it is more likely to make people suffer, so I think about it, Song Fei still secretly asked Qi ’s classmates that the question of haunting his mind at midnight from time to time——

"If there is no virus outbreak, if we still live in school step by step, what will happen to both of us?"

When asked this question, Qi Yan was studying Song Fei's head. He was surprised to find that Song Fei actually had a natural curl, and the curl was very light, so it was not obvious for a short time, and now it has not been cut for a long time, and it curled out.

Every time he thinks he knows Song Fei enough, this person will have a new look, which will make him novel and introspective.

In the previous relationship, both of them did not do well enough. Now that they have a second chance, he does not want to repeat the mistakes.

"Hello," Song Fei knocked off the hand on the top of his head, "Ask you."

Qi Yan was stunned before looking down at Song Fei: "Huh?"

A glance at the other person ’s eyes revealed that Song Fei had said the words just now, repeated it with black lines, and finally added a dose of vaccination: “Do n’t think of using this sentence if you do n’t want to pass it, this is a hypothetical problem. , So you also have to bring the situation to answer. "

Qi Yan was made to laugh and cry because of Song Fei's formal tone, but since he made up his mind to change his mind, he changed his previous ambiguity and frankly gave the answer: "Even if there is no accident, I will bring you back."

The perseverance of Qi ’s classmates is certainly exciting, but Song Fei raised his eyebrows and glanced at the affectionate bf: "Who will give you the confidence to succeed?"

Qi Yan thought about it very seriously, and told the truth: "Handsome face, strong body, proud talent, passionate affection."

Song Fei's black line, if the sound is really magnetic, he will definitely think he is talking to himself: "Can you learn from me!"

Qi Yanle is unsustainable: "No, I adore your nonsense."

Song Feibai gave him a glance, but he felt very sweet in a hurry. Sure enough, the atmosphere was good, and he would be able to listen.

"If there is no accident, when are you going to seek compound?" Although it is only a hypothesis, Song Fei is quite curious about what Qi Yan will do. After all, there is no danger, and there is no way to see the truth in trouble.

Qi Yan frowned, his eyes were puzzled: "I've been begging."

Song Fei was stunned. The first reaction was that Qi Yan was joking, but he looked at the other person's serious expression and it was not like it at all. After tangling for a long time, he repeated it hesitantly: "You, have you been asking for compound?"

"Otherwise, I broke up. Why do I always sway in front of your eyes."

"But every time you appear, you just use various means to fight revenge and pull hatred!"

"Will the law act."

"Handsome guy, the art of war isn't used that way." Song Fei just wanted to cry, "I checked the bed deliberately and confiscated me. I was hot and asked for compounding. I specially sent a text message to tell me that the elective teacher named also asked for compounding. I had to clear my brain. The Wizards can understand such a tortuous and complex combination! "

"I answered it for you."

"What?" Song Fei didn't listen to Qi Yan's mumble.

Sigh, Qi Yan's voice is a little lost: "I'll answer you" to "."

The turning point came too suddenly, and Song Fei was caught off guard: "So, you texted me to actually want ... to invite credit?"

Qi Yan does not speak, it is regarded as the default.

Song Fei collapsed: "Why don't you just say that you have to come to a section where you can't get the name directly, and what's the point of cheating me!"

"Make a bedding."

"Why do you need to make the other party angry to make a pledge for the invitation!"

"Want to rise first and restrain first."

"Keep begging you to burn the pirated art of war after returning home !!!"

Therefore, it is also good to give up Plato occasionally. It is also good to come to Plato. Just like now, Qi Yan has fully realized that the detours he used to take are comparable to the long march of 25,000 miles.

After summing up the lessons of the past, it is time to look forward to the future development. Qi Yangang wanted to have a close relationship with Song Fei to start the way of getting along in the future, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Hesitantly turned back slowly, as expected, Huang Mo was standing a step away.

"Supper." The female student smiled innocently.

Qi Yan turned around and stood next to him so that Song Fei could see clearly.

"When did you come?" Song Fei was startled and asked faster than Qi Yan.

"Just arrived." Huang Mo said naturally.

Qi Yan looked at half of the apples handed in a mixed mood: "It has been oxidized."

Huang Mo: "Well, when Song Fei asked if you two would recombine if nothing happened."

