The people who spoke were all villagers in Wangjiaao. The voices were loud and anxious, and they almost all shouted, even if the sound of rain was loud, they were not covered.

Song Zhiqiu glanced at the school gate and said to Ye Jian: "I'll go over and take a look, it sounds like something happened."

"Okay." Ye Jian let go of her hands that hugged Xu Wen, watched Song Zhiqiu step into the rain, and took back the paper, and whispered to Xu Wen: "Go back to the classroom and have a good rest, and there is still a day to come."

Without waiting for her to come back, Ye Jian took a step back, and Qingyue's voice penetrated the rain curtain and entered the ears of the six students, "Dispatch and rest!"

The two-hour courage training had a great impact on the six students. They conquered themselves and defeated the terror. When they heard the "disbandment and rest", the straight backs of the six people were relaxed.

Today, I was a little tired. The escape rope was hanging down during the day, and I went to practice my courage when it rained heavily. They had previously guessed whether Ye Jian would hide the escape rope to the place they were most afraid of. Fortunately, they did not hide it under a tea tree. Even so, they held hands six times in front of them for half an hour, but they never let go.

Later, when we looked at the time, we really had no choice but to separate ourselves.

Now, I finally got through it!

The second group of students who came in to practice courage gave lively applause. He Jing even gave Xu Wen a big hug. She always liked to hit her and hugged Xu Wen tightly. Her voice was obviously excited, "Awesome, Wenzi! From tonight, you will make me look at you with admiration!"

Xu Wen, who has always been able to open a dye room with only three points of color, immediately became proud when he heard this, "Of course, who is Xu Wen, I? I am not afraid of heaven or earth. There is no difficulty that I cannot overcome!"

"It's a little bit to get wet at night!"

He Jing: "..." He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to strangle her, and quickly withdrew his hands that hugged her.

She was afraid that she would hold her hands uncontrollably and then she would turn from "hugging her neck" to "choke her neck".

Ye Jian stood at the door of the classroom. Seeing the students who had completed the courage training, the faces were filled with joy, and there was no remnant of excessive fright. The smile at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but deepened a little.

He raised his hand and knocked on the instructor, painted the wooden door with deep grass green paint. He knocked only three times. The noise-free classroom immediately calmed down. The seven students who had not completed the training for courage stood in front and waited for Ye Jian to give orders.

Song Zhiqiu, who knew the situation, ran over with a wet body, stepped across the drainage ditch of the teaching building, and took two steps toward Ye Jian.

The sound of footsteps running in the rain came hurriedly. Ye Jian turned around and looked at Song Zhiqiu who had reached his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"The houses of two villagers collapsed and they were buried inside. There was an old man in the family who was afraid that the rain would blow up the pond and dam. He went out with an umbrella and has not come back yet. The village cadres called for someone and went to save the people while looking for the old man."

"I just looked at it and there was no middle-aged man at all. The village cadres said that all the young people in the village went out to work, and staying in the village should be for children and elderly people."

Song Zhiqiu finished speaking in one breath, wiped the rain on his face and asked Ye Jian calmly, "The village cadres know that we are here and want us to help. What do you think? People are still waiting for us to reply."

What do you think? If you don’t think much, you have to go.

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