C1388 (1/2)

Or the way to school?

Bai Xiaobei pointed to the ground under their feet and said: ”the cliffs on both sides are not stable, except for the iron cable bridge, and there are many places like this in the mountains. Although life is better now, it is impossible to have everything. Secretary, this is not a bridge. It is just that the iron cable bridge is not safe. At least build a safe iron cable bridge.”

Security?

Secretary Zhao looked at the iron cable bridge with rotten planks in many places, and then looked down at the bottom. He said angrily: ”this is no longer a bridge repair problem. Take a picture, record it, and go back to write a report. This matter is responsible from top to bottom.”

This is a good report subject.

After that, Secretary Zhao directly follows Jiang Xiaoye up.

”Secretary!”

The secretary was so scared that he went to pull it.

”What are you shouting? The child dares to walk every day. I'm afraid of this? Let go!

Zhao Yumin is very strong, directly shake off the Secretary's hand and go up.

After he went up, he was even more afraid. What he was afraid of was that the children, the people in the mountain area, actually relied on this road to walk? How can you walk this way?

”Secretary, I'll hold you up?” Bai Xiaobei asked with a smile.

”I can do it!” Zhao Yumin has participated in almost all kinds of dangerous activities, which are also from the bottom. How can such a thing be supported by others?

This cable bridge is completely by grasping the chain and stepping on the bottom. There is no board here. It depends on the chain.

Bai Xiaobei walked very fast, but he held one hand live.

A group of people shivered across the iron cable bridge, Secretary Zhao felt that he was about to collapse.

”We are the successors of communism, inherit the glorious tradition of the revolutionary ancestors, love the motherland and the people, and the bright red scarf flutters in front of us ~”

in the distance, suddenly a loud voice is coming closer and closer.

This is the singing of some children.

It's already afternoon. The children leave school early. After all, the road is far away, and the school is not so late.

”How can you have children?” Secretary Zhao suspected that he had heard wrong.

”It's the children who are out of school.”

Bai Xiaobei smiles. Naturally, he had seen these children before, so he simply brought the Secretary Zhao to have a look.

It's getting closer and closer, because a group of people are waiting.

”They go this way?” Secretary Zhao originally thought Bai Xiaobei was joking, but now it is not

”Yes.”

Bai Xiaobei nods.

Soon, a group of children appeared in the public eye.

A woman teacher in her twenties with more than ten children.

These children are wearing old clothes, school uniforms are not, only the chest of the red scarf, one by one energetic singing songs.

The little teacher in front of them came with a small red flag. They were stunned when they saw Bai Xiaobei.

”Are you tourists? It's dangerous here. ”