How to survive in the wasteland of human cubs

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Yan Bubu slowly walked into the classroom.

A sentry first spotted him, and immediately stabbed the person next to him: "Hey, hey, look."

"What are you doing..." The sentry turned his head impatiently, his eyes fell on Yan Bubu, and then he fell silent.

A group of sentinels who were wrestling their arms all looked at Yan Bubu, the noise became quieter, and they whispered while staring at him.

"Who is he looking for?"

"...It's the one I like. He seems to be looking at me. Did he come to look for me?"

"Why have I never seen him, have you seen him?"

"It's a new student. I saw it once when I was killing sand dune bugs in a cornfield."

……

Yan Bubu was stared at by a group of sentries, and his heart began to tremble.

He wondered if he didn't comb his hair well in the morning, so he touched the top of his head with his hand.His hair was fine, and he wiped his face with the back of his hand again.

The sentries let out a few gasps.

"Hiss...he suspects his face is dirty."

"We all went to see his feet, and he would take off his shoes again, believe it or not?"

"Hey, hey, don't look, you can see that he walks with the same hands and feet."

A sentry sneered: "Turn back, turn back."

The voices of the sentries became louder and louder. Feng Chen, who was reading a book, raised his head and saw Yan Bubu who had just walked into his passage.

Feng Chen turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the sentries, then stood up, walked to Yan Bubu, and led him to his seat.

He was tall, blocked Yan Bubu completely behind, and looked at the sentries with a clear warning in his eyes.

"...It's Feng Chen's guide."

"Come, come, continue to wrestle your wrists, who lost just now."

"Hey, I said don't look at it, people have sentries, so it's useless to look at it."

Feng Chen asked Yan Bubu to sit in his seat, and he dragged the chair from the empty seat next to him to sit beside him.Yan Bubu moved the chair to the side and stuck to him.

Yan Bubu had just been stared at by the whole squad of sentries, and now he still felt a little guilty, so he asked Feng Chen in a low voice: "Look at my face, is there any dirt on my face, and there are clothes, are they ready?"

"No problem." Feng Chen said.

Yan Bubu was a little apprehensive: "Then they kept looking at me... I was so nervous just now, for fear that something inappropriate about me would cause you to be laughed at by others."

Seeing his nervous expression, Feng Chen glanced at his legs again, and swallowed the words that he should not squeeze into the same seat in front of people.

"Nothing inappropriate."

"Well, okay..." Yan Bubu nodded, pondering, "Then they probably think I'm pretty, so they keep looking at me."

"There are only 10 minutes between classes, you should stay in the classroom to read books and do two problems." Feng Chen said.

"I knew you wanted me to read." Yan Bubu snorted, pulled out a book from his waist behind his backhand, and threw it on the desk, "See? It's ready."

Yan Bubu opened the book pretendingly, and suddenly remembered Feng Chen who he saw standing at the door of the classroom just now, so he bumped him with his elbow: "Brother, I just felt that you seem to be different from usual."

"Oh? What should I be like?" Feng Chen put both hands on the table, spinning a pencil in one hand.

Yan Bubu slowly recalled: "I think you should lie on the recliner, put your feet on the bay window, put a pot of hot water next to it, and call after a while: Yan Bubu, put the music on for me. Yan Bubu, have you finished your homework? Come here and do your homework next to me..."

After Yan Bubu said this, he slowly stopped talking, and Feng Chen turned to look at him: "Continue."

"Continue... But your appearance just now is completely different from when you were at home, very...very...very different. Of course, it is also very beautiful, not like you, but like another person, It made my heart skip a beat..."

Feng Chen looked at Yan Bubu with heavy eyes, his eyes were serious and focused.

Yan Bubu felt his heart beating uncontrollably again, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't dare to look at him, his eyes wandered from side to side.

"Stop looking at me like that." He turned his back and turned his face out of the window.

"why?"

"...Anyway, it's weird for you to do this."

