"Hey, are you feeling better?"

On the floor of the sixth floor of Teaching Building No. 5, Han Lu was holding Zhang Yu and sitting on the floor against the wall. His back was covered by the two soft masses on her chest.

Although I feel very comfortable, my head is still a little dizzy.

Even so, he still broke away from her arms and stood up.

He said, "Well, I feel much better." This sentence was false. In fact, his head was so dizzy that it was about to explode.

Han Lu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and patted her plump chest. When she looked at him, tears seemed to be flashing in her eyes.

She whispered in a voice that only she could hear clearly.

"Very good……"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and several girls made sharp screams. They sounded scared, really scared, as if they had seen some monster.

"Ah, the teacher is bad, they both fainted suddenly!"

A thin female student jumped to Han Lu and shouted. At this time, the crowd slowly dispersed. Han Lu took advantage of this and rushed into the crowd. She immediately found two children lying on the floor. Zhang Yu

One of the two children who squeezed in after her and fell on the floor was Liu Xueer's child.

Gao Jialiu.

The other one is a little girl with a face as pale as paper. She is about eleven or twelve years old. There is no trace of blood on her face, but her facial features are delicate and she looks like a doll. Her dark hair is also hanging on the floor.

Above. At some point, a weak cool breeze blew in this corridor. The breeze rubbed against the walls and made a whistling sound.

Her hair was curled up and very messy.

The crowd stopped dispersing and gradually formed a small circle. The distance was very clear, like an insurmountable deep ditch surrounding the two people who fell to the ground. Most of their expressions were frightened and uneasy, and then there was

His face was solemn, and only a few people would care about the safety of these two people. This was an anxious look.

Han Lu and Zhang Yu stood next to the two people who fell to the ground, and Han Lu immediately squatted down, while he stood with difficulty holding on to the wall.

She put her head sideways on their chests. In his opinion, she seemed to be listening to something. After that, she kept squeezing their chests with both hands, one after another, and from time to time she opened them.

With his mouth, he held the necks of the two of them and blew in the air, one after another.

Squeeze once, twice, three times.

Breathe once, twice, three times.

She lost count. She seemed to have struggled for a long time, but the two children still couldn't wake up.

She knew that they still had heartbeats, so they were still alive. But the problem was that the frequency interval between their heartbeats was getting wider and wider. If this continued, it was very likely that...

At this time, she shouted anxiously to the students aside, "Is there any water? Go get some water quickly!"

Zhang Yu looked inside the classroom and saw that there was no water at all, but the reason she wanted water was...

He probably guessed that she wanted to use water to splash the two of them awake.

The students also knew that there was no trace of moisture in the classroom. They tilted their heads and thought for a while, then they all ran downstairs. The speed could be described as a rush.

There were only four people left in this corridor, two lying down, two awake, two children, and two men and women.

Zhang Yu suppressed his dizziness and squatted down, holding on to the wall with one hand and looking carefully at the two children who fell to the ground.

"What happened to them?" he asked.

He felt much cooler after squatting down, and the breeze kept blowing on his body, as if to cool down his hot body.

She turned her head slightly to look at him, but most of her head was still on the two people who fell to the ground. She could not see a trace of concern from his expression, and his tone was also very cold, as if he was an outsider watching.

An innocuous thing.

She didn't want to pay attention to him. She generally kept a distance from people who didn't care about others. She was just about to continue giving heart massage to the two of them, but he beat her to it, grabbed their wrists with his hands, and used the thin palm of his hand to

Feel the pulse beats on both wrists.

Very light, like dancing.

He gently let go of their wrists, looked at her and said lightly, "I understand."

Then, he stood up, and with her gaze never averted, he supported the wall with one hand and walked into the classroom with heavy steps. After that, he took out his backpack and squatted on the floor.

, and this process almost killed him. After squatting down, he gasped for air, like an asthmatic.

(I didn’t expect that the side effects of blood loss would be so great. How much blood did I have to bleed?).

He took out a bottle of milk from his backpack, which was in a box. Then he took out the sharp knife from his pocket, and then cut open the mouth of the milk bottle, revealing the white liquid in the box, which looked like

It was very white and pure, and the white liquid reflected his face.

