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Chapter 111:Just a Youth (4)

Looking at the girl's iconic white veil, Jia Huan was slightly doubtful.He was thinking about whether Chen Jiayun and others would let the hungry people of the college start to think about leaving.What measures should the school take, etc.

The old man nodded, a little embarrassed.He knew that Lin girl was not dead, and lived in the dormitory of his brother Linxin.When he saw the true face of Lin girl, his love in his heart retreated like a tide and rose up.But when she heard about her death, her heart was still sad.Thankfully she did not die.However, seeing each other again at this time made him a little embarrassed.Lin girl broke up with him.

Lin Zhi rhyme a white long shirt, tall, handsome, jian Na, white veil covered the face, combing the girl's bun, two delicate silver moon-shaped earrings, with her steps gently, swaying.

Before going to the near, Lin Zhi Yun bowed his head slightly and saluted Jia Huan, "Little woman has seen Jia Yuan's head!"

He smiled and nodded.He was very upset about what happened to this girl.Such a strong woman also admires him.

Of course, the feeling is good.Although he is not a member of the Appearance Association, the appearance of Lin girl covered with "well" scars is too frightening.

Lin Zhiyun said softly: "Little girl has something to discuss with Jia Yuan."

Gong Sun Liang was a little embarrassed, but he was a warm gentleman, giving a courtesy to Lin Zhi Yun, and then said, "Brother Jia, you talk."Turn back to the hall.

The men who were working in Minlen Hall had already seen a beautiful woman.There are no schoolgirls in the school.Seeing the big brother come in, several active soldiers came around to inquire about the situation.

Jia Huan did not have to look back, knew what was behind him, couldn't help but smile, and asked, "What is the Lin girl?"

Lin Zhi Yun was hungry and weak, and his voice said softly: "Jiayuan head, my brother's thing is sorry."I apologize to him for him."

Her second brother Linxin was far away, and when Jia Huan returned to the dormitory ten days ago, he asked Jia Huan for some extra food to be refused.But Jia Huan arranged his second brother as a document in the Minglen Hall.It is an easy job.Keep writing and get tired of your wrists.

But on the evening of August 6, the second brother witnessed the great discussion in the Minglun Hall, but did not look forward to the plan of the college, quietly returned from Minglun Hall.I want to protect her and her.But the second brother is confused, if Jia Huan's plan fails, are they useful to hide in this dormitory?

Jia Huan has no opinion on Lin Xinyuan's "surfing", and the road is his own choice.But he will no longer give Lin Xinyuan the opportunity to do a comfortable job.Help Lin Xinyuan once is a good thing, two is to indulge, three times is himself ****.

He did not condone the idea of Lin Xinyuan.

Jia Huan waved his hand and said, “It’s okay.”How angry is he for such a person as Lin Xinyuan?

Lin Zhiyun "Oh", biting his lips and hesitated for a moment, saying softly: "Jia Shui, I want to come out and do things."I can write and do arithmetic."People who work have more food.

Jia Huan looked at Lin Zhiyun in amazement, some understood, and suddenly had some pity in his heart, and asked, “Hungry hard?”

The face under the veil of Lin Zhi rhyme is red, some embarrassed, and the bow is slightly.

Jia Huan held a wooden stick that temporarily acted as a crutch, got up, returned to the Minglen Hall, and took a coarse grain bun that had been cold.This was his breakfast, just too busy to send Chen Jiayun and others to leave, before he could eat.

Jia Huan broke half and handed Lin Zhiyun, "Give, clean."

Lin Zhirong looked at the miscellaneous buns, and his heart raised an unspeakable feeling: there was an inferiority of charity and relief; there were hungry to despair for help, but they got more surprises and gratitude.Be grateful and warm to help.She thought she would be scheduled to work for a day before she could eat, or even prepare for nothing.

Tears unconsciously flowed down, Lin Zhi rhyme took the bread, put it in the sleeve, sobbed in a low voice: "She Jia courtyard head."

He said, “You’re not welcome.Lin girl, you put forward the job request, I can not promise.I have no shortage of literate people here."

In fact, under the condition of Lin girl, it can be counted, even in the year of disaster, it is still easy to find a job.However, there is no shortage of literate people here.Human resources are rich.This is the basis for this to be able to implement and implement a series of systems and measures among the villagers and miners.

Of course, Jia Huan wants to arrange the work of Lin girl, and naturally settle down.Do not do too many things.The food will not be less than one of her.However, this is an era in which a hand is responsible.Men and women are different.An unmarried woman works in a group of soldiers, and the fame is destroyed.It also damaged the reputation of the library.

And to arrange a room for her to work alone, is to specialize.This is not possible in the current library.

Lin Zhi rhyme looked sad and nodded his head.

He smiled softly and said softly, “Go back and rest.”Don't leave the library.Believe me!I can live with you all."

Lin Zhiyun "um" said, weak to go in the direction of the inner dormitory.The bread was only half a piece, and her second brother, Shuer, was in the dormitory.

Looking at her, Jia Huan was silent.He can guarantee her to survive.But before Jorusson’s food came back, she had to go hungry and suffer the pain of hunger.

He actually has the ability to help her more.In his position in the library at this time, how about arranging an extra woman to eat?But he didn’t want to do that.This will be the beginning of the collapse of the system.

This unwillingness, reason, and calmness with his heart's appreciation, feelings, compassion, formed a strong conflict, so that his heart a little uncomfortable, so that he was silent.

At this time, Jia Huan urgently hoped that the food would return quickly and let the disaster caused by the flood end.

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Jia Huan ate breakfast, about half an hour later, some college disciples came to inform, because the flood has receded, the road is open, there are hundreds of kiln workers want to leave the library, make their own livelihood.

