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In front of the team, Teacher Bu Ming was discussing matters with several classmates.

There are Sun Haibo, Su Yun, Ming Yuwei, Zhang Qiong, Yue Fangfang and so on.

Oh, and there's Fatty Black, he's always easy to ignore.

"The top priority is to treat the injured students first. Many students' wounds have been infected and they are in coma."

Ming Yuwei reported the situation: "Some vertebrae are broken. If it's too late, it may be the root of the disease."

"Go back to school?" Zhang Qiong said weakly: "There are Liangcheng troops in the school, and there are also students who treat Xiang Chaofan. The only place where we can save the students."

Want to go back?

Bu Ming looked uncertain. Monsters had already infiltrated the city-state army, and if they went back, the consequences would be hard to predict.

Today, Lao Yu Lao Qian's whereabouts are unknown, and he may have died in another world.

Only he is responsible for these more than a hundred students!

"But the school is not safe. There are not many students left there, and there are monsters. It's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse." Zhang Debai reminded:

"I think it's better to look for healing Chaofan in Liangcheng. In such a big city, there are always a few."

"But the students can't delay it much longer." Zhang Xiaoyu, a girl with twin ponytails, retorted: "Brother, why don't you use your stupid brain?"

She knows the state of her classmates best, and also knows how many of them are hanging on by a thread.

If it hadn't been for her: I still have one breath and I'm hanging on to my life, I'm afraid I would have died long ago.

"I don't recommend going back." At this moment, Su Yun said coldly:

"Don't forget why we chose to leave. The classmates here are either too far away from home, or they have no parents or parents. Anyway, they have nothing to worry about. Instead of going back and being controlled by others, it is better to change their families!"

She said loudly: "This city is so big, and Liangcheng's army has too much to take care of itself. According to the information I collected, they are still at war with something."

"Are you going to be taken care of all the time? Just like chickens under your wings?"

Sun Haibo's eyes were bright and full of appreciation.

He liked this about Su Yun. She was so independent-minded, not inferior to others, and had a strong personality.

Bu Ming lowered his head slightly. He had seen countless people, and this child had a leadership temperament.

It may not be mature enough, but it already has the initial conditions.

In troubled times, evildoers appear!

He couldn't help but glance at Sun Haibo. The latter had amazing combat power and was also a monster!

Plus over there...

Chen Banxian, he couldn't see through, and always felt like he was covered with a veil, but judging from the information mentioned before, he was not a simple person.

"Teacher, what do you say?" Some students looked at the only "parent". Strictly speaking, Bu Ming was the real decision-maker.

as far as I can tell.

"My suggestion is to go back."

Bu Ming glanced at every student present: "Go back and heal your classmates before leaving."

"Classmate Su is right. There is no order in Liangcheng. We need to unite together."

His eyes were bright: "We have many extraordinary people here who have this ability.

Don’t forget why we study. "

Why do we study?

The students looked at each other, and their hearts gradually felt hot. They would make great achievements, govern the country and bring peace to the country, and become the pillars of the nation of Daxia!

They have not yet been hammered by life, they have not yet seen the darkness of human nature, and they have not yet been completely discredited.

"Don't wait, it's not far from the school, let's go now!"

Everyone stood up and led the large troops forward.

"I will take the lead." Sun Haibo held up the machete captured from another world: "If there is an evil spirit, I will chop it with my own sword."

"You're so pretentious." The fat man was envious. Why wasn't he such a domineering and extraordinary person?

It seems that I have to practice the techniques from other worlds again.

"I'm going to give some more Qi and Blood Powder to the seriously injured students." Zhang Xiaoyu took out two bottles of Qi and Blood Powder. Without these, the students wouldn't be able to survive now.

Su Yun was walking in front, her face as cold as ice, making it difficult for people to get close to her.

She is a proud daughter of heaven. In addition to the Flying Immortal Body, she has also practiced the internal sect, and her fighting prowess is not inferior to that of Sun Haibo.

It is not an ordinary person who can propose to establish his own business.

However, someone came closer at this time and walked side by side with her.

"Su Yun, I said I'd be back in seven days, do you remember?"

Chen Banxian walked lazily ahead, feeling proud.

"I told you not to leave, don't leave. If you don't believe me, don't you have to go back now?"

"Why, are you just here to ridicule me?" Su Yun glanced at him, inevitably disappointed in her heart.

Their previous meeting was deciding the future of Liangcheng and the life and death of their classmates, but he was still complacent about his little cleverness.

The fates of the two seem to be parallel now, but after all, it is difficult for them to intersect again.

"It seems that you still don't understand." Chen Banxian stepped back a few steps and let himself disappear into the crowd.

"I think you don't understand." Su Yun didn't take it to heart. Didn't she already understand before that the two were strangers after all?

don't know? hehe.

Chen Banxian no longer comforted him. Everyone has his own ambitions. Some people are born on the battlefield, and some are born in autumn water.

He is a fortune teller, and he doesn't get involved in everything. This time it is for the friendship of his classmates and the teacher's kindness. Next time, do you think he will dare to be so impulsive?

Hmm... Feeling the Demon Summoning Sutra Qi rolling through his body, he couldn't help but feel a little moved again.

"Bah! What am I thinking?" He secretly restrained his thoughts. He was not Long Aotian, nor Ye Fan. Although danger often comes with opportunities, he could still thrive by hiding at home.

Just go slower.

If you go slower, you won't lose any piece of meat, just eat a few more bowls of rice.

Finally, everyone returned to school.

However, this is no longer a school, but has been changed to Liangcheng's third safety shelter.

A large number of survivors from outside gathered together and were then assigned housing.

The playground, teaching buildings, have been transformed into residences and so on.

The troops guarding the gate were shocked when they saw so many people. Many soldiers came and finally came back after verifying their identities.

The injured classmate was sent for treatment, and Chen Banxian finally managed to wash away the stench in the public bathhouse, but the water didn't seem very clean.

And, of course, the extremely humble meals.

A fist-sized steamed bun and a bowl of rice soup with a clear bottom.

"Can this thing fill you up?"

In the cafeteria, Chen Banxian finished his meal in two bites, feeling as if he had eaten but not as if he had eaten.

The aunt in the cafeteria has long been replaced by an uncle.

"How can you get enough to eat here?" The uncle sighed: "You are a student and can only eat. We, the rest of us, can't even eat if we want."

He pointed to the sculpture in the center of the school, where there were many small tents:

"If you want to have enough to eat, you have to take on missions and earn contribution points in exchange for food. The Third Sanctuary doesn't have the kindhearted people to feed idle people."

The next task?

Chen Banxian remembered the location and was thinking about something, but did not go there now.

After working so hard for so long, he had already spent several all-nighters practicing immortality without realizing it. He was in urgent need of a sufficient sleep to recuperate.