Qi Yan: "..."

Song Fei: "It's almost a century soon, okay!"

Huang Mo smiled, lied and frankly, after the lie was pierced to admit and admit frankly, and can also take the previous article: "Want to hear my opinion about that hypothetical question?"

Song Fei is interested. He and Qi Yan have been interacting one-on-one, and they really want to hear what the bystanders think, especially the professional psychologists such as Huang Mo who are good at analyzing psychology: "Teacher Huang, please speak."

"You can't part."

Qi Yan likes this answer: "How to say?"

"You two must be compound, even if you are not compound, you will not be able to connect the lotus root."

Song Fei shy: "Is our love so obvious?"

"Psychological studies have shown that single **** men have a very high probability of finding acquaintances driving in the circle. Once the environment is closed, the range of options is small, and secondly, the acquaintances run well and can be on the road when they open. The characteristics of the circle, so even if you are not compound, you will be friends. "

Qi Yan, Song Fei: "..."

After two minutes of extremely silence.

Qi Yan: "Thank you for supper."

Song Fei: "Do you have anything else, Huang?"

Actually, Huang Mo came to them and it was really okay. Otherwise, they would n’t get bored when they looked at them clearly.

"I want to discuss the plan with you both later." Convergence joke, Huang defaulted.

Qi Yan and Song Fei looked at each other, the former seemed to understand, the latter was completely at a loss.

Huang Mo did not sell Guanzi, and directly said: "The cafeteria will not last long, let alone a month, a week is dangerous."

Song Fei does not understand her meaning, the only thing that can be thought of is the new classmates: "You mean thirteen of them ..."

"No," Huang Mo shook his head, looked at the laughing and laughing friends who were still smiling in the distance, and sighed softly, "The problem is not with them, it is with us."

Song Fei and Qi Yan closed their mouths and listened quietly without disturbing.

Huang Mo pondered for a moment, raised his eyes, and slowly said: "We can't do anything but die, which means that as long as someone comes, we will accept it. But the resources are limited, the apples in your hands now are Our final fruit, sooner or later, there will not be enough meat and vegetables. By then we may plan again, and it may be too late. "

"You also said that one day sooner or later, maybe it's too late." Song Fei still couldn't hold back. He knew that everything should be prepared for a rainy day, but naturally he was more willing to think optimistically, "Maybe the rescue came to us or twenty For a few people, not only is there enough food, there are even leftovers. "

"Theoretically, it may be late, it may be early, but I want to tell you that it is a high probability event early." Huang Mo said that he paused here, and when he continued, the tone was deeper, "And just start, The number and frequency of escapes can only be accelerated, especially in the dormitory, the more people who survive, the easier it is to have a group effect. Once the survivors in the canteen exceed the range that the grain reserves can afford, the battle will definitely start. At that time, no amount of news broadcasting could stabilize the situation, because food that is within reach is more impactful than rescues that do not know which day will come. "

Song Fei is silent.

Qi Yan thoughtfully.

"I don't mean to say that we have to leave immediately," Huang Mo looked at the two comrades, "but we must plan ahead in advance."

Finally, the rest will be left for the comrades to digest. These two are the backbone of the entire Wusheng class, Huang Mo can see, so this matter will first talk to them. As long as the two of them have a good idea, the next path is easy to go.

Of course, if all the preparations are superfluous in the end, and they really avoid the high probability event, it will be her happiest time to be beaten.

Near Tianming, the twenty-seven friends of the back kitchen went to bed one after another.

Wusheng class is the same, lying on the floor, Shisanjiro has already developed a tacit understanding in the truth-seeking building.

Qi Yan and Song Fei were the last two to fall asleep.

Huang Mo's words more or less dilute the joy brought by the broadcast, but it also gave the heart a bit sober and practical.

Wake up and approach noon.

Yes or leave, there is no answer for the time being, but among the friends who have been in trouble for a night, some people are sick.

More than one.

Joskey, fever.

Monday law, fever.

Feng Qibai has a fever.

Zhao He, lost his voice.

Lubanlou blew the wind for two nights and found it back.

Yixinlou got a lot of water and got it back.

Apple tree sang a half-night song, Newton blessed. But classmate Zhao He didn't do it, and howling rock in the kitchen for a night, finally got his wish to ascend to heaven.