It sounds like a metal spiral, and it's like a broken sound.

Tang Yaoyao's hearing is also very good, she subconsciously looked at the place where the sound was made, and she couldn't cry in her heart.

Ye Junlin's face turned pale, and he subconsciously jumped off the table and took her hand: "What else to watch, this classroom is about to collapse!"

When the words fall, run out quickly.

Tang Yaoyao's breathing suddenly became a little suffocated. At this moment, countless fragments flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch one, but in his heart, there was gradually a trace of fear that he never felt after being reborn.

"Ye Junlin..."

He shouted: "Shut up! Run!"

But it was too late. About three meters away from the door, the entire teacher collapsed.

There was a loud noise.

Ye Junlin was too late to think, holding her hand and pushing her towards a triangle, and at the moment of collapse, he picked up the table and raised it above his head.

Then he rushed towards her, put a table above him, and used his body to protect her in the innermost.

Tang Yaoyao looked at him in shock: "Ye Junlin, you..."

The words behind her were surrounded by collapsed pillars.

His ears were full of collision sounds, his nose was dusty, but within a few seconds, the angle of view fell into darkness.

A few more seconds passed, as if it had gone through a century.

In addition to fear, she was shocked.

She is not familiar with Ye Junlin, and she is not even a friend. She must say that there is something involved between the two, or because she has teased him, it should be hatred.

But between life and death, he protected her.

Such a shock made her not know what words to describe, who has always been doing her own way.

He felt his entire weight weighing on her, with drill bits and beams all on it...

With such strength, she was in pain all over her body, not to mention him.

She suddenly panicked.

Is Ye Junlin dead...

One benefactor made her wait for several years, and then another benefactor, how could she afford it?

She tried to call him by name: "Ye Junlin."

The surroundings seemed to be quiet, and from the pitch-black perspective, she could not see him, but could vaguely hear a faint breath.

"Ye Junlin."

He has a weak voice, and still can't change his usual grumpiness: "Damn! Don't you know how to tell a fortune?"

Tang Yaoyao breathed tightly, he was still alive.

"Why didn't it count that an accident would happen..."

He babbled again, and then there was no sound.

Tang Yaoyao wanted to call him, but the impact just hit the back of her head. The pain made her dizzy and she couldn't hear a breath.

Now, she couldn't be sure whether he was still alive, and she was plunged into darkness.

Mortals, it turns out that it's really not easy to do.

...

President's Office.

Su Mei brought Brother Yao's meaning, and then handed the jade pendant to him: "I heard Brother Yao say that this is a piece of guardian jade, which has been carried around since childhood. She asked me to pass it to you as a gift in return."

Xiao Jinhan took it and held it in his palm, his slender eyebrows frowned, and his voice was cold: "She is going to fulfill Pei Jin's dream, right?"

She nodded, thinking that Pei Jin's eyes were a little moved: "Si Ye, he is already suffering. If you really want to take care of him on behalf of his mother, you can do him well. Don't let the kind people feel lonely."

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, his slender fingers clenched tightly, and the suet jade gradually became hot in the palm of his palm, and his cold voice was a little uncomfortable: "He..."

At this time, Jiang Ci rushed in and shouted in a panic: "Four Lord..."

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