"What's wrong?" Yang Zhihuan frowned and asked, "Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly." ”

"Old ...... Teacher, Wang Ling climbed a tree to pick mangoes, and fell ...... Now it's in the river! She can't swim! The beautiful girl with shoulder-length short hair was about to cry, and she was so anxious that she couldn't speak incoherently.

Yang Zhihuan's brows furrowed even tighter, why did she come out for a trip, why did she worry so much?

Turning his head, he asked loudly and anxiously, "Which of you is good at water?" Wang Ling fell into the water, who can save her? ”

In fact, if she can swim, Yang Zhihuan can go down to save people, but the problem is that she can't swim at all!

The students in the first class of the second year of high school looked at each other, and no one said anything, after all, the tour guide had already popularized it to them in the car before coming, and the forest was all rivers or lakes, all of which were very deep. The shallowest ones are more than a dozen meters, and the deepest ones may be tens of meters.

Although there are people who can swim, it is only three-legged cat kung fu, and if they really encounter the depth of the water, and they have to take a person in the water, no one is sure that they can rescue the person and not ride themselves.

Yang Zhihuan's mood became even more irritable, she obviously said before the trip, don't do dangerous things, don't run around, why didn't they listen?

At this time, Yang Zhihuan felt that her sleeves were gently pulled, turned her head, and saw a cute girl's face.

Yang Zhihuan softened her voice a little and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mino licked her lips a little nervously, "Old ...... Teacher, I, I can swim, I can go and save Wang Ling. ”

Yang Zhihuan frowned, looked at her suspiciously, and finally nodded helplessly, "Okay, then you have to be careful." ”

A look of surprise appeared on Mino's face, she nodded firmly, turned to the beautiful girl with short shoulder-length hair who was frightened and said, "Where is that river?" Can you take me there? ”

The beautiful girl with short shoulder-length hair nodded a little stunned, stood up with a pale face, and staggered towards the mango tree.

Mino followed.

"Master, someone has fallen into the river."

Lifeng breathed smoothly and leaned against the old plane tree, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ding Dong was silenced instantly.

Glancing faintly at the milk in his mind, he sat cross-legged on the stone motionless.

"Do you think the master is such a nosy person?"

Although it is not good to say that it is not good to see death and not save it, but there is no way, although the underworld is a little old-fashioned and sullen, but there is still self-knowledge, it knows that its master is this kind of character, and it is not important to him, even if he dies in front of him, he will not be moved.

Saving people also needs to look at mood and interests.

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"Save ...... Not...... Help me! Hmmm......"

Wang Ling's fluttering movements are getting smaller and smaller, and she is about to die.

The group of people who had just arrived were very nervous when they saw it.

Mino hurriedly jumped into the water and swam towards Wang Ling quickly.

Grabbing Wang Ling's hand, Mino struggled to pull Wang Ling to swim to the shore, and the classmates on the shore reached out to help them.

After Wang Ling was pulled ashore, Yang Zhihuan gave her a simple emergency rescue, and Wang Ling woke up leisurely.

Mino, who was floating in the water, saw that Wang Ling was fine, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you alright?" Yang Zhihuan asked worriedly while supporting Wang Ling.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Wang Ling's face turned pale, and she still hadn't recovered from the fear of imminent death.