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Chapter 101 Bad weather is coming!Xiangzhang Primary School is going to be closed? (twenty three)

Now that this matter has been settled, the director did not stay long and stood up to leave.

Watching his leaving figure, Wu Peng jumped out and said:
"Teacher Lin, you've finished chatting with the director, it's my turn."

"Quick! How do you think of the meal I cooked today?"

Lin Feng patted his head gently and said:

"It's much better than when the teacher first cooked."

This compliment directly benefited Wu Peng immensely.

The hair all over my body is smooth and I feel happy.

He was still about to say something, but he saw Lin Feng looking up at the sky.

Lin Feng felt the humidity in the air at this time and said:
"Okay, you and Sun Wei should go back quickly. The weather is going to change, so you have to run quickly to avoid getting caught in the rain."

"what??"

Following Lin Feng's gaze, Wu Peng looked at the sky.

Seeing that there were no clouds in the sky, he said doubtfully:
"Teacher Lin, there aren't even a single dark cloud in the sky. How could you say it's going to rain?"

Before Lin Feng could answer, Sun Wei had already turned around.

She silently dug out a large plastic bag from the corner of the kitchen and wrapped her precious drawing board tightly.

What Teacher Lin said must be right, just do it.

Lin Feng patted Wu Peng on the shoulder and said simply:

"You have to feel the humidity in the air. Not only is it going to rain, but there is also a thunderstorm tonight."

"The teacher will teach you this later. Now you really have to run."

"Oh, then teach me in detail tomorrow!"

"Mr. Lin, goodbye."

The two children jumped out of the courtyard.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them ran to Uncle Lin's house, it started to rain.

Wu Peng slapped his forehead and sighed:

"Damn it! Teacher Lin is really amazing!"

“As soon as I ran home, the rain came with me!”

"But, looking at the drizzle, is there really going to be a thunderstorm tonight?"

With the rain, the sky is getting dark faster than before.

There is no nightlife in the village. Wu Peng and Sun Wei finished washing and climbed into bed early.

Half-year-old children really have the best sleep quality.

Wu Peng never had enough sleep, and there was never a time when he couldn't sleep.

But in the middle of the night, he was awakened by the sound of thunder from the sky.

"Boom~!"

Lightning and thunder thundered, illuminating the inside and outside of the house.

Wu Peng clearly saw that the tung tree outside Uncle Lin's house had a large number of branches blown off at some point.

"..."

"Is the thunderstorm really coming? Damn it, Teacher Lin is so awesome!!"

At this time, Wu Peng's ears twitched amid the sound of strong wind and thunderstorm.

I could faintly make out someone shouting in the distance, seemingly anxious.

"What's going on here?"

Wu Peng's heart suddenly lifted. Now he is no longer the child who dared not come forward when seeing his father being humiliated.

The moment he realized that something might have happened, Wu Peng quickly rolled out of bed and prepared to get dressed.

At this time, Uncle Lin's intermittent shouting, blown by the wind, came from outside the window:

"Wu Peng~ Are you awake? Don't be afraid, kid, sleep well and don't go out!"

"I'm not afraid!"

Wu Peng didn't listen to the advice and opened the door fiercely.

The strong wind made him unable to open his eyes, and he could only feel sporadic raindrops caught in the wind and hitting his body, which still hurt a little.

Wu Peng squinted his eyes and shouted loudly into the wind:

"Uncle, I heard someone's voice in the distance. It seemed that they were in a hurry. Let's go and take a look."

"what?"

“Someone yelled, look!”

Wu Peng gestured.

Uncle Lin pushed Wu Peng back into the room.

At this time, a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky.

Only then did Wu Peng realize that Uncle Lin was already fully equipped with a raincoat, rubber shoes, and gloves.

"Don't worry, baby, every time it rains, there will be some problems on the other side of the river."

"Our village is used to it. The adults will handle it."

"You are a half-year-old child, so stop interfering and go to sleep." "But..."

"Nothing but!"

Uncle Lin's tone suddenly became serious:
"Wu Peng, promise uncle, you will never leave this house today. It's not that uncle doesn't want you to help."