Feng Chen's eyes fell on Yan Bubu's ears, watching that small earlobe turned red, and gradually soaked into the surrounding skin, even his neck was also stained with a layer of pink.

"I'm weird? What's wrong with me?" Feng Chen's deep voice was like soft silk, brushing against Yan Bubu's ears.

"Stop talking, too."

A smile appeared in Feng Chen's eyes: "I'm not allowed to speak or look at you?"

Yan Bubu continued to face him with the back of his head: "Yes, anyway, you are a little strange now."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, turned his head to read as expected, and stopped looking at him when he didn't speak.

Yan Bubu sat quietly like this for a few minutes, and then suddenly remembered what he was here for, and turned around after a soft ah: "The class just now was about running obstacles with Quantum Beast, Binunu and Sasaka It’s amazing, running to first and second.”

Feng Chen slowly turned over a page of the book, fixed his eyes on the book, and only raised his left hand to give him a thumbs up.

Yan Bubu paused: "Now you can look at me and talk."

Sure enough, Feng Chen closed the book and looked at him.

Yan Bubu calmed down, and began to talk happily about the scene of the class just now. When he talked about the excitement, he also matched his movements, dodging his body from time to time: "Sasaka just squeezed it to the right...I shouted! Binunu rushed out like flying... It's amazing, really, you weren't there at the time, if you were, you would be so happy..."

His eyebrows and eyes were lively, and his tone was lively. Although he couldn't hear what he was saying, the sentries who were still wrestling their arms stopped clamoring and turned to look at him.

Feng Chen turned his head and looked back calmly, and the sentries quickly surrounded him again: "Come on, continue, who should it be? Hurry up, you lost just now."

After Yan Bubu finished speaking vividly, Feng Chen saw that the class was about to start, so he urged him to go back to the classroom, and he reluctantly stood up.

"I'll pick you up at the door of your classroom at noon to have dinner together."

Feng Chen said, "No need, you just wait downstairs."

"No, I'm coming to pick you up." Yan Bubu leaned on his shoulder stickily.

"All right, all right, let's go." Feng Chen waved his hand as if to chase away flies, and then he picked up his book and left the classroom.

Since they got the teacher's tacit consent, Binunu and Heishi have been attending classes with Yan Bubu every day.Especially Binunu, who seems to have become a student, is very serious in class every day, holding a pen in his little paw and scribbling black spots on his notebook.

Yan Bubu was closer to Wang Suizi and Chen Wenchao, and the three were always together.And Ding Hongsheng and Cai Tao always went to find Feng Chen. Unknowingly, they formed a small group, and they would stay together whenever they were not in class.

After dinner, Feng Chen would also take Yan Bubu out of the school, wandering around like a walk.Although this area is tightly guarded and other irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter, the students can still move freely.

The two will slowly walk to the left of the college, passing by the small buildings of the research institute.

Under the streetlights, the walls outside the research institute are extremely smooth, and there is an additional power grid several meters high on the top.There was a team of soldiers on duty outside the closed gate, even if Feng Chen and the two passed by for a walk, they would watch over them vigilantly, and did not look away until they left the gate.

"Go and have a look at the back of the research institute." Feng Chen led Yan Bubu around to the back of the research institute.

There were no soldiers stationed at the back, and no cameras were seen on the fence. Yan Bubu was about to suggest getting closer, but Feng Chen pulled him in the direction to leave.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to watch it for a while? You can also study the terrain." Yan Bubu asked.

Feng Chen hugged him by the shoulders: "Don't look any further, if there is no exposed camera on this metal fence, then there must be a monitor such as an air shock sensor installed in the wall. If you want to climb over the fence, you must Find the position of the monitor and remove it first."

"It's too difficult to get in, why don't we try to dig a hole? No way, there is no soil under our feet, and there are metal plates under the bricks, what should we do..." Yan Bubu kept mumbling in annoyance.

