Yuan Wenting media reports.

Topic: She went to a better classroom in heaven to teach the children.

■ She can run out by herself.

May 12, 7: 30 in the morning, sunny. Yuan Wenting, 26, walked out of the residential building of shifang city Agricultural Bank with boiled eggs sent by her stepfather, and went to see her colleague Xiong Yan as usual. It took her 25 minutes to get to work in Shigu Town Democratic Primary School, which is 10 km away. But after 6 pm, she didn't come home on time.

At 8 o'clock that evening, when her mother Liao saw her again, it was already a cold body in the funeral home.

The teaching building of Shigu Town Democratic Center Primary School is a three-story building, which was built in 1992. There are four classrooms on both sides of each floor. The classrooms on both sides are divided into inside and outside, and the outside is closer to the stairs. Two classes, Grade One and Grade Two, are on the first floor. Yuan Wenting is in the left classroom of Class One, Grade One. Her good friend Xiong Yan is in Class One, Grade Two, opposite her class.

14: 27, Xiong Yan stood in the classroom of his class, ready to greet the bell of 14: 28, and the afternoon class will begin soon. In order to keep the children in a good mental state in the afternoon math class, she urged them to take a nap at noon.

Suddenly, Xiong Yan, standing in front of the classroom, felt the classroom floor shake twice. "He shook people to the ground." Because the school often conducts emergency evacuation drills, Xiong Yan instinctively shouts to the children: "Danger, let's go!" So far, she is glad that those children who seem to be taking a nap under her nose immediately left the classroom according to the order. Run to the playground outside the teaching building.

The whole process of the children's retreat is only a short 40 seconds. Students from the other eight classes upstairs also came to the playground soon. When Xiong Yan went to the playground to count the number of students, she found that her good friend Yuan Wenting was not around, and the students in her class were standing beside her. When she looked back at the teaching building, she found that it had collapsed from the left. A first-grade child said with tears: Teacher Yuan is still inside.

Xiong Yan called Yuan Wenting's mobile phone and couldn't get through; All the telephone signals are cut off. President Xia quickly called a school teacher to report to the town government on a motorcycle. Twenty minutes later, the officers and men of the garrison came to alert and rescue urgently.

An hour later, Yuan Wenting was found in the ruins. The soldiers told Xia that all the nine children were around the rostrum. She lowered her head, opened her arms and put her hands on the child.

Except Yuan Wenting and nine children, all the children in Class 1, Grade 1 are safe.

"It's only 4 meters from the podium to the door. You can come out in two steps. It's safe as long as you go out. " Summer is very clear, just the ceiling of the teaching building collapsed, the corridor is safe, and the children on the third floor have been evacuated in time, so it is impossible not to run out.

Later, Xia heard a first-grade child say that many students were scared and didn't leave quickly. Some people even go back to get the kettle because they didn't take it. After Yuan Wenting went out with the first group of classmates, he had to run back to take people. Finally, because it was too late, I gave the child at hand a hard push. The child who was pushed out of the door was only slightly injured.

■ At that moment, I thought she was really dead.

Xia gave the mobile phone found by the soldiers and began to call Yuan's family constantly, but all the phones were disconnected. It was past 7 o'clock in the evening when I contacted Yuan's mother. My mother saw her daughter's cold body in the funeral home, just holding Xiong Yan and crying until she fainted. 1992 in the third grade of Yuan Wenting primary school, her ex-husband, Yuan Wenting's father, died in a car accident, and the mother and daughter lived alone 10. It was not until the sophomore year of Yuan Wenting University that her mother remarried.

From 3: 30 pm to 7: 30 pm on May 2, 2008, it was dark and it rained cats and dogs for four hours. Xiong Yan, 25, is always with Yuan Wenting.

Watching the soldiers carry Yuan Wenting out with the door panel, Xiong Yan stepped forward to look at his friend's face carefully. "There is no scar on his face except mud, and he is very calm. His eyes are closed, just like sleeping soundly. "

Thinking that Yuan Wenting pays great attention to gfd, she usually dresses beautifully and wears light makeup every day. Xiong Yan quickly found a towel and carefully wiped the dirt and blood from her face and body. In the process of wiping, Xiong Yan found that the body under Yuan Wenting's yellow coat gradually hardened, his stomach gradually bulged, and his eyes and face gradually became cold. But she carefully wiped Yuan Wenting's hand, and the dust under her fingernails survived. "At that time, I only thought that she was so beautiful and tidy at ordinary times, and I must make her clean."

Yuan Wenting is going to the funeral home. The bear found that she couldn't hold her by herself. Parents nearby came to help.

