Armor Frenzy

There will never be a shortage of selfish people in this world, people who will do anything for their own selfish interests, even if the giant insects are raging right now, there are still some people who clearly have a family and a business, and they have to go to a place to eat and drink.

Ye Han couldn't help feeling a little ashamed. Although he didn't have much money in his pocket, he could still find a basement of ten or twenty yuan a night and insist on it for one night. Why didn't he come here to eat and drink?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have the urge to turn around and leave.

At this time, the volunteer who led the way happened to take him outside a classroom, and said to Ye Han and several other people who had passed the trial: "You should live in this classroom, and the water and food are on the first floor." After that, he left in a hurry, rushing to help the next wave of people.

Good man!

Ye Han sighed, unable to figure out where so many volunteers came from.

The desks and chairs in the classroom were messy, and there was a pile of blankets more than one meter thick on the podium. Ye Han grabbed one at random, put several desks together and regarded it as a bed, laid the blanket on it, and closed it. He fell asleep shortly after closing his eyes.

Although it's not noon yet, the few hours of experience from waking up in the morning to the present are enough to write a novel. The torment has made him physically and mentally exhausted, and it's **** if he can't sleep.

The people who lived in the same classroom didn't know each other, and the others didn't provoke Ye Han, so they took the blankets and placed them separately.

Ye Han slept until the sun slanted to the west and slept until his stomach was grumbling, then he got up in a daze, patted his stomach and rubbed his eyes, ready to go to the first floor to get some food to fill his stomach.

But it didn't matter when he opened his eyes, he was taken aback immediately. The classroom that was empty when he moved in was already overcrowded. At a glance, he could not count how many people lived in the classroom, some with desks and some with chairs. , There are also a large group of floor bunks, and the most exaggerated thing is that there are also bunk beds under the table.

His desk bed was completely surrounded by the sea of ​​floor coverings, and it was hard to find even a place to go.

"Borrow the light, borrow the light!" Ye Han shouted twice, picked the gap between the two blankets and stepped on it carefully. Just as he was about to continue walking, he suddenly stopped.

It's easy to go out, but it's hard to say if you can find this table and bed when you come back. Ye Han simply took the blanket down, put it under his arm, and took it with him.

Even if the table and bed are occupied, with this blanket, you can find a place to spend the night.

The classroom was overcrowded, and the corridor was not much better. Half of the corridor was full of people, leaving only one-third of the aisle left.

Ye Han couldn't help but guess, how many people did this building accept?

He walked slowly to the first floor, and suddenly smelled the aroma of instant noodles. He turned his head and saw that on the blanket by the corridor, a young father was carefully carrying a bag of instant noodles filled with hot water. The young mother Softly soothing the impatient little guy.

Ye Han smiled knowingly.

Not far away, a young couple cuddled tightly together. Although they were silent, they had a warmth of their own.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han's mood was also much brighter.

However, a few steps away, a young girl hugged her knees and stared at her toes with empty eyes. There were several dried blood stains on her dirty clothes.

Ye Han couldn't help hesitating in her footsteps. She wanted to comfort the girl a few words, but she couldn't say anything.

After walking a few more steps, a young woman was holding the sleeping baby in her arms and wept silently. The big tears fell on the quilt that wrapped the baby, leaving a circle of scattered tears.

Next to her was an old woman with gray hair, holding a family portrait in tears.

Ye Han's chest seemed to be blocked by a stone. He quickened his pace as if he was running away, but his eyes swept over everyone uncontrollably.

Happy people are all alike, but unfortunate people are unhappy in their own way.

Ye Han didn't know what they went through, but he could guess what happened to them. Facing the faces of sadness or grief, numbness or sluggishness, his heart seemed to be deeply stabbed by something.

Walking all the way to the first floor, Ye Han saw several volunteers who were extremely tired. Ye Han explained his intention. The volunteer handed him a bag of instant noodles and a bottle of mineral water, pointed to the corridor on the right and reminded: "Go to the end, Waterhouse."

Ye Han nodded in thanks and walked to the water room without saying a word.

There was a long queue outside the water room. Ye Han took the initiative to line up to the end of the line and waited for ten minutes before entering the water room.

There was a row of brand-new vertical water heaters in the water room. Several workers were installing them. Everyone lined up to walk to the installed water heaters, and one by one, they took the water and left.

When it was Ye Han's turn, he was stunned to find that the temperature indicator of the water heater was stopping at thirty-five degrees.

This water...is it usable?

Ye Han saw with his own eyes that several people filled the torn instant noodle packaging bags with water that was only over 30 degrees Celsius.

He silently took a step back, turned to leave, walked out of the teaching building, and stood on the steps in a daze.

There were no trucks and buses on the playground, only garbage and pedestrians walking around in groups of three or five.

I don't know why, Ye Han, who had never smoked, suddenly had the urge to smoke a cigarette. It seemed that all the troubles could be spit out with the smoke.

After a long time, Ye Han strode back to the teaching building and returned the mineral water, instant noodles and blankets one by one. Then, under the puzzled eyes of the volunteers, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com walked away with his head held high.

Walking out of the school gate, Ye Han suddenly let out a breath, took out the cell phone that had the power alarm, and called Zhou Yun: "Old Zhou, where are you?"

"What about the patrol?"

"Do you have Director Xie's phone number? I want to find him now." Ye Han said without hesitation.

Going to his grandmother's way of retreating, he should have been a member of the resettlement site. Since he has this opportunity to gain a firm footing, why not cherish it?

"Where are you, I'll take you to see the Xie Bureau." Zhou Yun said.

"Provincial Experimental Middle School." Ye Han said.

Ten minutes later, Ye Han stood in front of Xie Changfa for the second time.

Xie Changfa said solemnly, "Have you figured it out?"

"I figured it out." Ye Han replied firmly.

Xie Changfa nodded: "Okay, I'll go to work tomorrow..."

"Today." Ye Han said.

"What?" Xie Changfa stared at Ye Han unexpectedly.

"Just today, I don't want to waste any more time." Ye Han said.

Xie Chang laughed: "Okay, just today... Xiao Zhu, come in!"

A young man appeared in response: "Director, are you calling me?"

Xie Changfa pointed to Ye Han: "Xiao Zhu, take him to the personnel department to go through the entry procedures, get the clothes and arrange the dormitory, Xiao Ye, do you have any other requests?"

"I want to know, when will I get the equipment." Ye Han said, "If possible, can I choose by myself?"

Xie Changfa waved his hand: "After completing the formalities, you can get the equipment. Whatever is in the warehouse, you can take it as you see fit."

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