As the staff's voice fell, all the parents held their breath and waited for his next step.

The staff was stunned and grew their mouths, their eyes clasped on binoculars, staring at the tail of the ninth class in the thunderstorm ahead.

Watching the huge ship make one outrageous move after another, dodging one thunderbolt after another, I couldn't say a word for a long time.

And all this, it seems, there is no sign of stopping.

......

At this time, the ninth class number.

All the students were at their posts, with serious expressions and resolute eyes constantly scanning their surroundings, collecting as much information as possible from their surroundings.

At this time, they had already sailed two hundred meters through the thunderstorm.

Although they still did not see the edge of the thunderstorm, they knew that they were still moving forward, and the disaster in front of them would soon be safely overcome.

The thunder was still falling, the wind was sweeping and the rain was already coming, the rain was falling on everyone, and the sails were full of the wind.

The bursting wind made the sails more and more difficult to control.

Fortunately, Wang Bo and the others tied the rope directly to themselves, using all their strength to resist this terrifying wind.

They have their backs to the sails, ropes on their shoulders, lunges with their legs, feet on the deck, and gritted their teeth to control the direction of the sails.

Even though there was already a burning pain in their shoulders, they still didn't let go.

Between the wind and the sails, a coordination was reached to control the direction of the ninth class.

On the side, Wang Yu and others tied a rope around their waists and held ice-breaking tools in their hands, standing around the edge of the Jiuban ship, and from time to time they used ice-breaking tools to stab down on the ice floe next to them.

Once, twice...

Five, ten...

They don't know how long this movement has lasted, and the soreness in their shoulders has almost numbed them, and their breathing is gradually short.

Only the firm belief in their hearts prompted them to complete the ice-breaking again and again.

Crackled the way forward for the ninth class.

The roar around them grew louder and louder, the dark sky was dyed longer and longer, and the power of the thunderstorm continued to rise.

Ren Yan looked at the overall situation, his eyes flashed quickly over one after another Class 9 students, his brain was running rapidly, calculating everyone's physical strength and checking everyone's state.

With free students, we are constantly supporting various places to relieve the stress of tired students.

Give them some time to regain their strength.

With the cooperation of everyone, the ninth class has been stable, shuttling through the entire thunderstorm.

However, in the midst of this calmness, on the lookout, Li Qi's hoarse voice came out:

"Ah Wei, hurry! Fast! ”

"Right full rudder, right full rudder!"

"A new thunderstorm has been generated in the right front of the Ninth Class, and we will hit it if we sail again!"

"Wang Bo, you guys quickly deflect the sails!

！ ”

"Damn! You should have said it earlier!

”

Li Qi's words fell, and Ah Wei's tired voice came out immediately, and the ninth class completed a turn again in a wonderful posture.

The sail followed, deflecting with difficulty in the efforts of the crowd.

However, the moment they deflected the sail, a thunderbolt went straight to the sail.

The smell of a scorched lake came out instantly, and a little spark began to spread over the sails, and a moment later, a flash of fire appeared in the storm, igniting the mainsail of the Ninth Class.

"It's over, it's over!"

"The mainsail is on fire!"

Li Qi's nervous voice came out, and Ren Yan immediately interrupted:

"Don't panic, do your own thing, and observe the direction around you!"

"Shi Lei, hurry up and bring someone to get new sails and ropes!"

"Sun Hao, if you take over my position temporarily, you must keep the physical strength of all your classmates balanced."

"Teacher Ren, what about you?!" Sun Hao asked.

"Change the sails! What else can be done, do you want to stop the ninth class?! ”

"But... But now that you're still in the thunderstorm zone, aren't you afraid of danger when you climb so high? Xia Yue and the others also looked at their teacher.

Ren Yan turned his head and glared angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, do as I say!" ”

"Hurry, time waits for no one!"

"Shi Lei, where the hell are your sails?!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

When Ren Yan's words fell, Shi Lei and the others immediately sent a giant mainsail to Ren Yan's eyes.

Seeing this, Ren Yan tied the sail to his back with a rope without saying a word, tied a new rope around his waist, and began to climb quickly along the handle on the mast.

While climbing, he also looked at Wang Bo and the others below:

"Wang Bo, I was letting go when I told you to let go!"

"Got it!" Wang Bo and the others responded loudly: "Teacher Ren, you have to be careful yourself!" ”

"Good!" Ren Yan responded and continued to climb along the main mast.

In this climate, Ren Yan is very aware of the danger of changing sails.

Whether it's the flames in the wind or the irregular thunder, they can kill themselves.

But that's why he had to do it.

The students of Class 9 are already experiencing thunderstorms, and this is enough for them.

They can no longer experience other risks.

In fact, they shouldn't even have experienced this thunderstorm, at least not in the center of the thunderstorm zone.

