Yan Shao, what is less?

Naturally, it is the young master's less!

This is the nickname given to Yan Anqing by the students of the second class of the third year, and it was called out by a few female classmates at first.

They felt that Yan Anqing was like the eldest young master of the ancient gate valve family, with a unique nobility in every word and deed, every move.

The meaning, whether it is praise or disapproval, everyone calls it out, it is different.

At least, it came out of Su Yiming's mouth, which was a nickname for praise.

Because he always felt that Yan Anqing had a sense of nobility.

It's also hypocritical, when Su Yiming saw Yan Anqing for the first time, a text popped up in his mind.

"Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!"

What started as jealousy quickly turned into a motivation to compare.

In the three years of high school, Su Yiming burst out with unprecedented passion, even crazier than before the junior high school entrance exam.

He studied hard, and the thickness of the lenses increased day by day.

He kept exercising and maintaining his strength.

He ran for class president and actively participated in various activities.

And Yan Anqing, who was regarded by Su Yiming as a potential competitor, kept a low profile until his third year of high school.

To this day, Su Yiming feels that at least during his high school career, although he can't talk about leaving Yan Anqing far behind, he can be regarded as climbing to the top of a field.

Yan Anqing is obsessed with painting, and he is not on the path of a normal person, even if he can sell a painting for millions of yuan, it does not prove that he is better than Su Yiming - at least, Su Yiming himself thinks so.

"Welcome to the Punk Battlefield?"

Yan Anqing raised her eyebrows: "Everyone be careful...... We may no longer be in the original universe. ”

"Even ...... Not in the previous plane! ”

Solar System, Milky Way, Universe, Plane......

The concept of the plane has long been known to the world, and Yan Anqing walked on the road before, and he also heard many people discussing this matter.

During the six-person dialogue, many students in the second class of the third year spontaneously gathered over.

In a short period of time, with Yan Anqing as the center, there were already thirty-five people standing around.

The head teacher, Qu Siyu, subconsciously pinched the ends of his sideburns, and said with a solemn expression: "I just took a turn in the school, and the reserves of food and water are probably only enough for the whole school for two days, and they are ......."

Speaking of this, Qu Siyu's expression was a little stiff, as if he didn't know how to continue.

Dong Qingyu, who was standing next to her, suddenly sneered: "Teacher Qu, what are you hiding for them?" Those guys don't even want a fig leaf! ”

Qu Siyu just shook his head and sighed.

Liang Pingyun, who has always been silent, said: "The people in the seventh class of the year and the fifth class of the second year have joined forces with the employees of the canteen to seal off the canteen, and it seems that they don't plan to share the food and water with everyone. ”

As soon as these words came out, the students of the second class of the third year were not only surprised, but also issued a burst of angry scolding.

"They want us dead!"

"The more critical the moment, the more we must unite to have any hope of survival...... Why, why be so selfish? ”

"Actually, I can understand it, but why do I want to hit people so much now?"

"Won't you share the water? Without food, we can hold on for a while, and without water, we may not even survive for three days! ”

"That's the limit of what is ideal, but in fact, the climate here is too harsh...... Whether we go to the desert, or go to the primeval forest, or even stay where we are, the hot environment and excessive temperature will make us completely dehydrated within 24 hours! Do you understand? We will die of thirst! ”

"Fu Mulan and Kou Feipeng...... Damn it! If it weren't for these two people, they wouldn't have the confidence to lock down the canteen! ”

Fu Mulan and Kou Feipeng are students in Class 7 and Class 5 of Year 2 respectively, they are the two most famous transcendents in Qinghe High School, and their combat power is extremely strong.

Originally, many people were counting on these two people to escort them.

Now it seems that they have made a mistake.

The two transcendents entered the highest state of alert at the first time.

In the crowd, someone suddenly asked, "What should we do next?" ”

The head teacher, Qu Siyu, thought for a while, and said with difficulty: "I'll communicate with the other teachers, and then we will go to the cafeteria together and negotiate calmly, maybe there will be a turnaround." ”

"Yan Shao, what do you think?"

Dong Qingyu, who was standing next to Yan Anqing, asked coldly.

It's just that his voice seems to have a little mockery.

"I think the same thing as Mr. Qu."

Yan Anqing kept a low profile.

"Heh......"

Dong Qingyu snorted lightly playfully: "Sure enough, he is a dead otaku who has no opinions." ”

The two usually don't communicate much, but they are both equally excellent, one article and one martial arts, and they will always be compared.

Normally, this society measures a person's value and achievement in terms of earning power.

Therefore, although Dong Qingyu's family background is better, he is always slightly inferior to Yan Anqing.

This kind of resentment that is compared to each other accumulates over time, and it turns into anger, contradictions, and even ...... Hate!

Regarding Dong Qingyu's provocation, Yan Anqing was very indifferent.

The two of them are not in the same realm and level at all, so there is no need to pay attention to it.

"Since everyone has no objections, then ...... Let's do it! ”

……

There were many teachers who had the same idea as the head teacher Qu Siyu, so just half an hour later, the huge crowd came to the cafeteria.

The security door of the canteen is tightly locked, and the pure metal construction makes it difficult to pry it open in a short period of time.

"The students inside, we only need three days of water, the reservoir is on the first floor of the cafeteria, and the reserve is much more than food, enough for the whole school to use for a week! How about leaving the rest of the water and food for you? ”

The old headmaster has gray hair, kind eyebrows, and a very soft tone of speech, giving people an inexplicable sense of trust.

There was a lot of talk in the cafeteria.

"That's right, I also looked at it just now, and it's really enough, a lot of water!"

"No! Multiple farts! Who knows what this place is? What if we're going to be here for a month, or even a year? ”

"That little bit of water is not enough at all! There are more than 3,000 people in the school, and each person drank it all after one sip! Rather than everyone die together, let them die and we live! ”

"yes, yes...... If this water is distributed to them, no one will have water to bathe! ”

A very small number of people were moved by compassion, but they were immediately suppressed by the majority.

The head teacher of the seventh class in the year and the fifth class in the second year covered his face with his hands at this time, looking ashamed and embarrassed.

Obviously, they are not talkers.

A teenager and a girl are the real masters.

Above the sky, the two suns emitted endless light and heat, and the air around them almost became distorted.

Yan Anqing noticed that there was a female classmate who didn't know whether she was in shock from heat stroke because of her weak physique, or because she was frightened in her heart, and passed out directly.

Magic changes the world

Magic changes the world