"Comrade Yao, hurry up!! Take the children to the roof... hurry up!" Teacher Zhang pushed the shoulder of the little boy next to him: "Take auntie to the escalator to the roof, hurry up!!
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Time is life. Yao Xiaojing, who decided to stay with her children, did not hesitate. She bit it with her teeth and tore off the hem of the white dress she was wearing. She waved it in her hand and shouted: "See what's in my hand?"
White strips?! Students line up! Hold hands and follow me!! Come---------"
Arriving at the narrow escalator, the only opening leading to the roof was filled with heavy rain, mixed with the biting cold, which deterred a group of young children.
Not knowing where the courage comes from, Yao Xiaojing took the lead and stood on the escalator, letting the heavy rain pour on her head and body to demonstrate to the students: "Like auntie, don't be afraid. Only when we go up can we all be safe! I want to take a look.
Who is the bravest child today!" As soon as she finished speaking, the stubborn boy who had just rushed out to go home stood up.
"Auntie, I am the bravest!"
"Okay, you come first!" Yao Xiaojing came down and held the ladder with both hands, encouraging him.
The boy wiped his face, took off his newly issued schoolbag from his shoulders and stuffed it into his arms, and then climbed up the ladder that was filled with water.
Ten seconds.
Fifteen seconds.
It took him fifteen seconds to successfully climb to the roof. He grabbed the iron railing on the roof to dry food, smiled and shouted below: "Auntie...I'm coming up...my schoolbag is gone."
Wet!" followed by one, two, five...ten...
When children climbed to the roof one after another and shouted down, "Auntie, my schoolbag is not wet," Yao Xiaojing felt that what was flowing on her face was not rain, but tears shocked by their innocence.
Children in the mountains...
I will always have a strong and clear childlike heart..
Teacher Zhang brought another group of children, and they and Yao Xiaojing were already soaked in cold water up to their feet.
Teacher Zhang said: "Comrade Yao, you go up first!"
"No...don't waste time, let them come first..." At this moment, there is nothing more important than the lives of the children.
Teacher Zhang's eyes seemed to be flashing with tears again. Without any further persuasion, he pushed the children who were lined up around him and none of them shouted fear, one by one, onto the escalator leading to the students.
Yao Xiaojing held on to the ladder with all her strength, feeling that the flood had reached her knees.
The children finally went up.
When only she and Teacher Zhang, who was over sixty years old, were left at the bottom of the escalator, they shouted to each other almost at the same time: "You come first!"
The two were stunned for a moment, and Teacher Zhang couldn't help but push her up the ladder: "Quick!! Comrade Yao... go up and see how the students are doing... Look at your Feng Wazi, where is he?!"
Yao Xiaojing was so overwhelmed by the rain that she couldn't speak at all. She jumped down from the ladder, pressed her knees against the erratic escalator and pushed Teacher Zhang towards the ladder: "I'll go find him right away... You go up first, Teacher Zhang!"
Students can’t do it without you!”
Teacher Zhang wanted to say something else, but Yao Xiaojing pushed him hard and sent him up a step: "Leave me alone... Teacher Zhang... I must go find him... Come up quickly
!!Teacher Zhang!”
In the wind and rain, a faint warning came: "Danger...don't be impulsive..."
Aren't you impulsive? No one can understand her mood at the moment, what kind of torment and despair she is in... He clearly knew that she was handing out stationery in the auditorium, but when the sudden disaster struck, he never showed up.
...
Something happened?
Or is she trapped like she is?
She must find him, and no matter what happens next, she must be with him...
"Aunt-------------Aunt...Uncle of the People's Liberation Army!!Uncle of the People's Liberation Army!" the children shouted down from the entrance of the cave...
Yao Xiaojing suddenly turned her head and found a familiar figure rushing into the auditorium with flood water, looking around...
"Xiao Jing----------------Xiao Jing----------------" His roar almost shook the sky...
Tears gathered on eyelashes.
She clutched her chest, which felt like needles pricking her chest, and could hardly respond normally.
Fear, worry, fear, longing, countless complex emotions seemed to be resolved in the most timely manner the moment I saw him.
"Xiao-------------" Suddenly, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the major, who was hoarse crazily because he couldn't find her, saw the white skirt standing by the escalator...
"Mu Feng-------------" She covered her mouth and shouted softly, staggering towards him...
"Don't panic----------run slowly!" He told her to be careful, but he himself didn't care about the essentials of moving in the water, and ran towards her clumsily... As he was approaching,
At that moment, he swooped down and held her tightly in his arms.
"Xiaojing...are you okay, are you okay...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...it's all my fault...I shouldn't have left you...Xiaojing...I'm sorry
..." He sent away the projection team and the kitchen cart and was about to return to the village to be a child. He was called by the villagers sent by the village chief to help. It turned out that there was a problem with the flood control piles and willow fence in the east of the village and needed urgent treatment. He and the villagers
Without saying a word, I made my own sandbags to reinforce the dangers along the way. As soon as I finished cleaning up the scene, a heavy rainstorm swept over me...
The village chief suddenly clapped his chin and shouted: "Oh no! The village head and the two households in Xitou haven't had time to notify them to evacuate!"
Seeing the raging and violent flash flood heading straight for the low-lying village, Chen Mufeng was heartbroken.
Regardless of the obstruction of the village chief and fellow villagers, he rushed straight towards the rain curtain without thinking. His Xiaojing, and the mountain children who brought him infinite joy... his aunt's family... and...
.They can't live without him... Even if the road ahead is the fountain of no return leading to the abyss, as long as they are around, he will never retreat.
"Next time... you can't... Mu Feng... you can never leave me again..." She was trembling all over, hugging him and crying...