This is already a big mistake on my part.

At the moment of the thunderstorm, Ren Yan had a little self-blame in his heart, if he relied on his identity as a teacher to let them do such a dangerous job now.

Even if the students are not in danger in the end, Ren Yan is afraid that he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

This is his character, a kind of spiritual cleanliness that is absent.

Yes, at this moment, Ren Yan did not hesitate.

Below, Xia Yue and the others looked at the intensifying flames above the mainsail and Ren Yan, who was rapidly approaching, and wanted to admonish again.

It's too dangerous, and if they can't do it, they don't want the mainsail.

But just as they were about to speak, Zhang Ting stretched out her hand to interrupt them:

"Ren Yan is doing his own thing."

"Now we have to make urgent medical preparations."

With that, Zhang Ting returned to the infirmary in two steps and began to check the medicine for the burns.

Xia Yue and the others looked at the back of their master in place, opened their mouths, and finally didn't say anything.

Above.

After more than ten seconds of Fan Deng, Ren Yan had already come to the burning mainsail.

At this time, the mainsail had already burned most of it, and the fierce fire not only showed no signs of extinguishing in the storm, but even became more and more violent.

Ren Yan saw that the mainmast and auxiliary mast tied to the mainsail were already showing signs of being blackened.

He knew that if the fire was allowed to spread any further, it might not be a sail problem, but a mast fire.

At that point, the nine-class number may not really be able to go far.

There was no time to think too much, the moment he realized this, Ren Yan's legs immediately wrapped around the mast, his arms outstretched, and after making sure that he had come into contact with excessive rain, his body tilted to the side, and he began to untie the rope on the sail in the external heat.

The rain on his body began to evaporate at this moment, and the sound of vaporization could even reach Ren Yan's ears.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and a burning tingling sensation had been transmitted to Ren Yan's arm.

One, two.

Four, five.

More and more locks were untied by Ren Yan, and when the last lock was untied by Ren Yan, Ren Yan looked at Wang Bo and the others below:

"Let go, get out of the way!"

As Ren Yan's voice fell, Wang Bo and the others immediately flashed.

A sail with a raging fire floated down from above, and the moment it landed on the deck, Sun Hao and the others immediately extinguished it with a large amount of seawater, and then threw it into the ocean without saying a word.

And Ren Yan here took out a new sail and rope from his back and waist at the moment when the sail fell, and re-fixed it.

A retracted sail hung on the mainmast again, and all that remained was to raise it again.

After checking that there were no problems with the new sails and ropes, Ren Yan nodded and prepared to return the way he came.

But at the moment when he was about to climb down, a flash of blazing white lit up above, and the anxious shouts of Wang Bo and others came from below:

"Teacher Ren, be careful of the above!"

Before he had time to think about it, Ren Yan immediately gave up the original way and returned, dragging a rope to raise a sail and jumped down from the mainmast, which was more than five meters high.

The moment he jumped, a bolt of thunder crackled in his place.

Wood debris scattered in all directions, and a large hole was popped out of the main mast, but fortunately it did not catch fire.

And Ren Yan's side raised the sails again on the way down.

'Pass! With a bang, Ren Yan's feet hit the ground, his knees bent, and with this force, he rolled forward, unloading the excess falling force.

But even so, there was still a pain on Ren Yan's knee.

A distance of five meters is still a bit too high for the human body.

Luckily, except for the burns on my arms and my knees, there were no major problems.

At the moment when he fell to the deck to unload his strength, Ren Yan didn't care about anything else, and immediately threw the rope into the hands of Wang Bo and the others:

"Hurry up, stop the ink!"

"Reorient, we're out of the thunderstorm zone!"

"Oh!

！ ”

Everyone in Class 9 shouted in unison, and they now felt infinitely motivated because of their teacher's behavior.

The ninth class number stabilized again.

Zhang Ting and the others also quickly came to Ren Yan's side and began to check on Ren Yan.

The original plastic raincoat has a burn cut on the arm, and the exposed skin inside has burn marks.

The knee has also been bruised because of this fall.

"You're dead." Zhang Ting sighed while dealing with it.

Ren Yan smiled indifferently: "What is a big life, I call it a quick response." ”

"If it were someone else, now the eight achievements would have been cracked down by thunder."

"If that's the case, you won't have it that easy."

Hearing this, Zhang Ting glanced at Ren Yan: "It's nothing serious, it's all minor injuries, and you can recover after ten days and half a month's rest." ”

Ren Yan nodded, indicating understanding.

Then he looked at Xia Yue and the others again: "Okay, don't surround me, let's see if other people need help, your teacher is not so fragile!" ”

"Oh." Xia Yue and the others smiled and left the place.

The Nine Classes sailed forward smoothly again.

It's still the same as before, ghostly.

