He had just reached the ground floor.
There, he saw Feifei with her backpack on, yawning as if she hadn’t woken up properly, while Tingting and the others were also carrying backpacks, holding cooked eggs, and savoring them delightfully.
"Uncle Lin, good morning."
The children cheerfully greeted Lin Fan.
Feifei, who was initially listless, forced herself to perk up. The life they once had was gone forever. Although they still had to study, they could be lazy under Grandmother Liang’s care, such as sleeping in, which wasn’t too much to ask.
"Are you satisfied with the new learning environment?" Lin Fan asked.
He was particularly concerned about the children’s education, as being uneducated was not an option.
Even in these apocalyptic times, he wanted to create a good learning environment for the children; they must not suffer in this regard.
Tingting, holding her head high, responded, "Uncle Lin, our learning environment is really great, much better than before. Now we have classes in language, math, physical education, art, dance, music, wilderness survival, farming, and so many more."
Hearing Tingting list these subjects.
Lin Fan was astounded.
During his own school days, he hadn’t come across some of these subjects, especially farming and wilderness survival; honestly, he hadn’t experienced them himself. If he had been exposed to these courses earlier, he would definitely be a master in farming and survival skills by now.
"Yes, many courses, and they are all so interesting. The teachers discussed and decided to develop us in all aspects. Uncle Gu teaches us wilderness survival once a week, Feifei’s mother teaches us farming, and Uncle Wu teaches us lockpicking. I really like these courses," Tingting exclaimed with sparkling eyes.
This was so interesting.
Especially how Uncle Wu taught them how to pick locks with wires.
Lin Fan found these courses quite intriguing.
He strongly agreed with this kind of development.
The children were very bright and learned everything quickly.
"Then you must study diligently," Lin Fan said.
"Yes, definitely, Wenwen is so smart. She picks up anything particularly fast. She only needs to read her textbooks once to memorize them. She’s really a genius," Tingting said, glancing at the slightly shy Wenwen beside her and recalling how shocked the teachers were, which made her feel envious.
Lin Fan knew about Wenwen’s capabilities, Telekinesis, able to memorize any material after just one glance. He thought of various science fiction movies where the brain was developed, leading to astonishing changes; this must be one such transformation.
"Hmm, that’s very good. Feifei, you don’t have any problems, do you?" Lin Fan inquired.
Feifei replied, "No problems at all. I’m also very happy and have been studying hard."
Having Tingting was one thing, but now Wenwen’s appearance posed a serious threat to Feifei’s status as the big sister of Sunshine District... no, not just a threat, she could be replaced at any time. With her own abilities, it was really difficult to stand out in front of them.
Tingting might still be in the realm of normal people, but Wenwen was simply extraordinary, accomplishing feats beyond human capabilities.
Should she just give up?
Was the former lead sister of Sunshine District really going to just lie down?
Even if it killed her, she would defend her position.
Lin Fan patted their heads and followed them out.
When they arrived at the shops, everyone was busy.
He saw some people moving soil to the rooftop of a shop. They were preparing to grow vegetables on the roof, which wasn’t a large area in Sunshine District.
As the number of survivors increased.
Large-scale farming was necessary, capable of stably providing for the survivors’ food needs.
"Han Shuang’s suggestion was indeed good; everyone has started to operate in an orderly manner,"
Standing there, looking around at the busy figures, he felt genuinely pleased.
In this harsh environment, the survivors who had lived up to now were pondering.
For them, what was once understandable was now hard to comprehend in the apocalypse.
Affected by various situations and having seen too much malice, they inadvertently discarded their inherent human qualities.
But now, here in Sunshine District’s shelter, they were rediscovering and enjoying what it meant to be human.
He looked at everyone.
The survivors living here also looked at Lin Fan.
Their eyes conveyed gratitude.
To have such a life during the apocalypse was fulfilling for them, and they understood all this was given by Lin Fan. With no oppression or domination, they rediscovered themselves through their work, understanding that to live meant to uphold one’s humanity—
Not merely surviving like beasts.
Guan Hao came over and said, "Brother, someone is looking for you."
Lin Fan followed Guan Hao to the entrance gate, not recognizing the person before him.
"You were looking for me?" Lin Fan asked.
The man was Xu Yong, the bodyguard of Lucky Number’s He Qing.
"Hello Brother Lin, my name is Xu Yong. I am the bodyguard of Lucky Number’s He Qing. He Qing sent me to invite Brother Lin over to the Lucky Number for a gathering," Xu Yong said respectfully.
When coming here, He Qing had instructed him to lower his posture as if he were facing He Qing himself, and not to cause any issues, or it wouldn’t just be Lin Fan who might hold him accountable, but He Qing would finish him himself.
He had never seen He Qing regard anyone with such importance or even noticed a hint of fear in his eyes.