"Don't worry, there will always be an opportunity." Feng Chen looked back at the research institute, and the topic turned to Yan Bubu again, "What did you learn today?"

Feng Chen would ask Yan Bubu about his study progress every day, and when he said today's class, he became excited: "We have a firearms class today, and what we practice is shooting. I have never missed the target, and once I got eight rings. "

"Not bad." Feng Chen nodded in satisfaction, "What about the theory class?"

"...Theory class." Yan Bubu began to hum and hum: "It seems, it seems to be the importance of information warfare in modern warfare, and how guides can make full use of their spiritual power in battle."

"Then have you summarized the main content of what the instructor said? Let me listen to it." Feng Chen walked forward unhurriedly.

Yan Bubu got stuck: "Ah...this."

"Did you take notes while the instructor was speaking?"

Yan Bubu regained his energy, and his voice became louder: "Remember, I am serious about taking notes. I will write down whatever the instructor asks me to."

Feng Chen knew that Yan Bubu listened to the instructor's words very much when he was studying, and he could memorize whatever he was asked to memorize.He has also read Yan Bubu's notebook, and he will memorize some content that the instructor will not let people memorize. He should have copied the entire blackboard writing down.

"Then did you understand the contents of those notes?" Feng Chen asked.

Yan Bubu nodded: "Understood."

"Okay, let me ask you, when a sentry enters a dangerous state of severe sensory imbalance, that is, the fugue state, the guide will not only pull him out of the fugue state, but also groom the other sentries, and at the same time control the mutant species. Then How should the spiritual power of this guide be allocated?"

"How to distribute it, it must be distributed more to the sentinels who have entered the fugue state." Yan Bubu replied affirmatively.

Feng Chen didn't make a sound, Yan Bubu peeked at his face, felt that the expression didn't seem to be the answer, so he changed his words: "Wait, I think we should allocate more mental power to control the mutants."

Feng Chen was still expressionless, Yan Bubu's mind was spinning rapidly, and his eyes kept squinting at Feng Chen: "No, let me think about it again, it should be for another sentry... It's not right, I still have to give it to the fugue state There should be more sentries, after all, they are all fuzzy, right? There should be more emotion and reason."

Feng Chen slowly turned his head to look at Yan Bubu: "In such a situation, the guide should immediately give up controlling the mutant species, allocate three-fifths of all mental power to pull out the sentry in the fugue state, one-fifth Give it to another sentry to sort out, and leave one-fifth of your mental power unused to deal with emergencies."

"That's it, yes, that's it." Yan Bubu was overwhelmed, "Brother, you are so amazing, I don't even remember it, how did you know these guide knowledge?"

Feng Chen stopped in his tracks and said coldly: "Because this is the question you wrote down in your notebook yesterday, I recited the question and the answer for you intact."

"Really? Did I write it down in the notebook?" Yan Bubu was shocked: "Impossible, why don't I remember?"

Feng Chen smiled warmly: "You memorized two pages yesterday, right in the middle of the first page."

"Haha, so it's like this, I don't even have any impression."

Yan Bubu also laughed, and found that Feng Chen's face had sunk, so he stopped laughing and held his breath nervously.

"Yan Bubu, your mind is filled with tofu dregs, tofu dregs that haven't deteriorated in ten years!" Feng Chen shouted suddenly, making Yan Bubu shiver in fright, "Go back and memorize the notebook tonight. Three pages down."

"...Three pages."

Feng Chen sneered: "Three pages are not enough, right? Then memorize five pages. I will check before going to bed. If you don't memorize well, you won't be allowed to sleep."

Yan Bubu didn't say a word anymore, he just turned his head and looked at the flower beds beside the road with hatred.

"Yan Bubu, do you know that you are about to take the exam? I don't expect you to do well in the exam, but can you pass Zhao Cui anyway?"

Yan Bubu couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Feng Chen in disbelief: "But Sister Cui is the last one in the class."