After ten minutes of sailing like this, Li Qi's surprised voice came out:

"I see the edge of the thunderstorm zone!"

"It's about a nautical mile away from us at most!"

......

At the same time, on the rescue ship of the General Administration of Education behind the ninth class, the staff in charge of lookout muttered to themselves with binoculars:

"What the hell is this..."

"Is this all right?!"

Soon, various voices came over his walkie-talkie:

"What the hell?! What are you talking about, kid! ”

"Hurry up and pay attention to the direction of the ninth class, a round of thunderstorm flashed just now, and we can't see it again."

This is the rest of the crew of the rescue ship.

"Big brother, don't talk half of what you say!"

"What happened to Class Nine just now?"

"Don't you know we're in a hurry?!"

This is Wang Shanhai and other parents.

Under the eager questioning of both sides, the staff in charge of the lookout was relieved.

He swallowed his saliva, pondered his words for a long time, and finally said with great difficulty:

"Actually, I don't think they need to be rescued..."

"What do you mean?!" Again, the crowd questioned.

The staff sorted out the wording:

"Just now, the ninth class was caught on fire by the thunderbolt's mainsail."

"But in such a situation, they also forcibly changed the mainsail."

"And on the way to change, they were cracked by thunder again."

"But..."

"But the man who changed the sail reacted quickly, jumped on the deck in an instant of thunder, and even raised the sail by the way, nothing!"

"Now the ninth class has begun to snake again."

"And under the high-powered telescope, they seem to be approaching the edge of the thunderstorm zone."

"At this rate, they will be able to completely rush out in another ten minutes..."

"So, is it really useful for us to be in such a hurry?"

"What?!

！ ”

When the staff's voice fell, everyone was stunned.

It's incredible.

They can all understand the fire and thunder, after all, in the thunderstorm zone, this kind of thing is not an accident.

But...

You said that the ninth class took advantage of the fire to change the sails, and now it has begun to rush out of the thunderstorm area.

Isn't that a bit excessive?

You know, they're wooden boats, wooden boats!

Even if our heavily armed steel rescue ship is cracked by thunder, it will be affected, and you actually told us that a wooden ship was caught on fire by thunder, and then changed its sails and it would be fine?!

"Are you sure you read that right?!"

Other rescue colleagues asked.

"What you say is true, are our children okay?"

Parents also reconfirmed.

The lookout nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, what I said is true!" ”

"The children are definitely okay now, although the figure just now is not very clear, but it is a bit like Teacher Ren."

"Oh... Ren Yan, that's over..."

After hearing what the lookout said, Wang Shanhai and other parents nodded suddenly, and the staff were almost the same.

They have known Ren Yan for so long, and they don't think it's strange what happened to this thing.

Now it's just a matter of changing sails in the fire, and it doesn't seem impossible.

After making sure that the lookout was telling the truth, the staff felt a little helpless.

You said that we were arranged to escort the ship at the time, but they still couldn't help in such a big event as a thunderstorm.

This makes their self-esteem feel a little challenged.

And the parents breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there was no danger in the center just now, now that it's on the edge, what more accidents can happen?!

It must be impossible, my children are already safe!

Thinking of this, parents suddenly felt refreshed, and some even began to think about how to brag about their children's experiences.

Look at our children, that's the Lord who has nothing to do across the thunderstorm area~

In this regard, must not be stronger than all the high school students in the world?

However, there are times when things like flag are real.

Just when the parents were just feeling proud, the next sentence of the lookout made their hearts rise to their throats again:

"Holy!

！ ”

"This time it's the ninth class on fire!

！ ”

......

"Made, there's no end to it, come again!"

On the ninth class, Sun Hao and other people who played support saw a thunderbolt smashing into the bow of the ship causing flames, and their mentality collapsed.

I didn't have anything to do in the center of the thunderstorm just now, why was it cracked when I saw that a thunderstorm was about to happen?!

However, at the moment when several people were scolding, Thunderstorm seemed to feel that he had been provoked, and once again two thunderbolts crackled on the stern and the edge of the ship.

Fierce flames suddenly rose.

Seeing this scene, Wang Bo and others roared angrily: "Don't scold the fuck!" ”

"This thunderstorm obviously has a small temper too!"

"Hurry up! If it goes on like this, our ship will burn down! ”

During the roar, Wang Bo and the others still gritted their teeth and controlled the sails, trying not to deflect their direction.

Shi Lei and others quickly brought fire extinguishers and began to extinguish the fire everywhere.

Those who don't have fire extinguishers still use the old way, seawater.

This time, they didn't have to teach Ren Yan any more.

The moment the fire started, they went into action.

Soon, the flames were crushed everywhere, leaving them scorched black.

Although the image is already a little indescribable, the ninth class number is still stable.

Ren Yan saw that he had nothing to do, but fortunately he sat directly on the deck and started popular science:

"We're mostly safe out of the center."

