Chapter 495: The person I like is never a flower in a greenhouse.

The Green Harvest Group was located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, but unlike other consortiums that could easily control several, or even a dozen barriers, the Green Harvest Group’s area of control was always only one, and according to the barrier alliance’s numbering, it should be barrier number 66.

But over the years, Green Harvest Group’s own people didn’t care that it was called Barrier 66, it was called Luo City.

As time went on, the others started to call that barrier Luo City as well.

It was as special as Fortress 178.

When the Barrier Consortium was first established, the Green Harvest Group showed a strong side, they had a fixed organization, a solid organizational structure, and a lot of technology that they had preserved from before the Cataclysm, but of course, not all of what they had preserved.

At first, the other consortiums were wary of the Green Harvest Group, but as time passed, everyone realized that the Green Harvest Group didn’t seem very interested in expanding their territories.

Moreover, the Green Harvest Group was invisible in all the resource scrambles in the Central Plains, they were just stubbornly looking for something.

But what’s even stranger is that the person who is in charge of Green Harvest Group nowadays is surnamed Xu, the old Xu family has a single lineage, and it is said that their ancestor was a sanitary napkin seller, and then there was a technical genius called Xu Nuo, who rose to great heights alongside the big boss of Green Harvest.

However, it seems that the big boss of Green Harvest does not have any offspring, so the Xu family will be in charge of Green Harvest Group, but they always insisted that they are just small shareholders, and when the heir of the big shareholders is found, they will step down to make way for their successor.

This matter used to be rumored as a joke, in this wasteland world, how could anyone abdicate their position to give way?

To this day, the Green Harvest Group has become a very special existence in the Central Plains, it is located between the Wang Clan, the Chen Clan, and the Kong Clan consortium, the Wang Clan occupies the northwestern part of the Central Plains and is connected to the northwest; the Kong Clan is located in the northeast, connecting the sea with the east of the Guan Dong; and the Zhou Clan is located on top of the confluence of the three rivers, radiating to the south.

There were more than ten remaining consortia, but these three were indeed the strongest.

But to say that the Green Harvest Consortium was special was not because of its special geographical location, but because of its way of dealing with the world; L.A. City had the largest institution of higher learning in the entire Walled Alliance, and it was the closest to the pre-cataclysmic mode of teaching.

Other consortiums set up universities to serve their own technology, all of them have a very utilitarian main direction, all the disciplines are researched in order to one day enhance the consortium’s strength, other consortiums’ children are not allowed to enter their universities to study.

The difference between the Green Harvest University is that anyone can take the exams, and there are all sorts of subjects taught, and even an art program has been opened on top of this wasteland.

When this course was opened, many consortia were joking about how there was no soil for art to survive nowadays.

Moreover, when other consortia acquired the heritage of pre-disaster civilizations, they favored laboratory materials and some technological achievements, while the Green Harvest Group took in everything, and even sent their own people to look for them, and they seemed to be particularly interested in calligraphy, paintings, and antiques, saying that they were the treasures of mankind.

Such a consortium was like an alien on top of the wasteland, the world would never find another consortium like them.

At this time, Qinghe University had just finished classes, there were students in the verdant campus carrying their schoolbags cheerfully out of the classroom, some people ran to the teaching building where they were going to go for the next class, and some people already had no more classes, and simply went to participate in club activities directly.

A girl with a duck-tongued cap carrying a schoolbag toward the outside of the school, a person, upright posture.

Just then, someone behind her called out to her, “Yang Xiaoguan!”

Yang Xiaoguan calmly looked back, “Something wrong?”

There were a lot of people on the other side, the person who spoke was a tall college student, wearing a white shirt, smiling very sunny, he smiled at Yang Xiaoguan, “We have a fellowship at night, inviting you to come and join with us, ah, you’ve been alone all this time since the beginning of the school year, are you not too adapted to the pace of life in Luocheng?”

Yang Xiaoguan shook her head, “I’m just here to learn knowledge, I’m not interested in the fellowship.”

Some people behind that boy were whispering, and someone seemed to be cheering the boy up in a low voice, “Don’t be pretentious, hurry up and say it straight.”

The boy seemed to hesitate for half a day and suddenly said, “Yang Xiaoguan, I like you, can you give me a chance? I can ……”

However, this was interrupted by Yang Xiaoguan, “I have someone I like.”

The boy froze at once, didn’t know what to say, and budged back.

Yang Xiaoguan shook her head and said, “Look, your feelings aren’t that deep, today I rejected you, tomorrow you’ll fall in love with someone else again, your so-called liking is nothing more than a speculative test, once you’re blocked, you’ll back off right away.”

Someone beside him suddenly whispered, “That’s a bit much, isn’t it?”

The boy struggled, “So who do you like, that student council president? Or ……”

Yang Xiaoguan shook her head again, “He’s not in Luo Cheng, you think that student council president is excellent because you guys haven’t had the chance to see the outside world yet, and the one I like, he’s never been a flower in a greenhouse.”

Only, Yang Xiaoguan is not sure if he is still alive now, that crimson javelin pierced through the other person’s body right in front of her eyes, the mob organization promised to avenge her, but the condition is that she must do enough ten things for the mob.

In the past two months she kept asking her aunt if she had any news of the other party, but she got a negative answer.

That aunt had arranged for her to continue her studies in the Qinghe University and to learn the details of the Qinghe Group, but Yang Xiaoguan had never been an ordinary student, she had killed people, and she had accompanied someone to build a certain hope in the wilderness until that hope was dashed.

But it didn’t matter, she was sure the other person would survive, and she would find them sooner or later.

Yang Xiaoguan turned to leave, she walked all the way back to her lair in L.A. along Kaiyuan Avenue, and then kept disassembling her sniper rifle and wiping it down at home.

After repeating it a few times, she also pressed the gunpowder for all kinds of bullets with her own hands, if the students in the school saw this scene, I’m afraid they would be stunned, this is not a toy that any little girl should have.

Until then, Yang Xiaoguan’s mood slowly calmed down, in fact, under that calm exterior, but hides a warm heart.

She went to the kitchen and cooked herself a meal, then crushed the remaining minced green onions and pressed out the juice.

Yang Xiaoguan took a thin brush, then took out a thousand paper crane from her pocket and unwrapped it, dipped the brush in the onion juice and wrote a few lines of small characters on the white paper, then refolded the thousand paper crane again.

The crane unfolded its wings and flew away towards the west as if it had suddenly come to life.

When the other party received the crane, they only needed to slightly roast it on the fire, and the writing inside would immediately appear.