Everyone feels that their three views have been refreshed again. As parents, their children are just a piece of flesh and blood.

What kind of mentality would someone have to send their children to this place that is like a devil's den, to let these people beat and trample on their children at will?

【Today, I have been constantly refreshing my worldview.】

[I really can’t imagine what these children felt when they were sent here.]

[I already feel the suffocation and despair, and no one can help me. ]

Gu Nan sighed slowly, holding Xiao Jinbao with one hand and rubbing his little head with the other.

"Are you hungry?"

In this situation, he couldn't play a big role. It was almost time for dinner, and the only thing he could do was to ensure that these children had a full meal.

Anyway, every time he eats something delicious, he feels particularly happy.

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao looked up at Gu Nan. He didn't know what it felt like to be hungry. He only knew that the food in the school cafeteria was hard to swallow. The vegetables were just cooked in water and some seasonings, and the result was like pig food.

But no one dared not to eat. If they didn’t eat, they would be hungry for a whole day. No one could withstand hunger, and in the end everyone would be obedient.

The school cafeteria is only open during specified hours. Some children who come late will not be able to get meals and will be punished by standing.

So when it is time for them to eat, they will quickly run to the cafeteria and eat their fill.

This is not only true for eating, but also for sleeping and attending classes. So they do things at different times and have no time of their own.

Gu Nan did not continue to ask, but asked in a tone of asking for help: "Can you take me to your cafeteria and cook a delicious meal for you."

He did want to cook a meal for the children, but more importantly, he wanted to take the children away from this dark little room.

Under Xiaoxiao's guidance, Gu Nan went to the school cafeteria.

It is called a canteen, but in fact it is just a temporary shelter made of iron plates, which can barely block the wind and rain. In winter, it is even colder inside the iron house than outside.

There were staff members cooking in the iron room. Gu Nan wanted to go forward to negotiate, but the next second he watched the cafeteria auntie casually pick up some vegetables from the pile in the corner, wash them properly and put them into the pot. Even the leaves of the vegetables were rotten.

After putting the vegetables into the pot, the aunt poured in soy sauce, MSG and other seasonings, and then used the large iron shovel next to her as a spatula to stir-fry with great effort.

Gu Nan gave up the idea of ​​stepping forward to negotiate, and simply asked someone to pull the old lady away, and then called for more people.

"Send these dishes to all the staff of this school, including the teachers, principal, and security guards. Ask them to finish eating. If they don't, they will be locked up in the small dark room."

After explaining everything, Gu Nan pinched Jinbao's little hand and said, "Brother is going to cook a meal for them. Jinbao, please help me, okay?"

Jinbao finally received a task of his own and nodded happily.

"good!"

Gu Nan was very skilled in washing, cutting and cooking vegetables, all in one go. Jinbao made sure it was safe, then ran around in the kitchen and handed everything his elder brother needed to him.

[It is said that serious men are the most attractive. Even a small thing like cooking can be made into a painting. 】

[I really can’t imagine it. If I could have a man like this, I would probably wake up laughing in my dreams.]

[The person above, you are already dreaming. ]

[My brother is so determined when he does things. Everything that happened today makes me want to believe that this world is beautiful again.]

Gu Nan looked around the kitchen but couldn't find a decent spatula. The school cooked meals in a big pot and the aunties were unwilling to put in the effort, so they only had a spatula.

There was no other choice but to wash the shovel several times. After making sure it was clean, he began to stir-fry the vegetables in the wok.

Gu Nan likes to eat. Later, he did some research on his own and participated in various local food competitions. The meals he cooks now are not so delicious, but at least they are comparable to those cooked by five-star chefs.

Before dinner, Gu Nan fried five hot dishes and steamed a pot of steamed buns.

…

On Langlang Mountain, the team leader did find a body at the place pointed out by Jinbao. The police split into two groups, one to arrest Gu Quansheng, and the other to get evidence at the location mentioned by Jinbao.

Just after getting down the mountain, the team leader heard that Jinbao and Gu Sheng had come to the school over here, and even Mr. Gu had come, so he ran over again.

I didn't expect that this school that teaches and educates people is so dirty behind the scenes.

Just after collecting evidence in the small dark room, he smelled the aroma of food wafting from near the cafeteria, which made him feel a little hungry.

Smelling this aroma, the team leader seemed to have found a little psychological comfort. At least this school did not mistreat these children in terms of food.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, the first thing everyone saw was Gu Nan's slender fingers holding a small porcelain plate, and his right hand holding a large shovel to scoop out the food from the pot.

Looking at the delicious dishes, the team leader swallowed his saliva unconsciously. He didn't expect that he would be able to eat the food cooked by Gu Nan in his lifetime. This police call was really a good success.

He looked around the cafeteria, but didn't see a refrigerator or any vegetables. Instead, he saw a pile of rotten vegetables in the corner.

He briefly forgot the smell of the food, and his brows were twisted into the shape of a "川" character. Could it be that this is what the school feeds the children?

Seeing everyone coming over, Gu Nan turned around and said casually, "I've cooked the dishes, and the kids should be out of school, so let's get some food first."

For a moment, no matter whether they were wearing police uniforms or suits, they all put down what they were holding, rolled up their sleeves, and held a large iron spoon in their hands.

Ding-ling-ling——

When the school bell rang, many students quickly gathered in the cafeteria.

The students lined up in two rows, holding small trays in their hands, but it was so quiet that there was no sound, not even the sound of the corners of the tables rubbing against each other.

All the students looked like puppets, with pale faces and thin bodies. They were at an age when they should be laughing and smiling, but they did not show any expression at all.

A student standing in the middle of the crowd suddenly felt darkness in front of his eyes due to hypoglycemia, and he staggered a few steps unconsciously. He didn't care about his discomfort, he knelt down on the spot, raised his hand and slapped himself.

"I'm a loser. I didn't stand firm. I'm sorry."

[Fuck, how do these beasts treat these children? ]

[There's sand in my eyes. I really can't bear to see this. ]

[I am the one who feels pity, and I am also the one who stands by and watches. ]''

[Although I don't have the ability to save sentient beings, I still have a compassionate heart. Where is this? I can go and help. ]

The associations that arise from seeing something are far less shocking than direct contact with it.

When netizens in the live broadcast room saw the student's appearance, they felt as if bricks were stuck in their eyes. They felt uncomfortable and distressed.