Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

"Comrade Yao, hurry up!! Take the children to the roof... Hurry up!" Teacher Zhang pushed the shoulder of the little boy beside him: "Take auntie to the escalator on the roof, hurry up!! "

Time is life, and Yao Xiaojing, who decided to stay with the children, did not hesitate much. She bit her teeth, tore off the skirt of the white dress on her body, waved it in her hand and shouted: "See the white dress in my hand!" White cloth strips?! Students line up! Hold hands and follow me!! Come ------"

Coming to the narrow escalator, the only hole leading to the roof was raining heavily, mixed with a biting chill, which discouraged a group of young children. .

Not knowing the courage born there, Yao Xiaojing took the lead to stand on the escalator and let the rainstorm pour on her head and body to demonstrate to the students: "Like Auntie, don't be afraid, all of us will be safe when we go up! I want to take a look, Who is the bravest child today!" Just as she finished speaking, the stubborn boy who rushed out to go home stood up. .

"Auntie, I am the bravest!"

"Okay, you come first!" Yao Xiaojing came down and supported 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 bosom, then climbed up the flowing ladder.

ten seconds.

15 seconds.

It took him 15 seconds to successfully climb onto the roof. He grabbed the iron railing on the roof to dry food, and shouted down with a smile: "Auntie... I'm coming up... My schoolbag is not wet. !” followed, one, two, five. .ten. . . .

When the children climbed onto the roof one by one and shouted down, "Auntie, my schoolbag is not wet", Yao Xiaojing felt that what was dripping on her face was not the rain, but the tears that were shocked by their innocence. .

Children of the mountains. .

Always maintain a tenacious and clear childlike innocence. .

Teacher Zhang brought another group of children, and they and Yao Xiaojing were soaked in cold water that was as deep as their feet.

Teacher Zhang said, "Comrade Yao, you go up first!"

"No...don't waste time, let them come first..." At this moment, what could be more important than the lives of the children.

Teacher Zhang’s eyes seemed to be filled with tears again, he didn’t persuade them much, and he lined up the children around him without any screaming fear, and pushed them up the escalator leading to the students one by one.

Yao Xiaojing held on to the ladder with all her strength, feeling that the flood had reached her knees.

The kids 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 Fengwazi, where is he?!"

Yao Xiaojing was so watered by the rain that she couldn't speak at all, she jumped down from the ladder, and pushed Teacher Zhang to the ladder with her knees against the swaying escalator: "I'll go find him right away...you go up first, Teacher Zhang! The students can't do without you!"

Teacher Zhang wanted to say something, but Yao Xiaojing pushed him hard and sent him up a step: "Leave me alone...Mr. Zhang...I'm definitely going to find him... Hurry up !!Teacher Zhang!"

In the wind and rain, there was a faint warning: "Danger...don't be impulsive..."

Not impulsive?No one can understand her mood at the moment, what kind of state of torment and despair she is in. .He clearly knew that she was distributing stationery in the auditorium, but when the sudden disaster struck, he never showed up. . .

Something happened?

Or stuck like she is?

She had to go find him, and no matter what happened next, she was going to be with him. . . .

"Auntie-------------Auntie... Uncle PLA!! Uncle PLA!" The children shouted down from the hole. .

Yao Xiaojing turned her head suddenly, and found a familiar figure rushing into the auditorium, looking around. . .

"Xiaojing -------------- Xiaojing --------------" His roar almost broke the sky. .

Tears condense on eyelashes.

She clutched her needle-like chest, and could hardly respond normally. .

Fear, worry, fear, longing, countless complex emotions seemed to be resolved in the most timely manner the moment they saw him.

"Xiao-----------" Suddenly, the major, whose eyes were bloodshot, and who was mad and hoarse because he couldn't find her, saw the white skirt standing by the escalator. . .

"Mu Feng --------------" She covered her mouth and shouted in a low voice, and staggered towards him. . .

"Don't panic---------run slowly!" He told her to be careful, but he himself didn't care about the essentials of walking in the water, and ran towards her clumsily. .When he was about to approach, he rushed forward and hugged 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 leave you...Xiaojing...I'm sorry ..." When he sent off the projection team and the kitchen car and was about to go back to the village primary school, he was called by the villagers sent by the village head to help.It turned out that there was a problem with the flood control pile and willow fence in the east of the village that needed emergency treatment. Without saying a word to the villagers, he made sandbags to reinforce the dangerous situation along the way. .

The village chief slapped his chin violently and shouted: "It's terrible!! The village primary school and the Xitou households haven't had time to notify them to evacuate!"

Seeing the raging and violent mountain torrent heading straight for the low-lying village, Chen Mufeng was heartbroken. .

Regardless of the obstruction of the village head and fellow villagers, he rushed straight towards the rain curtain without even thinking about it.His Xiaojing, and the mountain baby who brought him infinite joy. .Aunt's family. . . .besides. . . .They cannot live without him. . .Even if there is a spring of no return leading to the abyss ahead, as long as they are there, he will never shrink back.

"Next time...no...Mu Feng...you can never leave me..." She was trembling all over, hugged him, and cried bitterly. . .