"Her whole body curled up in the sheets, her hands hanging feebly outside. At that moment, I realized that when a person dies, there is no power. She is really dead. "

The car in the funeral home was not big enough, and there were too many bodies to be carried, so Yuan Wenting's body had to be piled up in the car with the children's bodies. "I'm afraid of losing her." When he arrived at the funeral home, Xiong Yan forgot everything and quickly searched for Yuan Wenting from the rows of parked bodies.

When Yuan Wenting was found, her nostrils and mouth began to bleed. Xiong Yan immediately took out a towel and wiped the blood clean. On the way to work in the morning, Yuan Wenting, who taught Grade One for the first time, also asked Xiong Yan, who had just become the head teacher of Grade One.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yuan's mother came and cried. Yuan's husband came, accompanied him to the cremator, took out the urn, and put the rings and necklaces taken from Yuan into the urn.

Just before May 2, 2008 14: 28, Yuan Wenting was a lovely city girl, who liked shopping, playing QQ space and cross-stitch, and often quarreled with her brother at home because she grabbed the computer to surf the Internet.

She can't do it.

When the 5. 12 earthquake struck, Yu Yang, a 26-year-old Chengdu employee, called Shifang immediately, including his parents and his best friend Yuan Wenting, who had known him since he was seven years old. Later, I received a phone call at home, but I never got through to Yuan Wenting. Among friends, Yu Yang is most worried about Yuan Wenting. She is so thin that Yu Yang is worried about what harm she will get in the earthquake.

In my impression, whenever friends go out to play together, everyone will tease her and call her "Miss Yuan". Yuan said very seriously, "Don't call me teacher". However, playful friends will deliberately call her loudly in public, calling her more joyfully and having fun, and Yuan Wenting will look a little unhappy.

"She always knew what was most important to her. After living with her mother for so many years, she is going to hold a wedding immediately to repay her mother. She must know that her life is the most precious. " A week ago, Yu Yang and Yuan Wenting were eating hot pot together and talking about some very happy things, such as holding a grand wedding in the future.

Yu Yang thinks that every time we get together, this old friend who eats, drinks and laughs and hardly talks about work will definitely get out of danger in the first place. She loves life very much and has many beautiful dreams for the future: getting married and having children ... Yu Yang still doesn't believe that at that moment, Yuan Wenting would give up his life to save the students.

"Now that I think about it, she doesn't want us to call her a teacher when we play, because she wants to maintain the sacredness of this profession from her bones. She loves her job very much, and once she told me that there is nothing unhappy about her teaching at school. Therefore, she rarely talked to me about work later. "

I think I would have done the same.

At the time of the earthquake, Xu, a 27-year-old college brother, as a prison guard in Chengdu Jinjiang Prison, was nervously maintaining the order of the prison with more than 200 colleagues. Later, he and his young colleagues actively organized various appeasement and help for the affected prisoners. More than 80% of the police in prison are born in the 1980s. As soon as the earthquake happened, all colleagues who were on vacation automatically canceled their vacation and rushed to prison. 72 hours on duty, too busy to take care of what happened outside.

He Rui, a college classmate in Yuan Wenting, is one of the few students in his class who didn't become a teacher after graduation. Four years ago, when he heard that Yuan Wenting was going to be a teacher in the countryside after graduation, he was surprised that a beautiful girl who could sing and dance like Yuan Wenting had a better choice. He even told her jokingly how a selfish girl like you could become a rural teacher, but Yuan Wenting expressed his expectation for this job with joy: "Every student is my child, they are only six or seven years old, like a blank sheet of paper, and their future is in my hands. I am their first teacher, and their personality is formed at this stage. Their world outlook, outlook on life and values are all established under my education. "

He Rui, there is no doubt that his classmate and friend Yuan Wenting will make such a choice.

For a moment, Xiong Yan hated Yuan Wenting for choosing to "abandon her friends and leave alone". On May 17, when she looked back at the scene, she waited for the children to run out of the classroom before running to the playground together. "I think she must be teaching children in a better classroom in heaven now."

Zhang teaches Grade Two at Yuting Primary School in Xindu District, Chengdu. As a classmate of Yuan Wenting, he also asked himself carefully, "I think I would have done that at that time."

The education department of Zigong Teachers College is a veteran of the education department of 200 1, and almost 60 students filled in this volunteer because they love education. After graduation, more than 50 people chose to be teachers in township primary schools, and their monthly salary is less than 1000 yuan. However, we usually communicate and love our work. "We are not the post-80s generation who have no sense of responsibility in everyone's eyes."