I Cut Down the Troubled World Alone Chapter 34

Back to the neighborhood.

The two old men were also busy, and they didn't know where they found the discarded wooden boards, made them into protective boards, and wanted to seal up the iron gates.

Seeing Lin Fan's return, the two of them hurriedly opened the door to check the situation. They were shocked when they saw that they were full of goods. The firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc. were all complete.

Pushing the shopping cart and taking the elevator upstairs.

"Master, I bought this for you, you can look at the bill." Lin Fan carried the things into the house and placed them neatly in the kitchen. Now that there is electricity, he put some vegetables and frozen food in the refrigerator.

As a soldier, Mr. Wang has a big mentality and can understand Lin Fan's thoughts. This is an excellent and good seedling. He is serious in everything he does. It does not exist in the end of the world and not the end of the world.

In the last days, you can get things without paying for them?

That is impossible.

Once the group of martyrs defended the country and expelled the invaders, the situation was equally bad. If there is no money, it is also on credit, with IOUs.

They didn't rely on it, the country is broken, we are desperately trying to expel the invaders, and now we rob you of some food, you can still have something to say, do you dare not give it?

Rules are often not used to restrict someone, but are equivalent to a kind of seal that always suppresses the negative desires in everyone's heart.

A person without desire is not a person.

Only those who have desires and who can restrain the desires in their hearts can be regarded as a real person.

"Thank you, thank you so much," said the old man Wang Zhongguo.

On the side, the old man Zhou Aijun, looking at the full supplies and the bill in his hand, seemed to understand something, and a voice in his heart told him that it was bought with his own money, and he deserved it.

Inside the house, there was a voice.

"Fifi, look at this question."

"The big clock in the square strikes 5 times at 5 o'clock, 8 seconds to strike, and 12 strikes at 12 o'clock, how long does it take to strike?"

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, move your little head, and you will definitely be able to figure it out."

Grandma Liang's voice is very gentle and has a special charm, as if she can bring children into the ocean of learning unconsciously.

Teachers who have been practicing teachers for decades, have taught in big cities and taught in remote mountainous areas. The children there have different levels of learning, so they need to take their time, not rush, not rush, let them have a heart that likes to learn , into learning.

As Grandma Liang continued to review her own teaching methods in terms of teaching, summed up her own shortcomings, and slowly made up for them, and finally developed her own teaching mode.

Feifei lowered her head, bit her fingers, looked at the question, and thought hard, feeling very difficult.

When she was in fifth grade, faced with this math problem, she felt that she had no idea how to start.

Hearing the movement, Grandma Liang turned around and saw Lin Fan standing at the door, smiling and saying, "Xiao Fan, do you want to come and have a look?"

"Grandma Liang, I'll forget it. The primary school questions are so difficult now that I'm afraid I can't do it." Lin Fan doesn't underestimate the primary school questions. He has seen some parents complain on the Internet that why the primary school questions are so difficult, I am a graduate student. , can be dizzy and almost burst in situ.

Feifei is a sensible child. When she saw Uncle Lin coming, as if she saw a life-saving straw, she sweetly shouted, "Uncle, okay."

She thought, Uncle must have something to say to Grandma Liang. That doesn't mean that I can breathe a sigh of relief first. Maybe I will have to do this problem in the end, but if I can paddle the water, it's a little bit of time.

Lin Fan walked in, hummed, and touched Feifei's head, as if he was going to surprise Feifei, he took out the bag containing the test papers from behind him, "Feifei, this is a gift I bought for you, see if you like it or not. "

The bag is black, and the contents cannot be seen.

"Thank you, uncle."

Feifei took the bag happily. When she first touched it, she had a bad feeling. With an uneasy heart, she opened the bag and saw what was inside.

"5th Grade Math Workbook"

"Three Hundred Ancient Poems for the Fifth Grade"

"Interesting History and Culture"

"Mao Selection"

Immediately, for Feifei, the world was dark and people were sinister.

"Feifei, are you happy?" Lin Fan smiled.

Feifei showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Uncle, I like it."

"Just like it, study hard, and when you're done, my uncle will buy it for you." Lin Fan was very happy, it seemed that he bought it right, and looking at Feifei's expression, his happiness was distorted.

He is indeed a good boy who loves to learn.

Feifei: ┭┮﹏┭┮.

Liang Yan smiled and said, "Okay, I just have a shortage of practice questions. If I learn new knowledge in the future, I can also use the questions to consolidate my knowledge."

"Grandma Liang, Feifei, you guys continue, I'll go out first." Lin Fan left, quietly closing the door for them. When studying, they need tranquility. It's fine to disturb for a while. Staying for a long time is likely to affect this kind of learning atmosphere.

If this is the case, then I, Lin Fan, are a sinner.

Leave the house.

He is now going to return the shopping cart and return the borrowed books by the way. Sister Li specializes in farming, and is much better than his reading books. Maybe even after reading all the books, I am afraid that in terms of farming, even Sister Li one-tenth of that is not achieved.

The two old men followed him to the door, and the old man Wang suggested that if it really doesn't work, just drive over, but in Lin Fan's opinion, the noise of the car is always a bit loud, and it is not good to attract zombies.

It's better to just push it over~www.mtlnovel.com~ By the way, take a look at the situation outside, maybe you can meet someone who needs help.

Pushing the shopping cart, walking on the quiet street, looking left and then again, there is no one.

Lin Fan hummed emotional words in an unknown tone, but he had a little bit of feeling.

Back at the supermarket, returned the shopping cart. Then he went back to the library and returned the books. The deposit he paid was still on the table, the location had not changed, and no one had stolen it.

This is the key reason why he still has hope for the world.

Money is in front of us, no one takes it away, and people with quality still exist.

A gratifying thing.

After collecting the deposit, he walked towards the way home with ease.

What is good for lunch?

This is something everyone is looking forward to very much.

On the way home.

suddenly.

boom!

boom!

As if there was the roar of a cannon, he looked up and looked in the direction not far away, there was white smoke in the air, and then he smelled the smell of gunpowder.

fireworks?

It was very strange that someone set off fireworks.

Now is the apocalypse, the sound is easy to attract zombies, not to mention the sound is so loud, in his opinion, this is to attract all the zombies around.

Could it be that the other party is in danger and there is no way to ask for help, so you want to use fireworks to attract others' attention?

Hope someone will save him?

Thinking of this.

Lin Fan quickly ran towards the building.

I could vaguely hear the low-pitched roars of zombies coming from every dark corner.

PS: Write slowly, no hurry, ask for counting tickets, monthly tickets are the best, hee hee.

Chapter end