Under the billowing smoke, Teacher Gao took another tablet and stood outside the half-collapsed classroom, taking a look at the situation. The tablet in her hand happened to be used to communicate with other people in the court, so it was also a good time to write a report.
But it's not a complete report, that one needs to wait for her to clean up the damn mess left by these troublesome students, and now it's just a preliminary, basic situation for those who should know about it.
Fortunately, the reality is not all mud, the wind and thunder have stopped. In other words, no matter what happened, the student who was in contact with Ting Zhiling has recovered.
Perhaps, if, here is to say, if, when the change happened, Mr. Gao who should be responsible did not leave the scene, the situation should be improved? Here, here is just saying that there is that kind of possibility Ah No, no, everything is the fault of those unlucky children, Teacher Gao, please stop staring at the author, ah, that is, it is a knife!
After finishing that sentence, our dear author ah, let's not mention such a sad thing. Readers now only want to care about the situation on the scene, not a dispensable and talkative person.
Because the wind speed slowed down, the speed at which the smoke and dust dissipated also slowed down. Teacher Gao was not in a hurry at all, and slowly typed and reported. What she hated most were dark, small, and dusty places¡ªuntil a grinning student ran out and interrupted her.
After having a leading sheep, the remaining lambs will rush out without thinking, even if there is a cliff outside.
Thanks to these lambs, the dust can escape faster, revealing the true face inside: one large and one small thunder crystals are releasing their power without any scruples, and the load-bearing walls in the classroom have long been overwhelmed. Under one of the important pillars, thin boys propped up the roof.
Although the weight on his back made him lower his body and forced him to look up, there seemed to be bright flames flickering in his eyes, making him look very energetic. And the source of the flame is not difficult to find. Some ancient characters emerged on the boy's hands, wrapping his hands like gloves, emitting light blue flames, giving that weak body an unreasonable power. strength.
Teacher Gao lightly tapped the flat string with her index finger, and said to herself: "Another member of the Guang family, you are quite courageous." Finally, a smile appeared on her face.
The blue flame gradually dissipated, and Guangcheng looked into Teacher Shanggao's eyes with a hint of a smile, and silently read two words in his heart.