Everyone was guessing when the rescue team would arrive.

There are many Chinese, but there are also the benefits of many people, and in the event of a disaster, the rescue efforts are particularly in place.

Wang Jushi also found a radio from the room.

Yu Yao: How does it look so similar to Grandpa Yu's!

Grandpa Yu: It's the same, the two of us went to the big market together to buy in a group.

But I don't know if the base station was washed out, or the radio was too old, how did Wang Jushi break the receiving wire above his head, and it was full of late noise.

Everyone waited expectantly until nearly twelve o'clock, and the old people were old and had limited energy, so they all nodded and leaned back in their chairs and began to doze off.

Seeing that there was really nothing to make tonight, Wang Jushi could only wake everyone up and let everyone go back to sleep.

The Mazu temple is not big, the front hall is dedicated to the gods, and the apse is a row of small houses like a warehouse, usually for the old people who sell things in the temple to rest at noon, and more than a dozen people can barely squeeze out.

Yu Yao followed Granny Yu, and Fang Chen was pushed to Wang Jushi by Yu Yao.

And the young mother and son followed Granny Zhang into the house, just a narrow little kang, and Granny Yu turned over a pillow from the cabinet for her to sleep in.

Yu Yao did not agree.

Pushed Granny Yu in.

Yuyao thought that he would not be able to sleep, but as soon as he lay down, as soon as his head touched the pillow, he was confused, and asked with a yawn before going to bed, did the person who slept with Granny Zhang come to incense?

Granny Yu shook her head and said no, she came up the mountain to see Lao Wang (Wang Jushi) for medical treatment.

I almost forgot that in addition to the main business of visiting the temple, Wang Jushi is also a part-time barefoot doctor.

Before he could ask in detail, Yu Yao was swallowed up by sleep.

When she was asleep, she naturally didn't hear what Granny Yu whispered: "I didn't say what the disease was, I heard that the child had a lot of strength."

The next morning, she was woken up by Granny Yu.

The rain was no longer falling, but the sound of the waves could still be heard, and Yu Yao rubbed his eyes and put on the big pants, and heard a faint sound outside.

Pushing open the door, the voice became clearer, "First grade class, Yu Minghao, first grade class Yu Wei, first grade class Liu Haidong......" The immature children's voice echoed throughout the valley with a crying voice.

Yu Yao listened for a while before he realized that this was the loudspeaker of Murakami Elementary School.

- Elementary school is not out yet!

The sound of the horn was loud and loud, coming from far away from the opposite hillside, and the village was on the western slope of the eagle's beak cliff.

"Li Minmin in the first class of the second grade, Zhang Yunlei in the first class of the second grade, and Yu Jiajia in the first class of the second grade......" The voice continued, and everyone involuntarily gathered at the water's edge at the entrance of the Mazu Temple.

"Li Yingjun in the third class of the fifth grade, Yu Feng in the third class of the fifth grade, Yu Qiurui in the third class of the fifth grade, ......"

Hearing Li Yingjun's name, Grandpa Li covered his face and squatted by the water and cried.

This time, Granny Yu didn't speak, just stood quietly by the water and listened.

"Yu Shengyuan in the third class of the sixth grade, Ding Kaihui in the third class of the sixth grade...... Yu Yong, a mathematics teacher in the first class of Yujiazhen Primary School, and Hua Saisai, a Chinese teacher...... Dai Yingying, the English teacher of the second class of the fifth year...... Yao Huimin, the teaching director of Yujiazhen Primary School. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Yu Yao almost didn't stand firm and fell into the sea in front of him.

Yu's mother is not at home, she is in the village school. Holding Fang Chen's hand, Yu Yao shook his hand and hugged his arm.

On the western slope of the Eagle's Beak Cliff, the sea has flooded the first floor.

In the conference room on the fourth floor of the teaching building, Yu's mother finished reading her name. He also beckoned the first boy in the first grade class to pronounce his name and asked him to read it again.

"Yu Minghao from the first grade class, Yu Weiwei ......from the first grade class" The loud voice echoed throughout the room, but no one was willing to cover their ears.

……

“…… Yao Huimin, director of Yujiazhen Primary School......"

Repeat it three times.

There were sporadic responses from the hillsides on all sides.

The children on the fourth floor poked their heads out of the window when they heard the noise, their necks stretched out, and a few of the junior ones even cried.

Emotions are easily contagious, one by one, after a while, the entire fourth floor is a low whining, Yu's mother stared out of the window for a while, worried about her children, but turned around and took out the momentum of her teaching director for many years, and swept her eyebrows and raised her eyes, "Cry or cry, go to your homeroom teacher to get breakfast, line up, don't give me any leftovers, I'll check after eating." ”

yes, I have to have breakfast.

The children who were drunk were stupidly carrying the lunch boxes distributed by the teacher to beat rice porridge and eggs, squeezing and squatting in the corner, their eyes dodging, and from time to time they swept past the fierce and vicious teaching director who was sitting in the middle of the classroom.

Everything is still the same as before, the same breakfast, the same have to listen to the teacher π_π.

After a female classmate didn't finish the porridge and was taken to the corner by the teaching director for a verbal lesson and a small black house punishment, their mentality completely returned to normal.

One by one, they stalked their little necks and tried to swallow the porridge boiled in their mouths.

Yu's mother carefully swept it and saw that the children were eating with their heads down, and then she was secretly relieved.

Drinking the porridge in the bowl, her eyes turned red.

Yujiazhen Primary School is on the west slope of the Eagle's Beak Cliff, which is the closest place to the sea in addition to the wharf town, when the tsunami came, the exam had been completed, and the head teacher of each class was holding a class meeting for the children, emphasizing the time to return to school, and talking about the precautions for the holiday.

The rain was so loud that no one could hear the roar of the waves rolling in the distance.

When the tsunami hit the eagle's beak cliff, Yu's mother's first reaction was also the earthquake, and she held on to the podium while beckoning the children to run to the school playground.

As a result, when I went out, I saw the stones rolling down the mountain and the overwhelming sea water surging from the eastern slope, everyone knows that water and fire are ruthless, but after seeing it with her own eyes, Yu's mother understands how cruel it is.

The sea water that overflowed from the eastern slope was mixed with sediment, and by the drop of the mountain, the huge impact force directly leveled the office building next to the playground.

The students and teachers who ran out were stunned and stood in the corridor of the classroom, motionless.

Yu's mother also wanted to be stupid, but she couldn't, looking at the continuous flooding of the sea on the east slope, she shouted loudly, and drove the students to the westernmost teaching building.

The sea water chased after her, and Yu's mother felt the sea water licking her high heels several times, but she didn't dare to turn back, so she could only hug the children and run forward desperately.

From the first grade to the sixth grade, there are three classes in one grade, each class has 45 students, and there are more than 700 students in the whole school.

The rain on her face, the stones that kept rolling down her head, and Yu's mother's arm was smashed, but she didn't feel any pain.

The loud sound of the eagle's beak cliff and the crashing waves made her unable to hear anything, she just instinctively shouted in her loudest voice to run, don't squeeze, and run to the fourth floor.