Hypoxia era

After inhaling a bottle of A-grade oxygen, Lu Yi's pale face returned to rosy, and the pain on his body finally eased to the point where he could speak.

"You actually let me in before, who allowed you to let me..."

She was full of anger, Xiao Sifang threw away the empty bottle, bent down and put her hands on his neck, put her legs in the bend of his left arm, and supported her back with his intact right hand, a wave of movement Qi picked him up.

Lu Yi was startled, and quickly shut up and wrapped her arms around her neck.

Xiao Sifang hugged her and walked towards the oxygen vending machine, with a smile on his pale face, "I didn't let you. The class is for trick practice, not for life. You don't usually try your best."

"Hmph." Lu Yi turned away, remained silent for a while, and said awkwardly, "I used too much force just now, but I can't blame me. If you weren't so poor, you could supply three bottles of A-grade oxygen a week. Just now What does strength matter?"

Xiao Sifang: "..." Even if they are second-class residents, the average level of oxygen inhalation of students in the Combat Department is a bottle of B-level oxygen per class.

She didn't refute, and stopped in front of the vending machine, "Swipe it."

The dark green identity ring approached the identification port and made a ticking sound.

Lu Yi was placed flat on the ground again, and Xiao Sifang hung his injured left hand, and selected A-level oxygen for her, then swiped his identity ring again at the identification port, and pressed C-level.

The two bottles of oxygen rolled out back and forth, Xiao Sifang sat down, waited on Lu Yi, and then slowly brought his own bottle to his mouth.

Oxygen is sent into the body through a [-]-centimeter-long trachea, gently blending into damaged cells to reorganize defenses and restore functions.

Her brows gradually opened as the oxygen in the bottle decreased, but her thin fingers clasped tighter and tighter on the metal-colored bottle.

After a week of delay, the only way to sell the baby is still.

Very unwilling.

Lu Yi dragged his body that was still in pain to get up, changed from lying down to sitting, leaning his back on the bench next to the vending machine, closing his eyes for a while, and then suddenly said: "The body is not strong enough, and the speed of self-recovery is also slow, C The concentration of super oxygen may not be able to heal your injury."

"At first, I thought you'd have problems after a month, but now it seems that you couldn't keep up with the rhythm from the beginning."

"I hated Nora very much before. I thought she was a typical refugee and a typical waste from thought to behavior."

Xiao Sifang looked sideways in surprise.

Lu Yi's haughty expression calmed down bit by bit, "But now I find that for you, it might be the best choice for you to maintain the status quo like her. We, who have enjoyed more resources, continue to bear the burden of what we do. Our responsibility, you with backward resources and ordinary abilities continue to be mediocre..."

She looked at Xiao Sifang seriously, "This world is huge, and everyone has a suitable role. It may be better for everyone to live in their own roles, what do you think?"

"I don't think so."

Meeting Lu Yi's astonished eyes, Xiao Sifang paused every word, and repeated: "I, no, feel, yes."

She didn't expect that even Lu Yi would say such things to her, it was so sad.

They rested for too long, and Greta noticed something strange and walked towards them.

Xiao Sifang got up, walked a few steps and stopped in front of Greta, lowered his eyes and said, "Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to ask for leave."

Greta frowned, and glanced at Lu Yi who was sitting next to the vending machine, there was a problem.

"Okay, you go."

"Thank you."

After thanking Xiao Sifang, he took a deep breath, raised his head and looked forward, left Lu Yi and her words behind, and strode away.

What suitable role, what is ordinary and continues to be mediocre?

Obviously it is the imposed control, and the timidity of not daring to move forward.

Greta walked over and kicked the red-eyed Lu Yi, "What's going on?"

The latter stared at Xiao Sifang's back, his nose was inexplicably sour, and his mouth was faster than his brain, "I don't know!"

Greta: "..."

Looking at this and then at the one who left, she sat down on the stool with a headache, adjusted a more comfortable posture, and planned to have a good talk with this student who was suddenly wronged.

"Xiao Sifang has a special status. You are the only one who has a good relationship in this class. It is unlikely that she will take the initiative to quarrel with you. Why are you arguing with her?"

Lu was very angry, "Why do I argue with her? She doesn't know what to do! I will never sympathize with her again! Disgusting!"

"You sympathize with her?" Greta grasped the point, "She left you because of this anger?"

"Who knows her!" Lu Yi was angry and wronged at the same time, and simply repeated what he said just now to Greta. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xiao Sifang was making trouble for no reason, "Why is she angry? It's all because she is willing to accept the existence of refugees, and she still flirted with me?!"

"..." Greta looked into her eyes and asked uncertainly: "You mean, the point of what you said to her is that you are willing to accept the existence of refugees, not that refugees should be honest Obey the management and don't have extravagant thoughts?"