"It's the river that took away many children. Uncle can't let you take risks! Do you understand?"

Wu Peng heard the seriousness and heaviness in Uncle Lin's tone and nodded solemnly:
"Uncle, don't worry, I will stay at home and not cause any trouble."

After receiving Wu Peng's assurance, Uncle Lin felt relieved and turned around and plunged into the heavy rain.

At this time, Sun Wei also got up with her clothes on. Looking at Uncle Lin's back, she reached out and touched the drawing board.

However, except for streaks of lightning that light up from time to time, the village is completely dark at other times...

Sun Wei could only record everything that happened tonight through the window with her eyes.

Next, Sun Wei and Wu Peng didn't dare to close their eyes at all.

Because the thunderstorm was so severe, later on, the two of them were vaguely afraid that the house would collapse.

After all, Uncle Lin's house usually doesn't look very sturdy.

Later, the two simply hid together, wrapped in quilts, and slept back to back under the wardrobe.

In this way, if the house collapses, with the support of the wardrobe, a stable triangle can be formed and there will be a certain living space.

That's what they learned here, too.

After finally surviving until dawn, the heavy rain slowly stopped.

Wu Peng and Sun Wei opened the door.

Then, I saw the tung tree outside the yard, which had been blown down. Fortunately, it didn't hit the yard.

But the situation in the yard was just as messy.

The toad fainted from choking, its belly was bloated, and it fell straight up in the yard. It was not known whether it was blown by the wind or washed by the water.

The ground is full of various broken branches and fist-sized gravel...

Looking around, the dirt road outside was also divided by rainwater, turning from a road into a small riverbed with nowhere to step.

At this time, some viewers had already gotten up to go to work and turned on the live broadcast. They were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Holy shit, what happened? Why is the ground so messy?!"

"Does anyone still remember that Teacher Lin predicted heavy rain yesterday? This has come true!!"

"Ah? Are you so awesome? How big was the thunderstorm last night?"

"..."

Wu Peng turned to look at the solid house, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said to Sun Wei:
"I feel like we were both so stupid yesterday. The house looked dilapidated and there was nothing wrong with it."

At this time, Uncle Lin dragged his tired body and walked in through the muddy water.

Just then I heard Wu Peng's emotion, and he smiled slightly:
"This house was reinforced according to the drawings designed by Feng Wazi!"

"You think it's broken because there aren't any good materials in the village, but it's sturdy and solid."

Wu Peng and Sun Wei looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"As expected of Teacher Lin, amazing!!"

"Niubi, is there anything else Teacher Lin doesn't know how to do?!"

The words the two blurted out showed no tacit understanding at all.

Everyone in the live broadcast room laughed.

"Teacher Lin is knowledgeable about the past and present, how can a mere child see through it? Humph~"

"Sure enough, Teacher Lin is a treasure that we will never be able to dig out!!"

"..."

After Sun Wei finished sighing, she suddenly remembered a very important thing:
"Wu Peng, do you think we should go to class in this situation today?"

As soon as the words fell, the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly came back.

"If you put it in a city, classes would be suspended! Strong winds, heavy rains, flooding, and high temperatures are all fake."

"This year, a typhoon landed here, and the situation was similar to the situation in Xiangzhang Village now. We decided to suspend classes for a week and we must not go to school."

"I'm a teacher, and based on my experience, classes do need to be suspended in this situation."

"Shouldn't we go up? Look at the strong wind last night. It broke such thick trees, and it's impossible to walk on this road."

"The important thing is that the rain has not completely stopped yet. What if the children are in danger on their way to school?"

"Yes, in this case, mudslides, rockfalls, etc. are likely to occur. For the safety of the children, classes should be suspended today."

"..."

While the audience was posting comments, Wu Peng also rubbed the dark circles under his eyes and yawned.

"Haha~ Classes should be suspended today. Come on, Uncle Lin. Let's go back to our houses to catch up on our sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw something not far away.

The thin Lin Xue stepped on the muddy water and ran towards the school from Wu Peng's eyes.

Wu Peng couldn't help but stare, feeling completely sleepy on the spot!

"what?"

(End of this chapter)