Eight Hundred and Sixty-Nine, Do Not Kneel Down to Thank the Lord Long En

"what???"

Fatty turned pale with fright, jumped up and pointed at Mu Feng and shouted:

"Old Chen, old Chen, you bastard, you have added another bodyguard, my place is too small, there is no room for anyone, you, what is your name? You will go to my house to play the floor tonight! "

Regarding the appearance of strange faces around Chen Chaogong, An Ran didn't bother to care about this point, and others even didn't bother to pay attention to it, but the fat man's complaints needless to say. [WWw.SuiMеng.lā

Anyway, he also understands the current situation of Baihua City, and there is really no more land to build houses. As for what Chen Chaogong said, building houses upwards is definitely not going to work.

Because no matter how tall it is, it can’t be higher than the mutated trees. This is what An Ran told the fat man. During war, when shells fall from the sky, the trees will overturn and protect the house layer by layer. If the house is built too high , or too much, is not conducive to escape.

Therefore, there could be no more houses in Baihua City, and they could not be raised higher, so they had no place to live, and because of various reasons, those who refused to leave Baihua City after being beaten to death could only squeeze into the fat man's house.

Can the fat man not complain?

Now that he is willing to sleep on the same floor as Mu Feng, he has already given Chen Chaogong great face.

Why don't you kneel down and thank Lord Ron?

In the shadow, Mu Feng, with a handsome face, looked at the fat man as if looking at a monster. Everyone in Baihua City is so... weird?

"What kind of attitude? What kind of attitude is this?"

The fat man who couldn't get the thank-you Lord Long's kindness inevitably became a little angry. He pointed at Mu Feng and shouted at Chen Chaogong, who was a bit big on him:

"Old Chen, let me tell you, there is a big problem with your subordinate's attitude. Where did you find the three-legged cat? You can't even speak, right? What's your attitude?"

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, you don't even have the eyesight to say that other people are three-legged cats, so hurry up and go, the children should go home for lunch in a while, come on, go!"

As he said that, Chen Chaogong, whose scalp was numb, handed the fat man a bag containing corn kernels, pushed the fat man and walked out of the house, saying that Mu Feng is a three-legged cat? As long as An Ran is not disturbed, people who freely enter and exit Baihua City are more than enough to kill a fat man.

Chen Chaogong thinks,

Although Fatty is noisy and annoying, but he has been with Fatty for so long, he still doesn't want Fatty to die for no apparent reason.

So Chen Chaogong saved the fat man's life, and pushed the fat man towards the school.

The schools in Baihua City adopt a mixed system. Except for the early education department, children over the age of three are taught at mixed ages. The teacher writes a word on the blackboard, and the children start practicing. The teacher watches as much as he can. , Occasionally there is a little thing, that is, the older children control the younger ones.

Of course, the words that cannot be finished must be left behind after school. The school does not care about lunch. When the time comes, the children will memorize the words they have written and go back to their homes for dinner.

Sports activities are usually the main focus in the afternoon. An Ran listens to the opinions of the experts, and is particularly willing to use the school's land. There is only one teaching building, but the field for children to expand their sports is very, very broad.

There are a lot of equipment similar to military training in the open space. The children of Baihua City have been receiving military-style physical training since they were young. Fighting and fighting, physical fitness, swimming, rock climbing, and sniping and killing have to be practiced since childhood.