When she arrived on the fourth floor, she called for someone to push the table in the conference room to the door, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she asked a few class teachers to count the number.

There were less than six hundred in the conference room.

None of the three fourth-grade classes near the playground came.

Yu's mother collapsed on the ground, listening to the air waves outside banging on the door behind her.

The water did not flood the first floor to the staircase on the second floor.

The two large conference rooms on the fourth floor were packed with people, and after the fright, the girls were crying with their arms crossed, and the boys were also wiping their tears together.

Yu's mother didn't care, she just went out from the balcony of the conference room and shouted the names of the three class teachers in the fourth grade loudly.

No response.

The next morning, she shouted upstairs for a long time.

The results are still ...... There was only the sound of rain.

But today, when the rain stopped, when she led someone to sign up with a loudspeaker, a voice came from the library of a school building.

Yu's mother took the microphone and ran to the window quickly, shouting at the opposite side, "Is Yu Dazhuang here?" Shout out when you are there. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a high-pitched male voice came from the library opposite.

"Are you all together? Everyone shouted again. ”

On the other side, "Ahh "Yes.

Yu's mother hugged the microphone and nodded happily.

Before I could say a few more words, the fifth-grade Chinese teacher standing next to me reminded, "Director, we are running out of backup electricity."

Yu's mother's thousand words turned into one sentence: "The key to the second floor of the faculty cafeteria is in my shoe cabinet!"

The fifth-grade Chinese teacher standing next to him: "......"

Yu Dazhuang on the other side: "...... Yes! ”

After shouting this sentence, Yu's mother immediately turned around and connected the microphone to the school's radio speaker, and shouted three times in a row, and the number of fourth graders was also complete, so parents don't have to worry.

Then I couldn't shout into the microphone.

Running out of backup power......

The water is still rising!

When the rain stopped, Yu Yao and Fang Chen followed the old man to help clean up the sand and dead leaves in the courtyard.

The road up the mountain has been flooded for most of the time, and the only remaining section in front of the gate has been covered by dry branches.

The rain stopped, but the water on the ground was still there, and the old man's legs and feet were not dexterous, so Yu Yao and Fang Chen volunteered to go out with a big broom made of wicker.

The young woman holding the child also wanted to follow, but was persuaded by everyone, and the boy in her arms looked like he was only three or four years old, and there was water on the mountain and the mountain, and he needed someone to look at it well, so her task was to take care of herself and the child, and it didn't look like she was working.

The bracelet on her wrist, the high heels on her feet, and the big broom were taken down, and I don't know if she swept the floor or swept her.

Yuyao: ...... What do you mean, she doesn't wear bracelets or high heels, it's like sweeping the floor!

Fang Chen: Dragging his arm and dragging him away.

The young woman smiled gratefully, and grasped the moving arm of the child in her arms with all her might.

The way up the mountain not only has dead branches, but also broken trees.

Some of the wood is waist-thick. Ordinary people must be out of luck, but they have Fangchen!

Fang Chen, who drank the potion of strength, the pine stump - moved. Catalpa tree stump - move.

Yu Yao, who was idle, followed behind and played with a broom.

The young woman sat on the threshold of the entrance of the main hall with her child in her arms and taught the child to play a small game on the mobile phone, looking up and smiling at everyone from time to time, no one noticed that every time she swept everyone's gaze, she would always stop on Fang Chen for a while.

After cleaning up the mountain road in front of the door, Yu Yao stretched happily, just wanted to clap his hands with Fang Chen to celebrate, ready to look forward to a hearty lunch, but as soon as he turned around, the smile on Yu Yao's face froze, and then slowly disappeared.

The sea has passed another stone staircase.

In those three hours they were clearing the mountain road.

The tsunami has passed, but where does the water come from?

This thought turned around in the bottom of his heart, and Yu Yao quickly raised his head, his eyes looked over the eagle's beak cliff, and looked at the sea in the distance.

She discovered: the sea has become "big"!

The sea surface looks like a flattened dough, and a large piece of it has been "artificially pulled" by the hand called nature, and the sea water has flooded the mangrove forests on the tidal flats on both sides, and not far from the shore, only a small sharp corner is left on Bamboo Island, which is facing the eagle's beak cliff.

The whole sea "grew taller", and overflowing water continued to pour in from the mouth of the eagle's beak cliff and the shore.

Yu Yao looked back at the stone steps that were submerged under the water, and then looked at the Mazu Temple not far from the stone steps, and pulled Fang Chen back to the main hall quickly.

found the backyard and told Wang Jushi about it.

When Wang Jushi heard this, he raised the rice in his hand into the air and followed them through the main hall to the mountain gate.

Looking at the clean stone steps submerged under the water, his face was solemn.

In the middle of his lunch, he told him about it.

The old people glanced at each other, put down their chopsticks together, and went out the door, and when they came back, they all looked dignified.

Grandpa Li directly asked with a sad face, when will the rescue come, and why hasn't the rescue come yet.

Granny Yu didn't bother to roll her eyes, thinking that the most suitable occupation for people like Grandpa Li in the early years was to plug the door upside down, and she couldn't do anything else except for gender men.

Directly asked: How many days is the food in the temple enough to eat?

It is Granny Zhang who is in charge of cooking these days, and when she heard Granny Yu ask, Granny Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head, the oil noodles she used in the past few days were all on the countertop of the small kitchen in the temple, and the warehouse key was not with her.

The two of them turned their heads to look at Wang Jushi together: The key is yours, hurry up and say, there is enough food for a few days?

In addition to giving himself a burst of noodles, Wang Jushi who can't even fry an egg and can't turn it over: ...... I don't know!

Granny Yu and Granny Zhang dragged people directly to the small warehouse in the temple.

After a while, the three of them returned, their faces ...... Not sad or happy?

"Rice and noodles can still be eaten for half a month, but meat and vegetables are ......" Granny Yu didn't go down, everyone also understood, affected by the tsunami, the mountain was cut off, in addition to a few solar-powered energy-saving lamps in the main hall are still on, and other electrical appliances have become waste, including refrigerators, now on this day, at room temperature, meat is at most one day, and vegetables are two days.

So in the evening they eat ...... Braised pork stir-fried small crispy pork.

The staple food is stir-fried Chinese cabbage, and only vegetables are eaten without steamed buns.

I almost didn't die.

The next morning, stir-fried meat with celery and shredded potatoes and porridge.

After three days, the celery was no longer chewy, and it was soft in the mouth.

Holding the bowl, Granny Zhang pushed the dish plate towards Yuyao Fangchen and Li Xiaoya.

Li Xiaoya is a young woman holding a child.

Drinking porridge and saying that this is our last meal on the mountain, from noon today, we can only drink gnocchi soup and clear porridge.

A few old men who stretched out their chopsticks into the plate shrank back directly.

Come on, they're out of food!

However, with their backs to Qingtan Mountain, they will never starve to death, and after breakfast, they stood at the temple gate as usual and looked in the direction of the distant city for a while.

Still didn't see the shadow of the rescue team......