"Before I knew it, autumn had arrived. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "On the way to work, Uesugi said to Mai Shiraishi beside him.

After autumn, the weather is getting colder, Mai Shiraishi has changed the school uniform into an autumn dress, a brown wool suit uniform, the red ribbon on the chest was carefully made by the girl with a beautiful bow, the plaid pattern of the pleated skirt all the way to the top of the knee, black elephant trunk socks and brown small leather shoes, the dress of Mai Shiraishi matched her beautiful face, pure and bright mixed together, Zong Xue was a little stunned for a while.

"Hey~ Anyway, the seniors are either school uniforms or suits all year round. "It's rare to go out with my seniors, and the girl's face says I'm happy.

"It gets cold so fast. Zong Xue is already immune to Mai Shiraishi's words, it's not the first time he's been complained about wearing, there are only a few casual clothes at home, but there are a lot of suits, mainly because he rarely has leisure time because he usually goes to work endlessly.

He had been in the United States for several years, and the climate in California was noticeably better than in Tokyo, with the four seasons like spring, and this was his first autumn in Tokyo, where the summer was short, the autumn came quickly, and the weather suddenly turned colder.

As for the living environment of the tech nerd, which is an eight-month summer a year, I don't want to mention it.

"Yes! If it's cold, I'm going to start preparing to warm the baby and wear pantyhose!" Mai Shiraishi said along the man's topic, "Why did the senior go out so early today?"

"This morning, something ... By the way, how are you doing in vocal lessons?" Regarding Uesugi Soxue's suggestion last time, Mai Shiraishi didn't rashly agree, she just said that she could try it, so Soyuki helped the girl find a vocal teacher and began to teach girls vocal lessons, surprisingly, after a period of teaching, the vocal teacher told Uesugi Soyuki that the girl has a certain talent in this area, although it is a little late to learn again at this time, but it is still possible to reach a certain level.

"It's okay, I'm learning at the teacher's pace. The two walked to the door of the subway station, Mai Shiraishi knew that the time had come, she said goodbye to her seniors sweetly, and then took the subway and went to high school classes.

Tokyo's subway has always had a huge passenger flow, Mai Shiraishi slowly moves through the crowd, and there are many office workers and students who take the subway in the morning, and as soon as the subway arrives, the crowd will fill the subway firmly, and even need a lot of staff to help push it outside to crammed people into the subway car.

After a few stops in the dreary subway, the destination arrived, and the girl got out of the subway station again, and after passing a street, arrived at the school.

In the morning, it was Chinese, mathematics and history classes, and Mai Shiraishi followed everyone normally.

Even when she came to Tokyo, her interpersonal relationships were still not very good, and she had a few good friends in the baseball club in the afternoon, but most of the girls in her class didn't like her very much.

She's so pretty.

"Today's lesson is about the third shogun of the Tokugawa shogunate, Tokugawa Iemitsu, the early days of Iemitsu's reign... The Kasuga Bureau is in the Oku... "On the podium, the history teacher was lecturing.

It was only morning, but the sky outside began to gradually darken, the sky was overcast, and the sound of gusts of wind came from far and near, blowing over the big trees on the playground, making a rustling sound, at first there was only one tree, and soon, the trees in the whole playground began to sway with the sound of the wind.

"Looks like it's going to rain!"

"But today's weather forecast doesn't say it's going to rain!"

"Ah~ I didn't bring an umbrella!"

There were bursts of whispers from the classmates, students who are already in their third year of high school are like this, as long as there is a little wind and grass, it is easy to get distracted.

"Quiet!" an old professor who taught history class picked up the chalk and continued to write on the board: "It's raining, what's all the fuss?"

"Oops, my umbrella is broken, I threw it last time!" Mai Shiraishi suddenly reacted that she didn't bring an umbrella with her.

The rain should stop before school, right?

When it was close to noon, large raindrops began to fall on the sky, and the sound of dripping resounded outside the window, and the original noisy school environment became much quieter.

The rain hit the glass of the classroom, and Mai Shiraishi's mind calmed down, and she began to listen carefully to the lecture and take notes.

Her talent is not good, but she has always worked hard.

At noon, the girl took out her homemade bento box, and after going to Beijing alone, the girl practiced good cooking skills, and she was recently trying to make some new dishes, planning to let her seniors try them.

Rice, omelette, small pieces of grilled meat wrapped in lettuce, and small sausages cut into the shape of an octopus, Mai Shiraishi's bento box is not large, but there are many types of bento inside.

