The best male god of rebirth

Chapter 100 Fire
Li Qingfeng frowned, seeing that the teaching building of Class [-] was safe and sound, he was slightly relieved, Zhuang Xuean was fine.

But what about Zhang Manxi?A little bit of urgency rose in my heart, and my pace quickened a little bit to walk to the teacher's building.

After the students in the classroom noticed the fire outside, most of them started to run out of the classroom to watch the excitement, because the teachers were not there, only a few teachers were patrolling, and they couldn't control this group of students at all.

The black smoke was billowing, adding a bit of horror to the already gloomy sky, as if the end was approaching.

The smoke is pungent.

Li Qingfeng stepped up to the front of the teacher's building, which had already been cordoned off by dozens of teachers, and the CCTV reporter who was originally interviewing started filming at this time.

After seeing this scene, several reporters were scared and excited at the same time. They originally planned to conduct interviews here, but they moved to the library because the venue was too small, but they didn't expect such a big thing to happen.

Immediately took out the camera equipment and started live broadcasting.

This kind of breaking news, the first scene of the fire, this kind of big news has to be reported.

Soon, CCTV received a message from the host. Considering the impact of this incident, they immediately canceled the arrangement of the next two programs and prepared to report this sudden incident with all their strength.

CCTV's first live broadcast of disaster relief immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Li Qingfeng's head teacher, Zhou Wenyuan, saw that he was still joining the crowd, so he hurried forward to pull him out.

"Li Qingfeng, why are you still in here, hurry back to the class, don't let them run around"

Li Qingfeng's eyes were serious, and his calm demeanor was anxious. Just as he was about to speak, the conversation between the two teachers beside him made him change his attention in an instant.

"Is there anyone else up there?"

"I don't know, it seems that our office has run out, and there seems to be some movement next door to us"

"Is there someone in the office next door to you?! Which grade group is it, which teacher's office?"

"Yes, I remembered when you said that. It seems to be Teacher Zhang Manxi's office. Didn't she say that her leg hurt a little today, so she just rested in the office and didn't go to the symposium."

"Ah? What, Zhang Manxi didn't come down?"

When the vice-principal at the side heard the news, his expression changed drastically. If there were any teacher casualties, then their responsibility would be great.

"What caused the fire, did the firefighters come?"

"Principal, the fire department is already on its way, but it will take at least 10 minutes"

The male teacher next to him felt that the answer made the vice principal's face even more ugly. He originally wanted to show his face in front of the CCTV reporter, but he didn't expect such a big mess.

The flames started to burn up from the third floor, and it didn't take much effort to reach the sixth floor.

The decoration materials piled up inside provided a lot of combustibles, and the blazing flames and thick smoke made everyone present look a little terrified.

If it weren't for the symposium held today, most of the people present at this time would still be in the teacher's building.

Li Qingfeng's face instantly turned livid when he heard the conversation of these teachers. Zhang Manxi, the injury from last time has not healed. If he was on the top, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

Two 10 minutes, two 10 minutes, the yellow vegetables are cold.

But looking at the black smoke coming out of the door of the teaching building, breaking in so directly is not to save people, but to die.

Moreover, dozens of male teachers have strictly prohibited everyone from entering, and it is not feasible to enter directly.

What to do, then thought of the air conditioner behind the teaching building in Zhuang Xue'an's office last time, Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

Suddenly turned around and ran outside.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the homeroom teacher scolded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "This kid, he wasn't quite calm before, but now he's so edgy"

"All grade leaders count the number of teachers and see who is absent. The head teachers of each class go back to the classroom to watch the students and don't let them run around."

Hearing this calm and calm voice, all the teachers present showed a bit of joy, and immediately had a backbone.

"Old Principal"

"Old Principal"

The old principal Liu Dongliang shook his gray beard, looked at a group of people full of displeasure, and said, "Why, why don't you go quickly, wait for me to invite you?!"

"Yes Yes"

Li Qingfeng bypassed the crowd in front, penetrated into the green belt, and walked around to the back of the teacher's building from the side.

"Principal, Teacher Zhang Manxi hasn't come down yet. Her sprained ankle is not healed. She didn't go to the symposium today."

"Ah? What, Teacher Zhang didn't come down"

"What can we do, Mr. Zhang, the fire has reached the seventh floor, and the firefighters are too late."

Suddenly, a male teacher rushed in front of everyone and said loudly: "Hurry up and go to the back, Teacher Zhang Manxi is in the office, still on the seventh floor,"

"what?!"

"It's really on the seventh floor?"

Except for a dozen teachers watching in front to prevent anyone from entering, dozens of teachers walked directly to the back of the teacher building.

There is a small garden behind the teacher building, which is usually used for teachers to walk and exercise. At this time, dozens of teachers filled the garden in an instant.

"Teacher Zhang Manxi,"

"Help, help, cough cough"

Zhang Manxi's beautiful eyes were a little red from the smoke, and tears kept being choked by the smoke.

Seeing the dark crowd below, he immediately asked for help loudly. In the face of the disaster, the beautiful figure who usually has an outstanding temperament looked very embarrassed.

Thick smoke began to squeeze in from outside the office. The door of the office had already been burned by the fire in the corridor, and the sound of crackling and crackling continued to explode. The wooden door could not last long at all.

The pungent smoke made it difficult for Zhang Manxi to breathe.

Most of the casualties in the fire were choked to death by the smoke, not burned.

The thick smoke brought up by the fire can make people's breathing difficult, hypoxia and poisoning, so the most dangerous thing in the fire is the thick smoke.

Li Qingfeng saw Zhang Manxi standing halfway inside the window and leaning out, the despair on his face was indescribable, and the teachers below were a little sad, this feeling of powerlessness was too uncomfortable.

"Quilts, go to the student dormitory to get the quilts, don't wait for the fire truck, time is running out"

Although the old headmaster was not feeling well, he still gave the order calmly.

"Yes, yes, take the quilt and cushion it with something soft."

"Go, go, go"

Swipe, only seven or eight older female teachers were left here to watch with the old principal, and the young teachers all ran to the student dormitory to find quilts.

Several reporters from CCTV also pointed their cameras at Zhang Manxi by the window. At this moment, all the audience watching the live broadcast were concerned about this figure in the smoke.

The situation is critical.

Zhang Manxi didn't hear the conversation below, and seeing most of the teachers disperse, the despair in his heart was beyond words.

The deep-rooted fear made her tremble all over. In front of the fire, she was just a girl, a girl who needed to be protected. She no longer had the elegant and intellectual coat of the past, the coldness that kept people thousands of miles away.

coax~
Kacha~
The wooden door behind him was burst open, splashing sparks all over the floor.

Billowing thick smoke directly poured into the small office, Zhang Manxi was choked up and coughed violently, and it didn't take long before he felt dizzy in his head.

Faintly seeing Zhang Manxi's expression through the smoke, Li Qingfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely firm.

If this continues, the other party will definitely die, so we can't wait any longer.

Taking a deep breath, his deep eyes stared straight at Zhang Manxi, who was half-protruded on the window sill, and the fiery red flames were reflected in the dark pupils.

(End of this chapter)