Chapter nine hundred and twenty seventh collapsed crooked building
The wooden board fell from a height, almost hitting Gu Zichen who was standing on the stage.
Gu Zichen reacted quickly and ducked to the side, avoiding the falling wooden board.
The wooden board fell at his feet, making a loud noise, as if to warn him.
As soon as a wooden board on the roof was vacated, the structure of the house began to become disordered.
Gradually, the house began to shake violently, and the shaking was much greater than before.
More dust fell one after another, covering the child's face with gray on the ground.
Something's wrong!
Suddenly, the building pressed towards the sloping side, as if it collapsed suddenly, and the wall hit the child's face.
The house is starting to collapse!
Gu Manman helped Tang Xiaohong up without hesitation and shouted to the child on the ground: "Quick! Run out! The house is going to fall down!"
This time, the children were no longer as calm as before. They immediately stood up and rushed outside in a crowd.
Li Zichen was not in a hurry to run out, but continued to direct the order in the room.
"Don't be anxious, come one by one! Don't be crowded. If the crowds continue like this, no one will be able to get out!"
Under his command, the order was indeed much better.
Now that there is no longer random crowding, the speed of getting people out is much faster.
The house was still tilting, and in a race against time, almost all the children left the house.
Gu Manman helped Tang Xiaohong out of the house, not forgetting to urge Gu Zichen behind her.
"Zichen, hurry up and get out! You are the last one!"
Gu Zichen nodded: "Yes, Mommy, I know!"
After everyone had evacuated the sloping house, they began to count the number of people.
Tang Xiaohong counted the disgraced children in front of her, and then breathed out: "Fortunately, everyone is here, not a single one is missing."
After listening to her words, Gu Manman nodded and turned back: "As long as it doesn't matter."
When he turned around, he only saw Li Zichen who was breathing heavily, but Gu Zichen was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's Zichen?"
She searched back and forth and walked into the group of children.
I saw the unfamiliar faces of countless children one by one, and the anxious look on their faces became more and more serious.
"Gu Zichen! Where is Zichen!?"
Hearing Gu Manman's panicked shouts, Li Zichen also ran over.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
Gu Manman held his hand tightly: "Gu Zichen didn't come out! Gu Zichen didn't come out! He was behind us just now! I reminded him to come out earlier, but he still didn't come out!"
Hearing her words, Li Zichen also frowned.
The house in front of him gradually fell to one side, and countless pieces of wood had been unloaded and separated from the structure of the house.
Gu Manman couldn't hold back anymore and rushed into the house that was about to collapse in front of her.
Tang Xiaohong caught her in time, "Gu Manman, what are you going to do! The house is about to collapse! Don't get close to the house, it's very dangerous!"
"The house hasn't collapsed yet, and my son hasn't come out yet. I have to go in and find my son! I can't leave him alone!"
Gu Manman said firmly.
But the next second, the house collapsed, and the crooked building gradually turned into nothingness and turned into ruins.
At this moment, a small figure quickly jumped out and fell heavily to the ground.
Gu Zichen turned his back and fell heavily to the ground, still holding a black wooden board tightly in his arms.
There were wounds of varying sizes on his face, arms, and legs. These wounds were all over a child's body, and it made people feel distressed just to see them.
"Zi Chen!"
Gu Manman quickly rushed over, knelt on the ground, hugged him into her arms, and carefully inspected the wounds on his body.
"Are you okay? You are injured! Does it hurt? Why didn't you come out! Why did you come out so late?"
As she spoke, she shed two lines of tears: "Do you know how worried your mother is about you?"
Gu Zichen scratched his head and apologized: "Mommy, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
He stretched out his little hand and gently wiped away the tears on Gu Manman's face: "Mommy, stop crying, I will never do this again."
"There will be no next time! Aren't you always following me? Why did you disappear behind me?"
Gu Manman sniffed and asked.
Gu Zichen carefully took out the black wooden board from his arms: "I'm going back to get the black wooden board."
She paused: "What are you doing with the black board?"
"Without the black board, they wouldn't be able to attend class. Moreover, this black board means a lot to them and grandma. I think they don't want to lose this black board."
Gu Zichen looked at the black wooden board in his arms carefully, and then carefully brushed off the dust on it.
Listening to his words, her eyes filled with tears again.
She couldn't help it anymore and hugged Gu Zichen tightly: "You idiot! Even if you want to do such a thing, you shouldn't be the only child to do it. You have to remember that no matter what time, life
It’s all the most important! Do you understand?!”
"Mommy, I understand." Gu Zichen nodded obediently.
Tang Xiaohong also had many feelings. She, a highly respected person in the village, bowed directly to Gu Zichen, a child.
"Gu Zichen, thank you for thinking about us. But in the future, we still hope that you can think about yourself and your family. Think about how sad your mother will be if something happens to you in the house.
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Gu Zichen nodded: "Grandma, I understand."
The children behind him all stood together and shouted to Gu Zichen in unison: "Thank you!"
Three simple words made Gu Zichen feel unusually warm inside.
Gu Manman thoughtfully wiped the dust off Gu Zichen's face, "I'll take you to deal with the wounds on your body first."
Li Zichen immediately came over with alcohol and trauma medicine: "Mother, medicine."
She nodded, dipped a cotton swab in alcohol, and then gently rubbed it on Gu Zichen's wound.
"Zichen, mommy is going to disinfect you. It might hurt a little. If it hurts, just tell mommy."
Gu Zichen nodded obediently, "Okay."
But during the whole process, Gu Zichen never cried out about pain until all the wounds were given medicine.
Gu Manman put down the ointment and touched his head gently: "Zichen, doesn't it hurt? Why didn't you cry out that it hurt the whole time?"
Gu Zichen smiled at her and said, "Mommy, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."
Even though he pretended not to care, his pale and bloodless face still betrayed him.
How can rubbing alcohol on a wound not hurt?
"Fool."
Gu Manman hugged him tightly, her face full of distress.
Here, Gu Manman has settled down in the village, and the facilities in the village are being completed at an accelerated pace.
A week passed without any sound. In the office, Li Jinze rubbed his temples with his hands, feeling cold air pressure radiating from his body.
Chen Zhiming stood aside completely without daring to move.
"There is still no news about Gu Manman and the child?"