He looked at her and said, "Hold them up in a sitting position. The distance from their head to their neck should form an angle of 120 degrees with the ground. Next, open their mouths wider.

The distance between the upper jaw and lower jaw should be kept at about five centimeters.”

She was stunned and looked at him blankly.

The wind suddenly blew loudly, whistling loudly, and their hair was messy.

He looked at her and said, "What's wrong? Hurry up. If you go any slower, they will..."

He didn't finish speaking, because she was already doing as he said, first helping up the cute doll girl.

After smiling bitterly, Zhang Yu picked up the milk and slowly poured it into the girl's mouth. The milky white liquid gradually poured into the girl's throat, and then slowly flowed down her throat.

The process went smoothly for the intestines and stomach. He poured it in several times in a row, because the milk could not flow into the throat all at once, so he only poured in a few dozen milliliters each time, and the cycle was gradual.

Looking at the milk in the bottle, there is still half of it left. At this time, the girl is also showing signs of waking up. Her eyebrows as curved as willow moons are gently frowning, and the eyelids covering her delicate eyes are also at this time.

It beats playfully, like an elf dancing in the wind.

She put the girl against the wall, because he said, "You can't lay her down anymore, otherwise the milk will flow out of her mouth."

Then, she helped the boy, Gao Jialiu, up.

Looking at the boy's pale face, Zhang Yu suddenly coughed loudly. He felt that his head became as heavy as lead again, and the scene in front of him even began to be trance-like. The whole world was moving very fast, in fact, it was spinning.

At this moment, a pair of hands supported him. The hands felt very soft and slender. He took a closer look and saw that a beautiful face had arrived in front of him. The distance between the two faces was not more than ten centimeters, and the breaths exhaled by both sides were close to each other.

can be received by each other.

"I'll do it."

She said softly, and he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously gave her the milk in his hand, and she took it with a smile.

Then, he leaned against the wall and gasped for air. At this time, he really reached a state where life would be worse than death. Suffocation, dizziness, heaviness, loss of strength, etc., which are usually impossible to suffer from.

The physical symptoms were now all covering his body.

Someone once said, "It takes ten years to avoid getting sick, and ten years to get sick."

The meaning of this sentence is that a person has not been sick for ten or eight years, but once he gets sick, he will be out of breath for ten or eight years. It is used to describe some people who are weak but have always hidden it, maybe

It's not very appropriate to describe his current situation, but there is no other adjective.

Han Lu lifted the boy up like a gentle mother. No matter whether she was stroking or pouring milk, she did it extremely gently, for fear that if she moved too much, she would hurt the child in her arms. The boy lay on her chest, like a baby waiting to be fed.

Her mouth opened wide like a little baby, waiting for her mother's milk to come.

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, "Damn it, kid, just hold on!"

As if responding to Zhang Yu's words, the boy's hands trembled slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. He was like a newborn baby, afraid of everything in this world, but also wanted to understand the world, so he used the means other than vision to understand the world.

Use your four senses to carefully feel all the beauty in this world.

The wind, the sounds and the smells...are all wonderful.

At the same time, the corridor became lively and noisy. Zhang Yu knew that large groups of children were back, with excited smiles on their faces. They ran towards here happily, holding their chests with their hands.

Their fronts formed a basin shape, and as they ran, the hands held in front of their chests shed a circle of crystal clear light.

Flashes of light scattered on the floor, splashing up crystal clear crowns, which were very dazzling.

That's...water?

A certain string in Zhang Yu's heart was touched, and he could not calm down for a long time.

"Teacher, teacher, the water is here, the water is here!" the children shouted happily.

"We went to the toilet downstairs and brought back water." All the children held their hands high, as if they were holding supreme holy objects, which were about to be

Dedicated to the goddess whom I adore so much.

The water brought back with both hands is still as dazzling even without the sunshine.

In fact, when they were running, a lot of water had been spilled, and only a little was left.

He looked at her and found that she was already sobbing. Tears as big as soybeans were falling from her eyes one after another, and her face was twisted into waves.

Never before had she been so moved.

"Thank you...you"

The two children had woken up. Looking at these classmates who were strangers to each other on weekdays, the two children's eyes were filled with crystal tears, as clear as the water.

"Ah, you guys are already awake~"

A child's voice sounded weak, as if everything he did was in vain.
To be continued...