When he arrived at the school gate, he looked down at his watch, and it was 9:40, at least 20 minutes to go.

There were only a few parents outside the school, and he came early enough.

He walked in a hurry, for fear that he would miss it. He has always had a good grasp of the time, and this is the biggest error.

He stood under the banyan tree and circled in circles, unable to help but find something to do to distract himself.

He often passes by here on his way to work, but rarely stops to look around the school.

It dawned on him that strawberry pudding passes by here every day, in the morning, noon, and evening. It was the way she had to go, but he had never met it, not once in so long.

She should be in the office now, or in the classroom, or outside the classroom to talk to Xi Xi about him, and tell Xi Xi to look for him under the banyan tree outside the school gate after school.

His breathing couldn't help but rapid, and he stopped circling in circles.

Why just the thought that she would mention him made his whole body tense.

Didn't grow.

He looked down at the time, there were still ten minutes. He was a little urgent.

You can't go on thinking about it anymore. It's not like him.

He suddenly remembered the game of strawberry pudding at the class meeting that day, and finally found something to do. He was a little nervous, carefully recalling the rules of the game, and began to sort them in his head.

Sure enough, as soon as one falls into thought, time passes much faster.

He was awakened by the sound of raindrops hitting his umbrella, but not his umbrella, it was next to him.

There were already layers of parents around, and because of the rain, everyone was holding an umbrella, and before they knew it, the area of the parents was getting bigger and bigger. He stood on the outermost level, looking at it at his elevation, and it was spectacular.

He was standing under the tree, and the tree helped him block most of it, and only sporadically landed on his umbrella, so he didn't realize that the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

By the time he galloped home, the rain had soaked all his clothes, inside and out. The rain is heavier now than it was then, and you can tell how often and with how hard it hits the umbrella of the parent next door.

His eyes fell on the road, and the headlights of the moving car hit the falling raindrops. Sure enough, the rain tonight was fierce and urgent.

He was a little worried about what to do if the strawberry pudding didn't bring an umbrella.

If she didn't bring it, no matter what, she would have handed her the umbrella later.

Just as they were in their hearts, the parents in front of them began to stir, and it was clear that the children were out of school.

It is difficult for Xu Hui to describe that kind of scene, and it is estimated that it is similar to the picture of the little penguin looking for his mother in the documentary.

There were too many people and it was raining heavily. Find your parents to either listen to the voice, or probe to identify the people under the umbrella one by one.

He was in the middle of his mind when he was suddenly tapped on the arm very hard. He didn't have to guess, it must be Yang Xi.

His geographical location is too obvious, and he is tall, and he is also very eye-catching in the crowd, and he can be easily found.

"Uncle, why are you here today?" Yang Xi was very excited when she saw him, after all, since she was in junior high school, her uncle rarely came to pick her up from school.

"Your parents are socializing tonight, and it's raining so hard outside, I won't pick it up, do you want you to go back?" he looked down at her, but it was okay not to fall into the soup.

Yang Xi hid under his umbrella and opened the umbrella he handed over, only then did he escape from under his umbrella. He took the school uniform she had just held to protect her from the rain, pulled out a tissue, and asked her to wipe her face.

The rain came quickly tonight without warning, and most of the children did not bring umbrellas. Either squeezed with his classmates and played the same umbrella, or he took his clothes to block the rain and ran out quickly.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?" Yang Xi looked at him at the school gate, as if he was looking for someone.

"Did your teacher bring an umbrella?"

"Huh?" the topic did change too suddenly, "Mr. Kobayashi, I saw her give her umbrella to her classmate when I just left. ”

"And what about her?"

asked Yang Xi now, this big and small are standing with umbrellas in the rain.

"I still have an umbrella here, you can give it to her later, okay?" Xu Hui seduced quietly.

Yang Xi was shocked by the umbrella he pulled out again, "Why do you still have an umbrella?"

"Speraby. ”

But you didn't drive and kept it in your hand?

Yang Xi only dared to slander quietly. But the problem is solved, and Mr. Kobayashi doesn't have to be caught in the rain.

At this time, Lin Qing was waiting for Li Yitong to pack up his things and prepare to go back together. Li Yitong's home and Lin Qing are in different directions, and there is no way, only an umbrella.

Li Yitong planned to send Lin Qing home first, and then go home by himself. Lin Qing originally thought that he could use his clothes to block the rain, so he ran back in one breath, and had no choice but to give up watching the rain getting heavier and heavier.

Li Yitong wore high heels today, and they were not slippery. The road from the teaching building to the school gate was very difficult for the two of them, and Lin Qing kept supporting her so that she would not fall. It's not fun to fall, at least the ass won't be too comfortable.

The two of them staggered, and when they reached the door, it was empty, there was no one left, and even the security guards had entered the house to rest.

Lin Qing decided to send Li Yitong home first, she was not at ease.

The two were about to turn around and walk in the direction of Li Yitong's house, when a girl holding a pink umbrella suddenly rushed out from under the banyan tree.

"Mr. Kobayashi!" Oh, it turned out to be Yang Xi.

Unexpectedly, before Li Yitong could retract his feet, he was frightened by Yang Xi and sat on the ground. Falling short.

The three of them were stunned, even Xu Hui under the banyan tree was stunned.

"Which one is the strawberry pudding?" he suddenly thought amused. But seeing that the woman on the ground fell not lightly, he still hoped that she was the one who was standing, he was reluctant.

He actually vaguely guessed the answer, which felt like a prize quiz, but what was the prize?

It's me, he thought shamelessly.