Someone was looking with his head bent, and after a while, his doubtful voice came, "It's strange, there is a small black box next to the window and door, something like a timer, with numbers flashing on it."

As a class teacher, Wan Qi is well-informed after all, and she loves watching Hong Kong police and gangster movies the most.

Her beautiful face changed instantly. She walked over quickly and pushed away the person standing by the window. Then she caught a glimpse of the black box that the person described. She trembled hard and her heart contracted violently.

For a while, she pursed her red lips, expressionless, and said nothing.

Until a student pushed her, "Teacher Wan, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Qiqiang cheered up and calmed down, "As Xiaotuanzi said, don't break the lock yet."

She can't be chaotic... She must not be chaotic. If she loses her mind, how will this group of students be in chaos?

But her thin white fingers holding on to the wall still curled up slightly involuntarily, with a suppressed trembling at the ends of her knuckles.

"Teacher Wan, what on earth is that?"

"How can we do it without breaking the lock? It was so chaotic just now, as if something exploded. What if our downstairs explodes later and the whole building collapses?"

"Yes, all the other classmates have escaped, and we are the only ones left..."

The students were obviously not that easy to fool, and when they encountered this situation for the first time, they were so frightened that their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

Wan Qi was so noisy that she could only tell them the truth. Her face was stern, her red lips were very tight, her tone was deep, and she spoke heavily, "If you don't smash it, we will die later, but if you smash it, we will die later."

He will die immediately."

"Teacher Wan, what do you mean?"

Wan Qi always put on extremely exquisite makeup, but now her beautiful and vivid eyebrows were rare. She was silent for a while, "Because those are not timers, but bombs."

The classroom was silent for a moment, and then there were screams one after another.

"What?"

It suddenly became chaotic... the situation was developing in an uncontrollable direction.

The boys were silent, helplessly holding their fingers in their messy short hair, while the girls cried and shouted, "How could this happen? Didn't the utility room explode just now? How could bombs be planted outside our classroom? How could this happen?

so?"

Everyone was confused, but the stronger emotion was despair.

Teacher Wan is right, if you don't smash it, you will die after a while, but if you smash it, the timer will immediately reset to zero and the bomb will explode instantly.

There is no sign of life at all!

"Everyone, please believe that someone will come to save us, and there will be professionals who will come to save us... Please calm down first..."

Wan Qi tried her best to soothe everyone's emotions, but how could everyone not panic?

I have never been so close to death at this moment.

The dramatic scenes on TV will happen to me!

Reason cannot control random thoughts at all.

"Oh...I'm only nineteen, I don't want to die!"

"I have been studying hard before. I have been studying hard for so many years in Hanchuang, and I haven't had time to enjoy it yet."

"It's just that I haven't even been in love yet... I miss my parents..."

When everyone was making a fuss, no one noticed that the little dumpling was getting weaker.

As if Qi Fei didn't hear what happened at the moment, he helped Xiaotuanzi sit down, and then he was busy looking for water, and carefully fed her some water from a mineral water bottle.

He blinked and asked cautiously in his usual rustling voice, "Are you feeling better?"

Xiaotuanzi nodded weakly.

Her body was weak and her brain could barely function. She only used her wisdom but could not use her senses to perceive.

My whole body was heavy, my hands and feet were tied up, and I had a suffocating feeling as if my hands and feet were being caught by heavy rocks, and I was sinking silently to the bottom of the lake.

My heart is also heavy.

Although Xiaotuanzi said everything was fine, Qi Fei was still worried. He was dressed in black clothes and black trousers and stood guard beside her very coldly, with cold lips pursed tightly, like a bodyguard.

He lowered his eyes and saw that Xiaotuanzi's cheeks were a little red. Although Xiaotuanzi said that he didn't have a fever, he was still feeling a little unwell and looked a little hot. His pale face had a hint of redness.

Qi Fei subconsciously glanced at the slowly rotating ceiling fan above his head...

When everyone was as impatient as ants on a hot pot, either silent or at a loss, Xiaotuanzi turned his head and glanced. Qi Fei was holding something that reflected metallic light, and he didn't know what was going on under his hand.

He always lived so innocently in his own world, as if losing his life had nothing to do with him and could not cause any ripples in his heart.

"What are you doing?" Xiaotuanzi asked weakly, still lying on the table.

Qi Fei tilted his head and smiled at her. When he wasn't smiling, he was very cold. When he smiled, he was as pure as a baby.

Not long after, Xiaotuanzi felt waves of coolness coming over her. She turned her head again and saw a simple electric fan on her desk.

The materials used are all existing in the classroom.

A 9V battery and a toy motor, which were taken out of someone’s game console.

The fan blades are made of two bamboo dragonflies.

A genius is a genius, and at this time he can still calm down and invent and create.

Xiaotuanzi closed her apricot eyes. It had to be said that the gusts of wind made her feel much better, and her brain, which was as muddy as a mush, was gradually recovering.

"Qi Fei, thank you." She closed her eyes slightly and said softly.

When Qi Fei saw her satisfied look, he raised his lips and smiled.

At the school gate, the principal and the teachers were standing there. Many students had escaped and were gathering. Everyone looked sober after the disaster.

After counting the number of people, the principal looked in disbelief. Huge panic spread in his heart. He shouted without giving up, "No! Where is Class 1 of Senior 3? Why didn't you see anyone in Class 1 of Senior 3? Teacher Wan Qi! Wan Qi

teacher!"

He was holding a super loudspeaker, standing on a big rock and kept shouting, his face was covered with sweat.

However, after calling for a long time and still not seeing Wan Qi come out, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Wan Qi always wears the most conspicuous clothes and the most intense makeup, so she can be seen in the crowd at a glance.

The principal leaned to one side, his eyes dull, and muttered, "Comrade police, Teacher Wan, and the entire Grade 1 Class 1 didn't come out."

The public security agencies have arrived and are leading the explosion protection personnel to the school. "Attention to all units, attention to all units, the priority is to save people. There is still a class of teachers and students who have not come out..."
Chapter completed!