This wedding was different from Beijing. They abandoned the complicated ceremony and just set off wine and firecrackers. The couple sat around the table to thank the folks. The entire wedding lasted more than two hours, and the school also had a special holiday, so the teacher took the opportunity to enjoy it together.
The sumptuous flowing water banquet that is only available during the Chinese New Year. Another unique feature of this wedding is that there will be no ceremony table and no gifts of any kind will be accepted.
The village chief lamented that this might be the most selfless wedding in the history of the village.
After the banquet ended in the afternoon, the sky, which had been clear and clear, suddenly turned gloomy and dull... Rolling dark clouds swept in from the end of the mountain, blocking the sun in an instant... The mountain wind suddenly picked up, and a storm was about to come.
Lou’s fierce posture.
The village chief Liu and Chen Mufeng were discussing matters. When they saw the change in the weather, their expressions changed.
"Fengwazi, something is not right today..."
"Village chief...didn't the higher-ups inform about protection?" Their village is located at the foot of a mountain. There are many waterfalls and streams in the mountain. Whenever there is bad weather, the superior towns and villages will issue early warnings to their village in accordance with flood control arrangements.
"No... it's the end of the flood season. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be heavy rains at this time." The village chief looked worriedly at the dark cloud-covered sky and walked outside non-stop: "No... Fengwazi, I have to go.
The families at the east end of the village informed them and asked them to worry about it first... You and the villagers can clean up here." After saying that, he quickened his pace and walked towards the gate.
The car that picked up the screening team and the kitchen had already stopped at the entrance of the village, and the driver hurried in and shouted: "Hurry up - hurry up, guys! It's not a safe day!" One sentence shouted on the scene.
Everyone became anxious, pushing and holding the guy outside.
Chen Mufeng lifted the projector, looked up at the dark sky, and frowned.
This weather is indeed a bit worrying...
Central Primary School Auditorium.
Yao Xiaojing distributed stationery to the students who had finished school early. Brand-new pencil cases, pencils, erasers, rulers... plus a new schoolbag, one set for each student...
"Aunt Xiaojing...Thank you!!" The student children jumped happily after receiving the gifts. They all looked like they were celebrating the New Year, competing to compare the beauty of the new gifts...
"Then how are you going to thank Aunt Xiaojing..." she asked deliberately.
A group of innocent and lovely children responded in unison: "Study hard! Make progress every day!"
Yao Xiaojing extended her thumbs to them with a pleased smile on her face.
After the gifts were almost distributed, Teacher Zhang walked in, wiping the sweat from his head: "Comrade Yao, the weather outside has changed, and the children may not be able to go home for the time being." When the students heard that they could not go home, they immediately became anxious.
"No...Teacher Zhang!!"
"I want to go home...."
"I miss my mother...I want to go home!" These children who are boarding at the school are looking forward to the stars and the moon in order to come home as soon as possible and reunite with their parents every weekend... But Teacher Zhang,
Why do you say no?
Teacher Zhang can't bear to let the children down, but the weather in the mountains can change at any time and is very dangerous. He can't harm his students just because he takes chances.
"Students, be obedient! If the weather outside is bad, please feel sorry for yourself in school first. When the weather gets better, the teacher will send you home in person, okay?" Teacher Zhang patiently explained to each student.
"No...Teacher Zhang!! I want to go home!! I'm not afraid of rain, I want to go home!" A tall senior student stood up and rushed out with his schoolbag on his back.
"Liu Mumu----------come back!" Teacher Zhang was about to chase after him, but several boys suddenly stood up from the students and imitated Liu Mumu's example and ran outside.
"Come back here!!" Teacher Zhang was anxious, and so was Yao Xiaojing...
She was much more agile than Teacher Zhang. She rushed forward a few steps, stretched out her hand to grab a boy who was about to run away, and shouted loudly to the figures in front of her: "You all ------- give me
I'm coming back! If you don't come back... your new schoolbags and school supplies will be confiscated!"
This trick is still more effective than the panting pursuit of Mr. Zhang, who is over sixty years old.
When several stubborn boys all turned back and stood reluctantly in the corner of the auditorium, looking at the serious-faced Yao Xiaojing who was secretly worried. Suddenly, the light suddenly dimmed, followed by "Bang-------------"
"Crack----------" A huge explosion came from the window next to the playground... "Boom-----------Crack----------
"Another sound...
"Ah---------Teacher!!" The children were frightened. They formed a group and involuntarily surrounded Yao Xiaojing and Teacher Zhang...
"Don't be afraid... don't panic!! Go to Auntie... Go to Teacher Zhang... Hurry!!" Although Yao Xiaojing didn't know what terrible things happened outside, the sky suddenly became terrifying.
, the strong wind carried moist water vapor into the auditorium, lifting the tables and chairs beside the door, and the solid window sash was shattered. All these situations reminded her that danger was about to come.
"Teacher Zhang, what happened outside---" She asked for help from a private teacher who had lived in the mountain village for half her life.
Teacher Zhang looked anxious, holding the shivering little girl in his arms and said: "Flash flood-----------The flash flood is coming!"
"Ah-------------Teacher...Afraid!! Afraid!!!" The children were even more frightened, huddled together, and gathered together...
Yao Xiaojing was startled by the word flash flood. Then, she suddenly remembered something, pushed away the child beside her, and ran out the door.
"Auntie------------scared!! We are scared!!" In an environment as dark and terrifying as night, the cries of the children mixed with the roar of the storm made Yao Xiaojing's legs shake.