When the two people ran into the classroom door, they saw that most of the roof had collapsed, and the collapsed beams (wood) blocked the classroom door. The frightened students were crying inside.
"Don't be afraid, kids, Teacher Yang is here to save you."
When Yang Dehui saw this, he rushed in, but as soon as he reached the door, there was a muffled "bang" and half of the wall came crashing down.
Fortunately, Zhao Xiangdong, who caught up in time, pulled Yang Dehui away. If he was hit, he would still be injured.
"Teacher Yang, you don't want your life. You go back to the house and I will save the children!"
Zhao Xiangdong wiped the rain off his face and said loudly.
"No, I am the teacher of the children here. I can't just watch the children..."
The stubborn Yang Dehui didn't want to go back to the house and wanted to save his students.
Worried about his safety, Zhao Xiangdong stopped him, observed and wanted to go in to rescue the students, but found that the classroom door had been blocked by wood, and he could only enter through the collapsed half wall.
Rumble, rumble, whoosh...
The rain seemed to be heavier than before. It was almost impossible to see a person one meter away. The water in the yard was almost up to the knees. Such a dilapidated building cannot withstand the rain. There is a danger of collapse again at any time.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangdong ignored his personal danger, picked up a wooden stool from the ground and rushed to the bottom of the collapsed half wall. He put his hands on the edge of the wall and climbed up the wall.
"Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang..."
"Mom, mom, woo woo..."
"Dad, save me, save me..."
The students trapped in the classroom cried in fright.
"Director Zhao, Director Zhao, be careful!"
When Yang Dehui saw this, he reminded loudly.
Zhao Xiangdong climbed over the wall and entered the classroom. He saw three children pinned down by bricks and wood. One of the little boys was vomiting blood. His dying expression made him feel very sad.
"Teacher Zhao, please save me. I don't want to die. If I die, I won't be able to take care of grandma anymore. Poof!"
The little boy had a strong desire to survive. He grabbed Zhao Xiangdong's hand tightly with both hands and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"You're fine. Teacher Zhao will definitely rescue you. He will definitely..."
Zhao Xiangdong was talking to the little boy while vigorously moving the wood that was pressing on him.
In the end, when Zhao Xiangdong struggled to remove the wood from the little boy's body, the little boy still died.
The other two also had their faces covered in blood and their bodies were injured to varying degrees.
"Students, don't be afraid, I, I'm here to save you..."
Zhao Xiangdong rescued two injured children and comforted the students. Then, he walked to the door and wanted to move the wood against the door, but as soon as he moved the wood, he found that the door immediately tilted down, so he gave up the idea of moving the wood.
Zhao Xiangdong looked around, immediately moved two desks to half of the wall, stood up and shouted toward the wall: "Teacher Yang, catch the students outside."
Yang Dehui outside the wall immediately responded: "Okay, okay, can you send the students out?"
"Students, don't worry. Let the injured students come up first. Yes, everyone helps each other."
Zhao Xiangdong picked up a student with an injured leg, got on the desk, and sent the students outside the wall, one, two...
The students were in tears, the older ones helped the younger ones, and they all acted bravely.
Just when Zhao Xiangdong sent the last one out and was about to climb the wall and go out, there was a sudden "click" of thunder, which exploded above the classroom.
boom!
When Zhao Xiangdong jumped off the wall, half of the wall almost fell down with him and hit him.
"oh!"
Zhao Xiangdong felt a huge pain in his right arm, and fainted as soon as his head turned black.
At the same time, Qi Feng, who was playing mahjong with Feng Wei in the hotel, received a call from Zheng Liyong.
"What? The classroom of Dawa Village Primary School collapsed..."
Qi Feng was shocked after hearing this. He hung up the phone and looked at Feng Wei and said, "Feng, Mr. Feng, the classroom of Dawa Village Primary School collapsed and killed a student. I have to rush over immediately to take a look..."
