Looking at the students who were in pain, Ding Zhenggang's heart was also a little unbearable.

But what could he do?

"It's a very difficult time to survive.

Did you see the cyclists around you today? None of them were of a lower status than you were in the past.

I even saw a couple of bureau chiefs pedaling their bikes too. ”

Fang Zhenggang took a deep breath and sighed.

"A world where everyone is happy doesn't exist in the first place!"

He hopes to wake up the students and make them aware of their current situation.

"But if you think about it, at least we can live well now, and we don't have to worry about survival, right?"

Fang Zhenggang is an adult, and he can accept the current living situation.

Even from the inner side, he does not reject his current life, but feels that he has relaxed a lot.

After all, when he was in Seven Star Academy, he was the only one who was responsible for taking care of all the students.

And always be on guard against the attack of mutant cats.

Now, after coming to the shelter, the food supply can be obtained by self-reliance.

As a martial artist, this level of labor is not a problem for him at all.

And most importantly, he no longer has to worry about protecting his students.

But those students don't think so.

In their world, although they are not favored by the family, they are also considered to be human beings, when have they ever done such a thing.

One of the students immediately cried out.

"We are so young, just a bunch of children, why should we suffer like this?"

"Teacher Ding, can you think of a way?"

Ding Zhenggang was a little helpless.

"I ...... I'm just a teacher! Here, my status is not different. ”

Just kidding, even if a random person is taken out of the power generation workshop, he is his upper and upper leaders in the past.

How can he speak?

But there are still classmates crying over there.

"Teacher Ding, if you want to change our current situation, we can only rely on you!"

"You're a paranormal, and in this base, the supernatural must be up to you."

"Teacher, please help us!"

They all set their begging eyes on Ding Zhenggang, and surrounded him one by one, wanting to grab the corners of his clothes and get his protection.

"Teacher Ding, you have to make decisions for us!"

"You are a teacher, and it is your responsibility to take care of your students!"

"We can't do the hard work, can you help us talk to the base and let us do some light work?"

After a day of recovery, Ding Zhenggang's physical fitness has recovered.

Now he is very strong in combat.

Even soldiers armed with firearms can be killed in quick seconds.

But he is a sane person and does not get impulsive because of the momentary emotions.

It's just social stratification, and it's been a normal phenomenon since human activity.

And the idea that these students don't want to work, Ding Zhenggang also disapproves.

"I'll keep you safe. As for the work, I'll have to watch and see. ”

The students were obviously not satisfied with this reply.

Dante is their last hope now, and they don't dare to be as unapologetic to this teacher as before.

So they can only keep praying beside Ding Zhenggang and blowing the wind in their ears.

Ding Zhenggang was a little annoyed and said.

"It's not early, let's go back and rest! I have to work tomorrow, so that I don't have the energy when I don't have it. ”

When the classmates heard this, they had to leave reluctantly, and before leaving, they didn't forget to ask Ding Zhenggang to help them adjust their work.

Ding Zhenggang does have this plan, and he will talk to the person in charge of the base tomorrow.

After all, today's living environment makes him feel particularly depressed.

If he can change the living environment here, he is willing to contribute.

At six o'clock the next morning, the horn in the dormitory roared.

Everyone was woken up.

The new students went out to wash up with their predecessors.

Half an hour was enough time for them to wash up.

Ding Zhenggang and the others followed the army to the cafeteria, and the meat steak was still eaten in the canteen, but there was still a bowl of soup today, and the soup couldn't tell what it was made of.

The soup is a yellow bowl, there is nothing in it, and you can't eat anything other than saltiness.

In the cafeteria, Ding Zhenggang also heard some news, but it was not very comprehensive, and he only knew that the leader of this base was sent from Kyoto.

The entire base is divided into four layers, the first layer is the leadership of the base, the second layer is the paranormals, the third layer is the various armed forces, and the fourth layer is the people who work like them.

And what Ding Zhenggang heard the most was that don't rebel against the rules of the base, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

The cafeteria is still relatively a bit of pyrotechnics, not as angry as yesterday when I rode a bicycle in my room, and the students' expressions have changed a little, although they are still very unhappy.

Ding Zhenggang thought in his heart.

If life can go on like this, it's better than waiting to die outside.

Just when everyone had finished breakfast and wanted to go to work, several well-armed soldiers suddenly arrived.

Their arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The leader of the factory hurriedly walked over.

Several soldiers stood in the doorway, and then slowly walked in a man in a suit with black eyes.

"Secretary Feng, why did you come to this kind of place in person? If you have something to say, I'll do it for you. ”

The leader said to the young man with a flattering face.

Secretary Feng's eyes did not stay on him, but said.

"There was a group of survivors who were just discovered yesterday, Mr. Ding Zhenggang, is he there?"

Hearing Ding Zhenggang's name, the surrounding students looked over.

Zhang Jiming hurriedly whispered: "Teacher Ding, don't forget us!" ”

Ding Zhenggang stepped forward and said.

"I'm Ding Zhenggang."

Secretary Feng's gaze met Ding Zhenggang's gaze in mid-air.

He suddenly smiled and walked over.

All eyes were on the two of them, wondering why the high-ranking secretary would come to such a place in person.

Secretary Feng walked over and shook hands with Ding Zhenggang.

"Hello, Mr. Ding, I am the secretary of the head of the paranormal group, and our minister wants to meet with you."

The whole workshop was instantly agitated, and everyone was talking wildly.

The minister wants to meet this newcomer? Is this newcomer a stranger?

Doesn't that mean he's going to rise to the top?

The students were even more excited.

"Teacher Ding......"

"Teacher Ding......"

When Secretary Feng heard these noisy voices, he just looked around faintly.

In an instant, these people all shut their mouths and did not dare to make a single movement.

Secretary Feng smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Please follow me."

Ding Zhenggang was also curious, but it was always good to have the opportunity to get out of this sweatshop.

He nodded and left with Secretary Feng.

(End of chapter)