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Chapter 70 Itchy Powder

Ye Yuhu was shocked and immediately raised his spirits to swim towards Bei Xiaodan. Bei Xiaodan was in a panic, tightly clasped his neck and kicked his feet. His swimming level was still a long way from Li Yuzhong. He was held tightly by a man who could not distinguish between east, west, south and north. He could not use it for a while and could not move the water at all. The two of them sank to the bottom of the lake together.

Other students who are closest to each other are still about ten or twenty meters away from them, and even if they are willing, it is too late. The newspapers have insufficient skills in saving drowning people, which leads to their drownings happening from time to time. Many people are hesitant and delay the opportunity for rescue.

The water splashed and began to calm down slowly. All the students were shocked and turned their heads to look for Liao Xuebing, hoping that the teacher would bring the only hope.

A man was swaying his hands more than ten meters away, and the water splashed with the violent impact. It was Teacher Liao, who was extremely familiar to them, who swam to the water surface where something was wrong at a speed comparable to a shark, and took a deep breath and dived into the water.

The lake was much calmer than the lake. Liao Xuebing looked around and saw a string of bubbles coming up at the bottom of the lake, four meters deep. Ye Yuhu and Bei Xiaodan were entangled, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Ye Yuhu's chest air was exhausted, his lungs were almost cracked, and the lake water poured in from his nose and mouth, his eyes widened and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he had begun to have hallucinations. In his own sense, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and a little light was flashing, as if he was attracting himself in - this was a sign of his impending death.

"I must take responsibility if two students died in camping. Maybe I have to go to prison. The teacher can't think of it." Fear of the future and concern about the safety of students' life and death, Liao Xuebing suddenly burst out with potential. He separated the two students, grabbed one with one hand and kicked his feet quickly. The lake above his head reflected a blue and white crystal color. Ye Yuhu and Bei Xiaodan came from where they came from, and held him tightly, so that he could not float freely.

Lao Liao's aura was almost exhausted, he was anxious, and his eyes began to dizzy. At this moment, he no longer thought that students would joke about their lives. The four meters distance between the bottom of the lake and the surface of the lake was so far away, damn it!

Liao Xuebing took a deep breath. This habitual action made him take a breath of a big lake water, and his heart seemed to burst out. With a bang, blood oozed out of his nose, mixing it with the lake water.

The super explosive power finally came into effect at this time. Liao Xuebing jumped with his legs, as if he brought endless power, and grabbed two students and rushed out of the water.

Other students who were worried all gathered around to help the teacher take the two unlucky people to the shore.

The two of them were lying on the shore and were half dead. Chen Younian said intimately, "Ahu, I'm sorry." As he did the same to Li Yuzhong, the girls were also hurriedly rescued Bei Xiaodan.

"Good guy, I almost spent my life here." Old Liao panted heavily, his face was blue and white, and he touched his belly and said, "I'm so full that I don't have to eat dinner."

Everyone was surrounding Ye Yuhu and Bei Xiaodan, only Murong Lanluo rushed over and grabbed his hand and asked with a worried look on his face: "Teacher, are you okay? I was so scared just now..."

Ye Yuhu and the others finally woke up slowly, just like a replica of Li Yuzhong's story. It seemed to be rewind back fifteen minutes ago. He opened his eyes and Chen Younian's slutty mouth pressed on his mouth.

Ye Yuhu pushed him away weakly, tears in his eyes: "My first kiss is over... How can I survive in the future..." I wanted to punish Teacher Liao, but in the end he saved his life. Ye Yuhu was both sad and lucky. "Fortunately, Ding Liujing just discovered that he had not brought the teacher far away. Otherwise, I would have lived in vain for the past sixteen years."

Lao Liao said, "I'll go and see how the two of them are." He leaned over and lie next to Bei Xiaodan to observe. A girl was helping to press.

By chance, Bei Xiaodan just opened his eyes and reflected into his mind the worried and anxious face of Lao Liao. When the situation was critical, before Bei Xiaodan fell into a brief coma, he found a figure swimming towards him, knowing that the master holding his strong arms and wide chest was Liao Xuebing. Seeing him lying beside him, he thought he had artificial respiration on him, both grateful and shy, and an inexplicable emotion spread in his heart.

"Since it's okay, don't go down to swim anymore. Let's go ashore. It's not too late and the sun is about to set. Let's prepare dinner."

Many people have not experienced it personally, do not know how difficult it is to save people under the water, nor do they know how dangerous they were at that time. They think this is just the duty of teachers, and they all go ashore to pack up their things.

Murong Lanluo is among the top ten swimming competitions. He often swims. There have been examples of being rescued from the water. Knowing the dangers, he looked at Lao Liao and said to himself: "The teacher is so thin and has so much strength to save two people at the same time. It's amazing." The girl's eyes were full of admiration.

She seemed to suddenly remember something, picked up a small bag on the beach, looked out her cell phone, and looked at the text messages inside. Three were sent by Zhou An within half an hour. The first one: "At 5:11, Siyan sneaked into Teacher Liao's luggage and left." The second one: "At 5:20, Meng Jun got into Teacher Liao's tent and didn't know what the hell was doing." The third one: "At 5:32, Guan Muyun came to report."

She immediately called Zhou An: "Xiao An, don't worry about their vision, help the teacher check the package."

A serene voice came from the other end of the phone. Zhou An was already checking, "Murong, they put small nails in Teacher Liao's sleeping bag."

"It must be the Mongolian army that is so vicious, so I picked it up."

"Murong, they sprinkled itchy powder on Teacher Liao's underwear."

Murong Lanluo's mind was filled with Lao Liao's scratching around that place, and his face turned red, "Help the teacher throw his underwear."

"Ah! The teacher seems to have only one pair of underwear to change. If he throws it away, he will have no need to wear it. What if he scolds me?"

"Don't worry about that much for now, don't let him know."

After the call, I returned to the camp with the teachers.

Everyone got into the tent and changed into wet swimsuits and swim trunks. Lao Liao searched in his luggage and roared: "Which devil has stole my underwear! Damn, this is not a joke at home, it will cause death!" He felt uncomfortable: he used to steal girls' underwear, but now it's his turn to be stolen...
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