In front of him, there was gradually spreading thick smoke and raging fire.

Jiao Yu clenched the fire hose in his hand.

The black smoke became thicker and thicker, as ferocious and terrifying as a demon.

It is enough to swallow the lives of mortal things, causing people to gradually fall silent in mourning and pain.

It is the destroyer of life.

And Jiaoyu’s mission is to destroy them!

The old corridors gradually became soft under the licks of flames.

Without time, the focal area could hear various falling sounds such as walls and prefabricated panels.

The surrounding temperature is very high, and the focus suppresses the irritable instinct caused by the heat.

He calmly observed the fire.

This was countless times of actual combat training, which gave him valuable experience.

Experience tells him:

In this case, it is no longer appropriate to conduct search and rescue operations.

Collapsed ceiling, thick smoke filled with various complex toxicities...

Each of these intertwined complex fatal factors is deadly enough.

Fortunately, the body has not trembled yet.

But the support columns had been scorched by the fire for some time.

This means that every minute that passes, there is a risk of capsizing!

The ferocious boundary between life and death is approaching little by little...

retreat?

Jiao Yu calmly observed the fire and rehearsed it in his mind.

Responsibility and discipline are red lines that cannot be crossed.

And beyond this, there is a will like a bright light.

Jiao Yu made his own choice...

As a result, the sea of ​​​​fire raged and thick smoke billowed.

In the blur, Jiao Yu heard someone saying something.

It's just that the eyebrows are heavy and it's difficult to open them.

Fortunately, the heartbeat of the shivering child in his arms was so strong.

Jiao Yu slowly closed his eyes.

In the haze, he heard a long moaning sound.

Who is watching the Condor Shooting?

He thought this and then fell asleep...

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"cough……"

The night wind was cold, and Chu Lianchun felt a little coughing.

The night on the plateau made him feel uncomfortable as his body no longer looked so young.

He put on his glasses and slowly corrected the students' homework.

The current conditions are much better than when he first came here.

In this school where he invested his life savings and energy.

Chu Lianchun sent off batch after batch of students.

Time is the longest and most difficult test.

It will wear away those ambitions and ambitions little by little, and let suffering swallow up people's minds.

Some people say that Chu Lianchun was great.

He just smiled.

He just chooses to pursue his dream, transforms it into an ideal, and finally projects it into reality.

In Chu Lianchun's opinion, this could not be more romantic.

It is much longer than the desire for love and material desire.

Just like the wild wormwood on the plain, it tastes bitter and astringent when chewed.

So it feels sweet and seems to have an aftertaste...

"cough……"

Chu Lianchun coughed violently again.

He took the medicine and persisted in grading the homework.

I felt my body was cold and weak, so I leaned on the seat and fell asleep...

In a daze, Chu Lianchun heard a dragon roaring in the sky.

It’s a good sign. There’s a topic for tomorrow’s essay...
Chapter completed!