This was a rule he had told Brother Yong.
Our prison doesn't keep the useless, we must make these survivors useful.
Upon hearing this, He Mingxuan's expression changed, "No, look at my build, you know if I go out to scavenge for supplies, it's a certain death."
Sun Neng said indifferently, "It doesn't matter to me, you don't want to go, that's your choice, but in three days you'll be thrown out of the prison either way."
Having said that.
He didn't waste words with He Mingxuan and turned to leave.
He Mingxuan watched the departing figure, feeling very anxious.
...
...
Xinhua Bookstore.
"First-year textbooks."
He searched in front of the bookshelf, which had a particularly large variety, and pretended to understand as he flipped through a book at random; he didn't understand, but this was a necessary action when selecting books.
Mathematics, physics, chemistry.
He picked three textbooks.
Bowing his head, he looked at a textbook below.
"Moral Character"