The rain still didn't stop, but there were signs of getting bigger and bigger, and after the rain, the baseball club to which Mai Shiraishi belonged naturally couldn't carry out activities, and the president of the club simply said a few words, and everyone disbanded on the spot.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for school to end.

The girl found a friend of hers in the club, Yuma Kawakami, who was not very beautiful and short in stature, and the two signed up for the baseball club together in their freshman year of high school, and they were friends who had known each other for many years.

"Yuzhen, do you have an umbrella with you?"

"Mai?" Yuma Kawakami saw that it was Mai Shiraishi, his eyes were first happy, and then flashed a light of unknown meaning: "I didn't bring an umbrella either, but my boyfriend will come to pick me up soon, and we agreed to go to the movies together tonight!"

"Yes... Mai Shiraishi's face darkened a lot: "Then, I won't bother you." ”

"Didn't Mai bring rain gear? Why don't you go find someone to go back with you? Mai's words should have a lot of boys willing to play an umbrella with you!"

"No need ... I'll just wait a while. "This is the last friend Mai Shiraishi has ever known, and the others have either gone home or don't bring umbrellas, but there are people holding umbrellas together.

The girl was left alone in the classroom.

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, the girl suddenly felt that she was a failure, her predecessors spent so much effort to find a house for herself, arrange a school, not only did she not get her grades, but she also didn't make many friends, and...

Mai Shiraishi lay on the desk, the whole person curled up in a ball, after the autumn rain, often accompanied by cooling, the clammy cold began to rise from the ground, RB's high school uniform is thick and warm on the upper body, and the warmth of the lower body is very poor, so many RB people will have rheumatism and other problems when they are older.

At this time, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Mai Shiraishi trembled with fright, and looked up to find that it was his homeroom teacher, Mr. Yokota.

"Shiraishi, why haven't you gone home yet?" Mr. Yokota, who is about forty years old, is the image of a meticulous and serious middle-aged man.

"Teacher, I'll wait... ”

"By the way, Shiraishi, your grades have never improved, and you are about to graduate from high school, what are you going to do in the future, have you thought about it?" Mr. Yokota walked to the back of the podium and squatted down, as if he was looking for something in the podium, but he didn't stop, and he didn't seem to let the girl reply, just chattered that he wanted to find a job early, and he couldn't blame others for not working hard and not being able to get into college.

Mai Shiraishi knows that her homeroom teacher is not a bad person, but as a homeroom teacher, how many students in his class can go to college directly determines his performance salary, so it is natural that he is not taken seriously.

The girl can only choose to endure in silence.

Suddenly, there was the sound of an engine at the school gate.

"Huh?" Mr. Yokota found what he wanted, walked to the window and looked at the school gate, "Who is it? Don't you know that our school doesn't allow vehicles to come in?"

Sure enough, as he expected, the doorman stopped the black car and prevented it from entering the school.

As a result, the next scene surprised him, a young man got out of the back seat of the black car, he first took out his mobile phone to make a call, and then took the phone directly to the doorman.

The doorman took the phone suspiciously, and after a few words, his expression immediately became extremely respectful, and he returned the phone to the young man, then opened the school gate and let the car swagger into the schoolyard.

"Mercedes-Benz, who the hell is that young man?" Mr. Yokota muttered, turning his head to look at the class, "Shiraishi, do you recognize him... Shiraishi?"

He found that the girl had disappeared for some time, and that he was the only one left in the classroom.

"Young people now... Is... He had to put away his things, walked out of the classroom, and went back to the office to correct his homework.

The black Mercedes drove downstairs to the school building, and Uesugi got out of the car, took out two umbrellas, and then walked to the front of the car, and said to a blonde white man with a big back sitting in the driver's seat, "Wait for me." ”

The white man had a strong physique, he made an OK gesture and just stopped moving.

Walking into the hall on the first floor of the teaching building, Uesugi Soyuki looked blankly at the corridors that led in all directions, and after thinking carefully for a while, he didn't know where to go, so he had to reach into his pocket and want to take out his mobile phone.

A rush of footsteps interrupted his thoughts.

It is the sound of the heel of a small women's leather shoe hitting the ground, which is the standard for female high school students.

Before he could react, a soft body crashed into him amid the surprised gazes of several students around him.

An umbrella fell to the ground.

"Woo woo, senior, I thought I couldn't go back... Woooooooo The girl lay on his chest and cried.

Burst into tears.

Looking at the pear blossoms and rain on the familiar delicate face, Uesugi Soyuki was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, and reached out to pat the girl's back.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, I'm here to pick you up. ”

"Let's go, let's go home. ”