"Otherwise?" Feng Chen looked down at him: "My requirements for you are that low, as long as you pass the exam."

The black lion ran wildly on the empty sidewalk with Binunu on its back just now, and now it happened to return to the two of them. After hearing the conversation between the two, Binunu's expression became a little nervous.

After returning home, Yan Bubu didn't go upstairs, but sat on the sofa and memorized the contents of the notebook.Binunu also took out his notebook full of black circles to look at.The black lion lay on its back and used it as a pillow.

Looking down from the stairs, Feng Chen saw that one person and one quantum beast were studying hard, with a slightly relieved expression on his face.

During the big break the next day, as usual, Yan Bubu stood up as soon as he heard the bell, ready to go upstairs to find Feng Chen.As a result, as soon as she stood up, she saw Zhao Cui drawing lines on the book with a pen and ruler, so she hesitated.

He remembered Feng Chen's words, as long as Sister Cui passed the exam, seeing Sister Cui working so hard, he sat down again, silently took out his notebook and began to look through it.

"Hey, why are you so serious?" Wang Suizi turned around in front and asked.

Yan Bubu said in distress, "I'm afraid my brother will be angry if he fails the exam."

"How bad can it be? Anyway, I'm at the bottom, don't panic." Zhao Cui's voice came from the side.

Yan Bubu turned to look at her: "Sister Cui, you are doing homework after class, I'm panicked."

"Question? What kind of problem?" Zhao Cui took out a pair of scissors and began to cut the book, "I finally found a useless book that no one else wanted. I'll cut a pair of insoles to look like insoles. Those combat boots are worn on sweaty feet, so it’s comfortable to put a pad on them.”

"I don't need theoretical knowledge to advance to the military rank, and I don't understand what the instructor said. As long as I know how to sort out the mental domain of the sentry during combat, how to help control the field, and be a soldier with peace of mind." Zhao Cui said.

Yan Bubu asked her: "Sister Cui, let me ask you, when a sentry enters the fugue state, you have to pull him out of the fugue state, and also groom the other sentries, and at the same time control the mutants, how do you allocate your energy?" force?"

"Why do you care about the mutant species when you're all fuzzy? Pull him out first, and then give him another sentry to sort out. Why don't you save a little mental power?" Zhao Cui replied easily, biting off the thread.

Originally, Yan Bubu wanted to regain some confidence in studying, but after hearing Zhao Cui's answer, he was struck by lightning, and after a long pause, he murmured: "...I'm really going to be the last one."

Zhao Cui glanced at him and comforted him, "No, I'm still here."

"If I don't do well in the exam, my brother will definitely call me an illiterate." Yan Bubu thought for a while: "I want to study hard, but my brain can't learn. What should I do? I memorized the book last night, and now I can’t remember it again… I don’t want to learn it anymore.”

Zhao Cui said: "Then you should memorize it a few more times, you are not motivated enough to study now."

"Then how can we have enough motivation to study?" Yan Bubu humbly asked for leave.

Zhao Cui put down the scissors: "Aren't you afraid that your brother will scold you? This is the motivation."

"It's not too scary... Anyway, as long as he survives when he scolds me, it will be fine, and at worst, I will be fined for doing papers."

Zhao Cui was persuasive: "Then do you want to scold your brother? Do you want to laugh at him as an illiterate, slap the paper in front of him and let him do it?"

Every time Zhao Cui said a word, Yan Bubu's eyes lit up, and finally he was absorbed in reading the book, with a look of joy and longing.

Zhao Cui picked up the scissors again and asked meaningfully: "Is the motivation enough?"

Yan Bubu turned his head abruptly, and said solemnly: "Thank you sister Cui, I have to recite it five times today, I don't believe I can't remember it."

"Okay, then learn quickly." Zhao Cui shook her head with a smile, and began to pick up the needle and thread.

After a while, he sighed softly again, "Hey, I don't know how long we can live like this..."