"But because of the relationship between humidity and temperature, the more you are on the edge of a thunderstorm, the higher the frequency of thunder."

"But in fact, you don't have to worry, the power of these thunders is very small, even if all of them are cracked in the ninth class, that is, there are some fires, it is not a big problem."

"The way you look now, you're very unstable~"

Hearing this, everyone in Class 9 glanced at their teacher in unison.

Made, I was very moved by your efforts just now, but now you say that we are not calm enough?!

This wasn't the time for you to be serious?!

Before you talk about us next time, can you recall your recent behavior?

The people in Class Nine complained frantically in their hearts.

But in the midst of their complaints, the storm suddenly decreased.

The sound of thunder also faded away.

The gloomy sky also had the shadow of the setting sun again.

The sunset seemed to pierce through the darkness and reflected on everyone.

The rain poncho hung with rain reflects the sunset, making everyone in Class 9 at this moment seem to be wearing a gorgeous coat.

Looking at this sudden sunset, the expressions of everyone in Class Nine immediately flickered.

They subconsciously looked ahead.

The sky is cloudless, and the waves are calm.

Looking behind me again, there was a low haze and thunder.

"We... Came out? ”

"We're out of the thunderstorm zone?!

”

I don't know who else, after shouting like this, everyone in Class 9 realized it.

Then there was a burst of laughter:

"Haha, we're out!"

"Come out!"

"Little thunderstorm area, grandpa is out!"

"Teacher Ren, we're coming out!"

After a burst of ecstasy, everyone looked at their teacher again.

Ren Yan looked at the sunset and smiled softly:

"yes... It's out..."

Then he hooked the corners of his mouth and showed an extremely standard smile:

"But is this the time for you to think about it?"

Seeing this, everyone in Class 9 was stunned, whenever their teacher showed this kind of expression, there was absolutely nothing good~

What are you going to do with this thing this time?

Everyone in Class 9 had questions.

However, the moment this question first arises, they know why their teacher is so smiling:

"Holy! It hurts to death! ”

"What's the matter with my shoulder!

！ ”

"Obviously it was fine just now!"

This is Wang Bo.

"Just now, because of the dangerous adrenaline rush, we didn't feel the pain."

"Now that the danger is gone, the accumulated pain explodes."

"My arm is dead now."

This is Wang Yu.

"No, no, no... Thigh pain, thigh pain. ”

"I can't cook today."

"Brothers, let's eat canned food today..."

This is Li Cheng.

"Damn!"

"My throat is like this, you dare to let Lao Tzu eat canned food, Lao Tzu and you are desperate!"

This is Li Qi, who has just come down from the watchtower.

"Alas... It hurts, it's just a pain. ”

"But our ninth class has to be overhauled again..."

This is Ah Wei, who has just seen what the deck looks like.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting clapped her hands:

"Okay, come with me to the infirmary, and I'll give you a brief deal first."

"That's right, hurry up and take care of the wound, otherwise we will have no sense of existence."

These are the girls of Class 9.

Seeing this scene, Ren Yan looked up at the sunset and narrowed his eyes.

He knew that after such a personal and dangerous experience, Class Nine was afraid that it was really about to mature.

Although it was an accident, in general, it can be regarded as a loss of horse, and it is not a blessing.

......

"Say it quickly!"

"Tell me!

”

"After the ninth class caught fire, they didn't encounter any danger."

The intercom of the rescue lookout was heard with the eager voices of parents.

The rescuer smiled bitterly:

"It's okay..."

"The fires were extinguished the moment they caught fire."

"And... They're out of the thunderstorm now, and you can rest assured. ”

"Really?!"

Hearing this, the parents who were far away from the thunderstorm area immediately cheered and jumped.

All the previous fears have once again disappeared.

A very important question has come to mind again.

So, how do we show off my kid's skills to others?! ’

The parents of Class 9 glanced at each other, and the Deser in their eyes was hidden very deeply...

The moment the rest of the rescue team heard this, they began to doubt their own lives.

To be reasonable, they're probably the most non-existent rescue team ever.

This ninth class, do you really need to escort yourself?!

They have this ability to cross thunderstorms, the ocean is so big, where can't they go!

Do you still need to escort yourself?!

Looking at the surging thunderstorm in front of him, for a while, the rescue team had mixed feelings in their hearts, followed by a strong sense of lovelessness.

The rescued people have now rushed out of the thunderstorm, and they are still in the thunderstorm as rescuers.

The most important thing is that now Class 9 is no longer in danger, and they can't show up again!

Does that mean they'll probably have to go back the way they came?!

Made, what's this called!

Tired, destroy!

The rescue team let out a soul-touching wail in their hearts.

Then they turned around again in their boat and headed out of the thunderstorm zone...