Lu Yi: "What! How can you misinterpret my meaning?!"

"Isn't that what your last sentence meant?"

"Fart, I'm obviously trying to comfort her, telling her not to be pressured even if she falls behind, after all, what she's done is far beyond the capabilities of the refugees!"

Greta almost wanted to stand up and bow to her. With this level of speaking, it is definitely a blessing from the ancestors to grow up so big.

"Let me tell you the truth, if I were a refugee, you would have died of old age on my blacklist." Greta stood up, patted the non-existent dust on her clothes, raised her hand and fiddled with the identity ring a few times, "Just now I sent you the recording of our conversation. If you want to reconcile with her, don’t explain yourself, so as not to make things worse, just send the recording to her. Seeing how hurt you are, if you can leave Go back and rest too, I will record the score as a draw for you."

Lu Yi supported the vending machine and stood up slowly, pursing his lips and looking at Greta.

"What? Anything else to say?"

Lu Yi blushed in one breath, and forced out a voice from his throat, "There's no need for a draw, I lost just now."

A smile flashed across Greta's eyes, and she said impatiently: "Understood, let's go."

This child's speech is a bit harsh, but his personality is quite cute.

Bending down to pick up several empty bottles and throwing them one by one into the trash can 20 meters away, Greta clapped her hands and turned to face the face that was shining all the time.

She felt a chill go down her spine, and all the muscles in her body tensed up. She didn't realize that there was an extra person behind her at all!

"Ms. Greta." Cen Bo looked at her with a smile, "I understand your teaching method pretty well, let's go here first today, and see you next time."

This is gone?Greta glanced at the time, only half an hour had passed since the beginning.

But she had no right to ask more questions, she just nodded respectfully and sent him out.

"Slow down..."

Before the words could be uttered, the person had already disappeared from the field of vision. The long road in front of the actual combat building was as short as one step.

Greta's eyes were a little warm, and he almost forgot that Cen Bo, the vice president of the Life Research Institute, the beacon in the field of alienation research, graduated from the Combat Department of the First Academy of the main star 30 years ago!

She thought that his years of research had made battle glory a thing of the past, but judging by his state just now, he was still at his peak!

Both civil and military...

Being carried away for the third time, Xiao Sifang was already very calm, and even counted a second in his mind. It took 11 seconds from the time his feet left the ground to returning to the ground this time, and the distance traveled was about [-] kilometers.

11 meters in 500 seconds? !

Xiao Sifang looked at the Holy Father, who was neither blushing nor out of breath, with admiration and envy, and silently set himself a goal of emulating him.

The entrance was as quiet as ever. The bionic tree shook its branches, and the branches and leaves collided with each other, rustling.

"Argued with your friend?"

Hearing this opening remark, Xiao Sifang subconsciously moved his butt sitting on the bench, pursed his lips, and slightly bulged his cheeks, "There is no quarrel."

"Really?" The Holy Father stretched out his fingers to poke her face, and let out a pleasant laugh, "Does that mean not denying that she is a friend?"

Xiao Sifang was taken aback for a moment, then he caressed his injured wrist with downcast eyes, "I don't know if it's a friend."

"do not know?"

"Well, I have received a lot of care from her, and our communication is also very equal, but I can't unilaterally admit that she is my friend..." Xiao Sifang's voice became softer as he spoke, and he stopped talking, sitting up straight and facing Cen Bo, "Do you need me to do something for you looking for me this time?"

She didn't think that the holy father left early on purpose just to care about her dispute with Lu Yi.

Sure enough, Cen Bo cocked his lips and said, "Pay attention to your classmates, especially that girl named Liz Cocker."

Xiao Sifang recalled it carefully, and finally matched the name with the person.

Just when I was in class, the class leader wanted to educate herself, but she was the one who held me back.

Liz Cocker, in my impression, is a tall girl with blond hair and beautiful blue eyes like the ocean. She seems to have a calm personality, and her ranking seems to be in the middle.

Xiao Sifang was puzzled, he didn't know why he wanted to observe this classmate, but Papa Cen must have a reason for Papa Cen, so she just did it.

Cen Bo received an affirmative answer, and the purpose of this trip was considered accomplished.

Before getting up to leave, his eyes paused for a second on her wrist, and then looked away.

"See you on Sunday, Sifang."

The bright light fell on the profile of his face looking back, the fair forehead and the high bridge of the nose had a soft arc of light, the eyes sank in a slightly dim place, and were slightly curved like the corners of the mouth.

Xiao Sifang was startled, stood up hurriedly and bowed, "Good-bye!"

It's obviously the same name, and it's usually called by many people, but for some reason, when he said it, her ears were itchy like fleas.

Xiao Sifang sat on the bench and calmed down for 5 minutes before getting up and leaving.

It's not your own, no matter how beautiful it is.

Empty is color.

Form is emptiness.