The real daughter, she became a heartthrob by studying

Chapter 141 Fire Drill
Chapter 141 Fire Drill
Under Gu Zechen's strong suggestion, An Sangsang decided to stay in the hospital for two more days.

Just finished eating at noon, An Sangsang was staring at the several poked wounds on her hands in a daze. Lin Yutong and Gu Qi came to see her, followed by Sun Xiya.

Today, Gucci and Lin Yutong both have braids on their hair. It’s cool to have a ponytail and braids mixed into their hair.

An Sangsang, whom the two of them knew very well, spoke, while Sun Xiya stood by the bed, a little at a loss.

Looking at An Sangsang, then at his own feet, he twisted his hands.

"Xiya, come here, what are you doing standing there?" Lin Yutong beckoned Sun Xiya to come over.

Only then did Sun Xiya slowly walk over, with a nervous expression on her face, she looked at her and said cautiously: "Sangsang, you...are you still in pain?" As she spoke, she raised her hand to touch her forehead.

An Sangsang shook her head, took a casual glance, and saw several small wounds on her left wrist, just like her palm, but they were new, and there were fresh blood scabs. She grabbed her hand and raised her eyes: "This wound ?”

"You said this." Gu Qi stretched his head and looked over, "You won't believe it if you tell it. Today, Yutong and I were bored in the morning and we just saw her looking at us, so we said we would do it for her too."

She pointed at Sun Xiya, "I just put my hair down, but I didn't want to after two sets of tying it up. Finally, I struggled and fell. The wound I played with was caused by the diamond hair rope."

"Forget it, forget it." Gu Qi waved his hand, "Sangsang, you said you were pushed down, do you have someone in mind?"

An Sangsang raised her eyes and glanced at Sun Xiya. She was taken aback by the look, and pointed at herself. Is it her?

Lowering her eyes, An Sangsang smiled coldly; "No, there are too many people who hate me, too many to count."

After spending a few extremely boring days in the hospital, An Sangsang finally returned to school with heavy gauze and a dangling arm.

In order to avoid the previous situation, the school now strictly stipulates that going up and down stairs must be regulated, and the principle of right up and left down must be followed.

On the fifth day after the incident, the principal directly invited the police and fire officers and soldiers to the scene to explain the importance of safety and organize a large-scale escape drill.

The day after An Sangsang returned to school, he began to practice drills.

"Safety, safety is more important than Mount Tai! I don't know how many times I have to emphasize to you, the premise of your hard work to pursue your dreams is life! Life is gone, what else can you do? Are you so excited to leave school early? From now on at noon For the last class in the afternoon and evening, our class will be automatically extended by 10 minutes!" Yan Wen was furious as he walked back and forth on the podium.

In the past few days, as soon as he thought of this incident, he started talking in the classroom. The more he talked, the more angry he became, pointing to the monitor and saying, "Who is the corridor safety officer this time? Monitor, you have worked hard recently, remember to be careful Arrangement, this security is really very important..."

After talking on the phone for a long time, he remembered the safety drill to be carried out tomorrow.

"Tomorrow's safety drill, each group and each column will run out in order. No one will bring a towel to cover their mouth and nose, and go downstairs!" He glanced at An Sangsang, "Ansangsang doesn't need to participate in the drill tomorrow. But you have an important mission."

An Sangsang, who was lowering her head to do her homework, was suddenly called out, and she looked up at Yan Wen.

This time, she won't be assigned any weird tasks. Thinking of her own hand, she thinks it should be impossible, after all, she is an injured person.

So with a good attitude, she continued to look at Yan Wen.

Yan Wenqing coughed: "An Sangsang, your task this time is to put yourself in your shoes and write down your experience and the first experience of falling from your bicycle. Tomorrow, the drill will end, and when the police and firefighters finish their speeches, you can go up." Read it, and serve as a warning to everyone."

As soon as this was said, there were bursts of laughter from students everywhere.

"By the way, after finishing writing, bring it to Teacher Yu for revision. Don't be embarrassed."

An Sangsang lowered her eyes, the hair on her forehead brushed her brow bone, she shouldn't have hoped.

She pursed her lips and pinched the pen vigorously, Yan Wen was still watching her on the stage, so she had no choice but to nod.

The next day, the first class was over.

Yan Wen went to the classroom to arrange things, and after the arrangements were made, he called An Sangsang away.

An Sangsang got up, casually glanced at Gu Zechen who was looking at her from behind, and helplessly raised the text he took out from the hole in the table.

This article was carefully revised by Teacher Yu Xia.

Gu Zechen looked more relaxed, pointed to her bandaged hand, frowned and said: "Be careful with your hands, don't go to crowded places."

Now he knew that no matter where An Sangsang was, all kinds of things would happen to her, whether it was good or bad.

He pursed his lips, An Sangsang raised his eyebrows, and turned his right hand over to say OK.

In the end, because of the upside-down OK, she got up together and threw herself on Lin Yutong, causing her left hand to hurt.

Lin Yutong's exclamation came from above.

After getting up, he smiled at the surprised and worried Lin Yutong and the calm-eyed Gu Zechen.

Now that she knows it, she must not be arrogant.

The staff who came to the school to give speeches and drills were chatting with the head principal in the office.

Li Xiandong held a cup in his hand and sat upright. Every time there was such an activity, he would be sent over.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and sunlight came in through the door.

Almost everyone cast their gazes over. A man came in wearing a school uniform and a peaked cap. He was pressed down very low, and he could only see the delicate jaw. Because they didn't see the hair, they couldn't see it for a while. The ones who come in are men and women.

The person who came in raised his head and readjusted the position of the hat. The eyes under the brim of the hat were squinted beautifully, without much expression.

Li Xiandong shook the water glass in his hand, the water in it shook out and poured onto his lap, but he didn't care, and frowned: "An Sangsang?"

"I'm sorry, principal, I just brought her here now." Yan Wen had just finished exchanging greetings with the other teachers, and then he was about to come and take An Sangsang in, only to find that someone had already opened the door.

The office was too quiet. The teachers, firefighters, and policemen inside looked at Li Xiandong and An Sangsang from time to time, with question marks all over their heads.

"You guys know each other?" Director Wang stepped out to break the embarrassment. He was a little afraid that An Sangsang would commit another crime.

Li Xiandong looked at her without speaking, Director Wang turned his gaze to An Sangsang.

An Sangsang glanced lazily at Director Wang: "It's sort of." She was a little careless.

Li Xiandong, who just came to his senses, straightened his back and nodded to the worried Director Wang: "Helped her with several cases."

After the drill, the firefighters explained to everyone about fire extinguishers, and after the police also explained the safety knowledge, Director Wang urged her to come on stage.

After the host announced that she was going on stage, An Sang was preparing to go up with the A4 paper.

Director Wang grabbed her clothes and quickly said in a low voice, "Take off the hat."

As soon as An Sangsang took the stage, screams came from below.

She couldn't control it, adjusted the microphone, looked at the dark crowd sitting below, and began to say: "Dear teacher, dear students, I am An Sangsang from Class 11 of the second year of high school. As a personal experience of this stampede incident Or, I hope everyone will take me as a warning..."

(End of this chapter)