divorce us

Chapter 482
I can only grit my teeth and give up.

Fortunately, after he came back, the village discussed and invited him to the school to give him some subsidies. After doing this for more than ten years, he is now the principal of this so-called school, the principal in charge of the four teachers. !
"Don't be afraid, maybe it's okay, and the rain should stop slowly."

"Ah."

There are a total of five rooms in the school, except for the old man who is the gatekeeper and the cook, there are only a group of children and Mrs. Chen, two adults. I brought dry food to eat, so I didn’t have to worry about lunch. I watched a group of children laughing and laughing and sitting on the mat without worrying at all. They gnawed on the steamed buns, sweet potatoes or cornmeal cakes they brought from home. The stammer looks very sweet, although I don't know how many times I have seen it, but Jun'er still has red eye circles like every time I see it, these are children, the same children as Yinuo and Zihan Zihan, There are even some who are not as old as Zihan and the others...

They are obviously the same people, born in this world, but life is so different.

Like her, also like those who are struggling on the line of life just to live a better life.

The rain kept falling until three o'clock in the afternoon without any intention of stopping.

God seems to be competing with someone. The dark sky is like an ink bottle knocked over by the Jade Emperor. The rumbling thunder sounds one after another, and the dazzling lightning seems to cut through the sky, which is deafening. It was staggered, the branches and leaves rattled and crumbled, and after half a sound, only two bangs and clicks were heard, and the trunk was split in the middle by a bolt of lightning from the middle of the tree.

"what."

"teacher."

"Wow."

Those who were timid cried in fright at the time. The youngest of this group of children was only six or seven years old. The adults in the family let the older ones take the younger ones to save trouble. It was compiled into a kindergarten preschool class, and taught them to sing some nursery rhymes and doodle randomly. In this way, the number of children gradually increased. When the older children read and recited in class, Juner took time to come and play games and sing with the children. Ge Yao, in the eyes of these children, Jun'er, the teacher, is undoubtedly a kinder existence than the adults in the family. At that time, the young ones hugged Jun'er's legs, "Teacher, Dalei, three people in this room Brother Gouzi said it will collapse, so if it collapses, we will have to get caught in the rain."

"Silly boy won't, don't we have several rooms, if the rain leaks in this one, let's just go to the next door."

"Yes, the teacher is still smart."

"Brother Sangouzi, you are so stupid."

"..."

Seeing the children immediately let go of themselves and playing carelessly together, Jun'er frowned.

Looking at the heavy rain outside as if the sky was about to collapse, her heart felt intensely uneasy.

boom.boom.pong.

"What's the sound?"

There were several loud noises in the wind and rain, and Jun'er even felt the ground under his feet tremble.

There was nothing to be seen in the storm outside, only a white curtain of rain, but Teacher Chen's face changed suddenly beside her, and she looked at Jun'er with panic eyes, "It must be the two rooms on the left. The house collapsed..." Jun'er's heart sank, the two rooms on the left have been vacant all the time, because Mrs. Chen and the others told her that there is a possibility of collapse at any time, because The beam in the middle of the house has been broken, and the roof has been raised several times, and no one has been resting. Is something really wrong now?

(End of this chapter)