Jia Huan and Gongsun Liang rushed to Qushuiyuan.Han Xiucai, who is in charge of the propaganda work, and Du Hong, with more than a dozen disciples of the college, have been unable to resist the scene.In a clearing of the water, the people are boiling and quarreling to leave.Hunger is bad.

Jia Huan arrived, and the crowd was automatically separated.The noisy miners also gradually quieted down.The untamed outlaws had long since been cleared of the school.The rest of the miners have a bit of conscience.

At the head was a middle-aged man with a round face, wearing a worn-out shirt, to Jia Huan, and said, "Ji Jia Yuan, we are grateful for your life."

Jia Huan smiled weakly, "The road miners don't have to be polite."

The road miner saw Jia Huan and the color, and boldly said, "Jiayuan head, the library promised that food would be brought in within four days, but it is not yet."We are hungry every day.A few days ago, there was only one boat, and we said nothing.Now the road is clear, and we are leaving at the beginning of the hospital."

Several miners shouted in the crowd, “Let us go.”Huang Luo Town has a court of court, it will not matter to us."

Han Xiu was half-dead and trembling.A group of ungrateful people, life-saving kindness, hungry for a few days, not starving, do not have to resist?Disobediently?

30 miles away from the town of Huangluo, have you come?When you arrive, can you have food?The Joke!Disaster relief, have you ever seen it?There is sand in the food.In addition, the trafficker sells as a slave, do not cry.

Jia Huan's hand pressed down, and the crowd gradually quieted down.Jia Huan said weakly and calmly: "Gentlemen, there is no banquet in the world.Everyone wants to get together, let’s get together.All please!”

The miner and others first rejoiced.Then he heard a mouthful voice in the courtyard: "Sheja's head."

“Thanks for the first time.”

“Thanks to the head!”

About 20 minutes later, about 300 miners, lined up the growth team, left the Wandao College under Miaofeng Mountain in turn, and headed south to Huangluo Town, 30 miles away.

At the entrance of the Dao College, the mountain chief Zhang Anbo, Shati Xue, Zhino monk, Ye Yulang, Luo Yulang, Pangze, Zhang Sishui, Luo Xiangyang and others saw the departure of miners.

Jia Huan, Gong Sun Liang, Han Xiucan, Du Hong, Qin Hongtu, Yi Junjie stand at the forefront of the door of the college.

Han Xiu only meandered and said, “The head of the hospital, half of them will live in the future, even if it is God’s grace.”These people... alas, the dog bites Lu Dongbin and does not know the good people!”

Jia Huan gently shook his head and said, "No, brother Han, it is a miracle that they can survive 80 people."

Some are not worth saving.

Before he arrived at Qushui Hospital, Han Xiucai and others had already told the miners about the dangers of leaving and the benefits of staying.However, the college promised to bring food in within four days, and no result was.I have lost faith once.

Second, among the miners, many of the relatives and friends, who killed the library during the battle that night, they either did not dare to riot, but they had grievances in their hearts.To say that the library is close, there is no possibility.Trying to leave is normal.

He always believed that everyone’s path was their own choice.Life is all about fighting on its own.The game is natural, the survival of the fittest.He will not instigate them to death.But they are going to die, and he will not stop.He is not so in the heart of the Virgin!

In the words of Jia Huan, Han Xiu only listened.I realized the meaning of cold and indifferent in Jia Huan, but he could not blame Jia Huan.He wanted everyone to be saved.But to speak dry mouth, people do not appreciate, for what?

Jia Huan told Luo Xiangyang: "Extended rations, noon, plus a meal!"

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The sun is shining in the sky.The fire is as red as a cloud.Twilight is faint.

At the door of the 12th bedroom in the library, there were a few soft knocks.Lin Xinyuan, Lin Zhiyun, Shuer, and Shuer, who occasionally said a few words in the house, looked at the past.

Lin Xinyuan stood up and opened the door.Seeing the door standing in Jia Huan, some strange, some fear.He was a little embarrassed now, and said, “Brother Jia?”

Jia Huan nodded gently and said, "I'm looking for Lin girl."

“Oh.”Inexplicably, open the door.

Lin Zhi rhyme or the morning white shirt, Qing Li Jinna, with a veil, delicately came over.He looked at Jia Huan in amazement and said, "The little girl has seen the head of Jia Yuan."She didn’t know what Jasper was looking for.She was just grateful to Jasper for giving her food.

Jia Huan took out the oil paper bag's buns from the sleeve, broke half of it himself, and gave the remaining half to Lin Zhi rhyme.

The attitude is a bit hard.But Jia Huan was already quite weak at this time.Not to mention the guest.

The leaders of the sons of the college led by example, and no one had spread the matter of power for personal gain long ago throughout the college.Even the stupidest people know that this is Jia Huan's rations.Divided half out.

Lin Zhi rhyme took the bread, and suddenly some of them wanted to cry, and the unspeakable feeling came to mind.Then the tears flowed.Two lines of tears.She knew that Jai Huan did not come for her beauty.On the same day, when she deliberately lifted the veil, Jia Huan was present.

Jia Huan smiled gently, in a comfortable mood, thinking, holding the stick in his hand, and encouraging: "Lin girl, you must live bravely."

Calmness and reason are right.Not wrong.But in the end, he couldn’t get through that in his own heart.Compassion, compassion for an admiring woman, only verbal, what is this?Hypocrisy.

He is not such a man.He wanted this girl, brave, to fight the feeling of hunger and to live.

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The next day, in the morning, the news that the grain was about to arrive from Beijing was spread throughout the college.(Unfinished.

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