The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Facing Teacher Xiaoxue's distressed and sincere gaze, An Ran felt guilty in her heart. She really couldn't pretend, she didn't want to deceive this wonderful Xiaoxue teacher.

However, she had already lied, and she didn't want Teacher Xiaoxue disappointed in her.

So she could only shook her head, and then put her arms around Teacher Xiaoxue's neck, feeling uncomfortable.

If she knew it, she would act and stop pretending to be a bad foot.

Now not only makes Teacher Xiaoxue worry, but also asks two instructors to send out to find her...

Seeing An Ran's remorseful look, Zhan Zeyang smiled gently, but it evoked a carefree stare.

Teacher Xiaoxue took off the sunscreen clothes on her body, and then pulled Zhan Zeyang and Wuyou to her side, and handed the sunscreen clothes to Zhan Zeyang, "You are taller, hold up your clothes, and block everyone. "

As he said, he said very sorry to the two instructors, "I'm sorry, my clothes are not big enough, maybe I can't help you cover them."

The two instructors were both big men, waving their hands again and again, "It's okay, we're all right, let's go quickly, just wait until there is a rest stop on the top of the mountain."

Here, as soon as the words of the two instructors fell, a thunder and lightning struck down, and the next second the gust of wind blew several people back again and again.

The two instructors blocked the front with their bodies, but it was of no avail. It seemed that it was not the wind that was blowing, but the wind walls with knives, and they could only retreat.

Teacher Xiaoxue hugged An Ran tightly, her eyes could not be opened, but her other hand did not forget to hold Wuyou, and she shouted, "Zhan Zeyang, hold me fast!"

"This wind and rain is so evil!" The instructor called Zhou Zhou screamed in horror, the intercom in his hand rustled, but there was no way to use it normally.

"Ah! Be careful!" Following Teacher Xiaoxue's exclaim, another lightning struck down. It was directly draped on the **** protection on both sides, the rain washed frantically, and the hurricane struck.

The **** protection stones on both sides shattered and fell cracklingly. In the next second, all the rocks and rocks fell down, directly blocking the front and back of these people.

"What should I do? Can't I leave?" Teacher Xiaoxue carefully put An Ran on the ground, her voice visibly trembling, but her hands were still protecting the three children.

Zhou Zhou and another instructor also began to panic, but after all they received professional training, they looked around in a circle, "You go to the middle station and wait for the mountain to fall again."

After speaking, the two instructors went to the front to observe the boulders blocking the way to see if there was a possibility of a breakthrough.

However, as soon as Zhou Zhou's instructor's voice fell, the sand mixed with boulders fell, and the position was directed towards An Ran and Wuyou.

"careful!"

Before he could dodge, Teacher Xiaoxue pushed An Ran and Wuyou away, but because he didn't dodge in time, he was buried by sand and boulders.

An Ran and Wuyou were pushed to a halt, staring at the direction in which Teacher Xiaoxue was buried, for a second.

"Ms. Xiaoxue..." An Ran murmured, staring in that direction blankly, "Ms. Xiaoxue!!"

An Ran reacted and immediately crawled in the direction of Teacher Xiaoxue.

At this time, the sand and boulders rolled down again, and came straight in the direction of An Ran and Wuyou again.

"Lin Anran! Come back!" Zhan Zeyang stretched out his hand, trying to catch Lin Anran, but was pushed away by that little hand.

Zhan Zeyang was startled slightly, surprised at An Ran's strength.

When he reacted, An Ran had already headed for the buried teacher Xiaoxue desperately.

"Lin Anran!" As the elder brother, Zhan Zeyang should protect his little sister at this time. He almost didn't hesitate to chase Lin Anran over.