First Player

Chapter 88 “It’s okay if you don’t want to be the savior.”

Su Mingan went out and saw that all the students were standing injured in the church, and they seemed to have been beaten.

"What happened?" Su Mingan asked.

A female student answered him: "We went to school today and were affected by the fighting in the city..."

"Wen Sheng." Jiang Xiaoshan looked at him: "The streets are getting more and more dangerous now. People are being killed at every turn. I'm really afraid that one day you will..."

"Why is this happening?" Su Mingan asked.

"It seems that the coalition government recently held a meeting to put all the world's focus on the Dream Patrol, which resulted in fewer soldiers around our city..." Jiang Yunmeng, who was standing next to him, walked over and said.

The students sobbed several times and were filled with resentment.

"Yes. All the resources have been allocated to those Meng Xun family, causing us people living in reality to starve!" Tao Meng is a lively little girl with a loud voice. She cried loudly, which echoed throughout the church. her voice.

Since Su Wensheng was the strongest, they always liked to surround him, as if they would feel safe this way.

Su Mingan was a little helpless.

"Don't hang around me..." he whispered.

His voice was quickly drowned out by others.

"Isn't the treatment received by the Mengxun family good enough? Basic wages, social security, housing discounts, car purchase discounts, and death-free gold medals!" Chen Tiange, who was wearing braids, shouted: "Last month I heard my cousin He was about to starve to death. Those Meng Xun family had enough food and clothing, but they refused to give him even a piece of bread. I don’t want to morally kidnap the Meng Xun family, but the differential treatment is too serious! Ordinary people can’t survive at all. !”

"Yes, some people have even bought cars, but some people can only starve to death under the bridge..." Qiao Qiao, with disheveled black hair, nodded.

"We actually want to become Dream Patrollers, but our mental condition is not up to par, so we become inferior people..."

With each word they spoke, the current situation between the Dream Patrol family and ordinary people was quickly revealed before their eyes.

Only then did Su Mingan realize how serious the gap between the Mengxun family and ordinary people was.

These students also knew that the Dream Patrol was playing games at the risk of mental breakdown. They did not resent the Dream Patrol, they just felt unfair for the situation of ordinary people.

——Unstable Dream Patrollers, who knows what they will do as they become stronger and stronger?

The Dream Patrol family obtained most of the resources under the policy and occupied the cake of ordinary people. In such a situation, there must be a natural gap between the two sides.

"..."

While they were venting their dissatisfaction, Li Mingyue had been standing quietly under the stained glass, seemingly falling into a state of selflessness again.

He stood under the light, his whole body pure white, as if he had melted into the light.

Su Mingan was surrounded by several students, and his ears were about to explode. He couldn't help shouting: "Godfather..."

Only then did Li Mingyue come to her senses and closed the book: "Let go of Wen Sheng and go study."

The students stopped complaining.

Li Mingyue looked at the students and suddenly added: "When you get good grades in the college entrance examination in two days, you will be able to leave this city and go to a bigger city. Only then will you get in touch with higher-level people and have a chance. Change these status quos from the top. I look forward to your future actions."

The students' eyes lit up.

They had never heard Li Mingyue care so much about them. All this time, the bishop seemed to only have eyes for Su Wensheng.

"I remember, Lord Bishop!" Jiang Yunmeng was the first to respond.

"Only study and college entrance examination can change the future... If I can become a leader, I will definitely promulgate laws and regulations that make ordinary people happy." Tao Meng said.

"Go get the medical kit." Li Mingyue asked Su Mingan to get the medical kit, and asked the injured children to line up in front of him one by one.

The sun shines through the stained glass, and the students hold their books while the bishop in white on the bench carefully applies medicine.

Su Mingan saw the rare compassion in Li Mingyue's eyes. It was as if he was no longer a high-ranking angel, but had become a "man" himself at this moment.

"Take two pills of this medicine every day to prevent wound infection." Li Mingyue told each student:

"I have taught you how to remove bandages, and you can learn from each other."

"Stop crying. If anyone comes to church, they will think that I have bullied you."

The number of people in line gradually decreased. When Jiang Xiaoshan arrived, she winked at Su Mingan:

"Brother Wen Sheng, you will definitely be admitted to a good university in the future. When you get in touch with the upper class, you must not forget the experiences of ordinary people. You must change us."

"Okay." Su Mingan said.

He looked at the quiet students.

Without becoming a powerful talisman, it is impossible to transcend classes and contact the coalition government.

But after becoming a powerful talisman sealer, will he, as an "ordinary person", deprive his own class of profits and cakes to benefit his former self?

When there are all the talisman practitioners around, and they are all people who have the same interests as themselves - can anyone go against the vast river to distribute the interests to those people who can no longer see them?

Su Mingan doesn't know the future of these people.

But as "Su Wensheng", he is the leader of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance, the deputy minister of the Urban Protection Department, and the number one dream patroller.

He might be able to do a lot of things.

…

9:20 am.

The sky was red and black filled with haze, and the ground was filled with displaced hungry people, dark and sunken artillery pits, and ruins piled with steel bars.

Every half month, Li Mingyue will take students out to distribute relief supplies to residents in the city for free.

Because the students were injured. Li Mingyue took Su Mingan alone to distribute relief supplies.

Su Mingan was wearing a white church robe, white gloves, and white leather boots. I was a little unaccustomed to it. This clergyman's clothes made it difficult to move, and kept dragging my legs and feet.

The black-robed priest Lu Shu silently followed them as a companion.

"Wen Sheng. We will go around the city to twelve locations to distribute relief supplies. It will take about three hours. Are you okay later?" Li Mingyue asked Su Ming'an who was sorting out his white robe.

Su Mingan nodded: "I have nothing to do in the morning, let's go."

People came up and thanked Su Mingan for his charity. Su Mingan distributed the food to people one by one according to strict food portions.

"thank you all!"

"Thank you, thank God for the food! Thank you for the church's grace!"

People thanked Su Mingan with grateful faces.

Behind, at a distance out of Su Ming'an's hearing, Li Mingyue watched the scene and whispered to himself:

"...Wen Sheng."

"Even if you only do these ordinary jobs... you can do it without being a savior."

The sound was small, like a fleeting wind. When Su Mingan turned back, his ears did not catch the small breeze.

"Godfather, how do you divide this bread..." Su Mingan asked while opening the plastic bag. It was the first time for him to do this kind of thing, so he was a little confused.

Li Mingyue stepped forward and taught him step by step: "...This line is the division of portions. Each person has a small bag. Each bag should have two pieces of bread, and they are all about the same size. Take a closer look."

"good……"

White doves fluttered their wings, and there was a bustling crowd.

The young man lowered his head to open the bread, as if he were an ordinary person in the world.