The two old men were also busy. I don't know where they found the discarded wooden boards and made them into protective boards, trying to seal the bottom of the iron gate.
Seeing Lin Fan coming back, the two of them hurriedly opened the door and checked the situation. They were shocked to see the full amount of goods, including firewood, rice, oil, salt and so on.
Push the shopping cart and take the elevator upstairs.
"Old man, I bought this for you. Take a look at the bill." Lin Fan carried the things into the house and placed them neatly in the kitchen. There was still electricity now. He put some vegetables and quick-frozen food in the refrigerator.
As a soldier, Mr. Wang has a big mentality and can understand Lin Fan's thoughts. This is an outstanding young man who is serious about everything he does. There is no such thing as the end of the world or not.
Can you take things without paying for them in the last days?
That is impossible.
The group of martyrs who once defended the country and expelled the invaders were in the same bad situation. They had no food to eat. They were experiencing a life-and-death battle while thinking about filling their stomachs. But even so, they did not plunder everywhere, but used money to buy.
If you really don't have money, you'll just have to pay for it on credit or write an IOU.
They have no defense, the country has been destroyed, and we have fought tooth and nail to expel the invaders. Now, if we are robbing you of some food, what can you say, and how dare you refuse to give it to us?
Rules are often not meant to restrict a person, but are equivalent to a seal that always suppresses the negative desires in everyone's heart.
A person without desires is not considered a human being.
Only when you have desires and can control the desires in your heart can you be considered a real person.
"Thank you, thank you so much." Mr. Wang Zhongguo said.
Mr. Zhou Aijun on the side looked at the supplies and the bill in his hand. He seemed to understand something. A voice in his heart told him that he bought this with his own money and that he deserved it.
There was a voice inside the house.
"Feifei, look at this question."
"The big clock in the square strikes 5 times at 5 o'clock. It takes 8 seconds to complete the strike. It strikes 12 times at 12 o'clock. How long does it take to complete the strike?"
"Take your time, don't rush, use your little brain, you will definitely be able to answer it."
Grandma Liang's voice is very gentle and has a special charm, as if she can bring the children into the ocean of learning without knowing it.
I have been working as a teacher for decades. I have taught in big cities and also taught in remote mountainous areas. The children there have different learning levels, so they need to take their time, not rush, not rush, and let them have a heart that likes to learn.
, enter into learning.
As Grandma Liang continued to review her teaching methods, summarized her own shortcomings, and gradually made up for them, she finally developed her own teaching model.
Feifei lowered her head, bit her fingers, looked at the question, and thought hard about it. It felt so difficult.
When she was in fifth grade, she felt like she didn't know how to start when faced with this math problem.
Grandma Liang, who heard the commotion, turned around and saw Lin Fan standing at the door. She said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, do you want to come and take a look together?"
"Grandma Liang, I'll forget it. The elementary school questions are so difficult now. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Lin Fan doesn't underestimate the elementary school questions. He has seen some parents complaining on the Internet that the elementary school questions are so difficult. I am a graduate student.
, was so dizzy that it almost exploded on the spot.
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 that her uncle must have something to say to Grandma Liang. That meant that I could relax first. Maybe I would still have to do this problem in the end, but if I could paddle, it would take a little time.
Lin Fan walked in, hummed, touched Feifei's head, as if to surprise Feifei, and took out the bag containing the test papers from behind, "Feifei, this is the gift I bought for you, let's see if you like it.
"
The bag is black and the contents inside cannot be seen.
"Thank you, uncle."
Feifei happily took the bag. When she first touched it, she had a bad feeling. With an uneasy heart, she opened the bag and saw the contents inside.
"Fifth Grade Mathematics Workbook"
"Three Hundred Ancient Poems for Fifth Graders"
"Interesting History, Place and Culture"
"Selected by Mao"
…
Suddenly, for Feifei, the world was dark and people's hearts were sinister.
"Feifei, are you happy?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
Feifei showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Uncle, I like it."
"As long as you like it, study hard. After you finish it, uncle will buy it for you." Lin Fan was very happy. It seemed that he bought it right. Looking at Feifei's expression, he was so happy that he was distorted.
He is indeed a good boy who loves to learn.
Feifei:┭┮﹏┭┮.
Liang Yan said with a smile: "Okay, there are just a lack of practice questions. In the future, if you learn new knowledge well, you can also use the questions to consolidate your knowledge."
"Grandma Liang, Feifei, you continue, I'm going out first." Lin Fan left and quietly closed the door for them. When studying, you need peace and quiet, just interrupt for a moment. Staying for a long time may affect this kind of behavior.
Learning atmosphere.
If this really happens, then I, Lin Fan, will be a sinner.
Leave the house.
He is now going to return the shopping cart and the rented books. Sister Li specializes in farming and is much better at reading books than him. Maybe even if he reads all the books, in terms of farming, even Sister Li
Not even one-tenth of it can be achieved.
The two old men followed him to the door. Mr. Wang suggested that if that didn't work, they could drive there. However, in Lin Fan's opinion, the sound of the car was always a bit loud and it would not be good to attract zombies.
Just push it through.
Take a look outside and you might be able to meet someone who needs help.
Pushing a shopping cart and walking on a quiet street, I looked to my left and then to my left, but there was no one there.
Lin Fan hummed words that touched the scene in an unknown tune, but he felt a little bit.
He returned to the supermarket and returned the shopping cart. Then he returned to the library and returned the books. The deposit he paid was still on the table, its location unchanged, and no one had stolen it.
This is the key reason why he still has hope in this world.
Money is in front of you, no one can take it away, and quality people still exist.
Something worth gratifying.
I collected the deposit and walked back home feeling relaxed.
What's good for lunch?
This is something that everyone is looking forward to.
Walking on the way home.
suddenly.
Bang!
Bang!
It seemed like there was the roar of a cannon. I looked up and looked in the direction not far away. There was white smoke in the air, and then I smelled the smell of gunpowder.
fireworks?
Strangely, someone actually set off fireworks.
Now is the end of the world. Sound can easily attract zombies, not to mention that the sound is so loud. In his opinion, it is trying to attract all the surrounding zombies.
Could it be that the other party is in danger and has no way to call for help, so he wants to use fireworks to attract others' attention?
Hope someone will come to save him?
Think of this.
Lin Fan quickly ran towards the building.
I could already vaguely hear the roars of zombies coming from all the dark corners.
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