Feng Wei raised his head and stared at his red eyes, saying disapprovingly: "What are you looking at? Isn't it just one death? Even if three or five others die, it doesn't matter. This is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster! It has nothing to do with you, Sit down and finish this round.”
"That's right, sit down and don't ruin Mr. Feng's fun."
Another man pulled Qi Feng.
Helpless Qi Feng had no choice but to sit down and continue playing mahjong with Feng Wei.
After a while, Qi Feng walked out of the room, called Zheng Liyong, and gave instructions: "Old Zheng, immediately organize people to go to Dawa Village for rescue and disaster relief, and ensure that all students are rescued."
Zheng Liyong on the other end of the phone said hurriedly: "I understand, we are on the way to Dawa Village..."
After hanging up the phone, Qi Feng immediately reported to Xie Zhengliang and the county magistrate.
Zhao Xiangdong, Zhao Xiangdong, your good days are over. How can your security team carry out its work? Were you really on patrol, or were you just doing business? There must be accountability! Removal, investigation and prosecution are all lenient, but if not possible, you may even be sentenced to jail!
Along the way, Qi Feng became more and more proud as he thought about it, and a sinister smile could not help but appear on his lips.
After leaving the county town, the rain stopped, but there was a lot of water on the road, so the driver did not dare to drive fast and moved forward cautiously.
It usually takes less than half an hour, but this time it took nearly an hour to arrive at Dawa Village. Not long after Qi Feng arrived, Xie Zhengliang and the county leaders also arrived...
It was already noon when Zhao Xiangdong woke up. He saw Sun Changzhen and Jin Hua sitting around and asked, "Are all the students safe?"
Sun Changzhen hurriedly said: "They were all sent to the hospital. Four were slightly injured and one died. The rest of the children were just frightened, nothing serious."
When Jinhua saw Sun Changzhen trying to get ahead of him, he rolled his eyes at him and said, "Director Zhao, you have such a strong sense of responsibility! Regardless of his own injury when he woke up, the first thing he did was to care about the students in Dawa Village. He is such a good officer. "
At this time, doctors and nurses rushed over and examined his whole body.
"Doctor, my arm is broken, isn't it?"
Zhao Xiangdong stared at the doctor and asked.
"It's a fracture. We put a cast on you and take conservative treatment. You need at least three months of recovery and rest well. However, through this examination, we found that there is a slight hemangioma in your head. It is the hemangioma that caused your dizziness. Yes, you should pay more attention in the future and check on time..."
The eye doctor introduced his condition in detail.
boom!
At this time, Chen Qi pushed open the door and walked in. With an anxious look on his face, he walked into the ward and said, "Is Zhao Xiangdong awake? Is his injury serious..."
When Zhao Xiangdong saw the anxious Chen Qi, he felt warm in his heart. He squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay, my arm is just a little injured."
When Sun Changzhen and Xiang Qi saw Chen Qi come in, they greeted them and walked out of the ward. "
"Still trying to be brave? Your arm is broken and you still say it's fine. Let me see, you said your arm was just fine, but now it's injured again. You said you...were in such danger at that time that you didn't want to die?"
Chen Qi sat on the edge of the bed and said distressedly.
"Sister, I didn't do my job well. After I climbed over the wall and went in, I saw a heavy piece of wood pressing across the little boy's chest. Maybe the impact was too strong, and the little boy kept spurting blood. He was only nine years old. Years old!"
When Zhao Xiangdong said this, he stared at Chen Qi with his lips tightened and said in a low voice: "Sister, do you know? The little boy had a strong desire to survive at that time. He grabbed my arm tightly with both hands and his voice trembled. He said, Said, Teacher Zhao, please help me, I can’t die. If I die, I won’t be able to take care of grandma..."
Before he finished speaking, tears welled up in Zhao Xiangdong's eyes, and he was choked and speechless.
When Chen Qi saw him lowering his head and choking, she felt uncomfortable. She gently held him in her arms and patted his shoulders.
