A bright lightning bolt pierced the dim sky, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and a wind and rain invaded this quiet small county town.

The rain is getting heavier and the wind is blowing harder and harder, rolling the fallen leaves, whirling on the streets, cars honking their horns, and the pedestrians hurrying by, looking for shelter from the wind and rain.

Liu Jiayi's crying voice was drowned in this wind and rain, the rain drenched her hair, dripping down her forehead, and the hot tears, floating in this wind and rain, the wind messed with the long hair, and the rain invaded the wet and eager heart.

Passers-by looked at the girl running in the rain, her swaying pleated skirt, in the rain, dripping droplets, dancing, her heel ran and lost one, simply barefoot, white ankles, stepping on the street water, continued to stumble forward, running, running......

Her long skirt was soaked, her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, and she ran in the rain in embarrassment, and passers-by looked sideways.

Who is it, so forbearing, hurting such a beautiful girl, letting her run in the rain, guessing pedestrians, unable to find an answer.

Liu Jiayi let go of the last strength, threw away all the tiredness, cried out to her heart's content, she ran out of the street of Xingfu Road, blindfolded by the rain, running on the street randomly, she ran, just wanted to be farther away from that place, a little farther away, no direction, no destination, no result, kept running.

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Teacher Zhong opened the glass door of the dining room, stood on the balcony under the eaves, looked at the rain flying outside, and hurriedly swept the few pedestrians on the street.

Teacher Zhong anxiously looked under the eaves, hoping to find Mr. Koyanagi, and hesitated which street to look for.

Yu Wufeng rushed down the steps of the restaurant, the dense rain poured on him, ran to the Qianjiang parked on the street, didn't care about the rain on the seat, stepped up, the key turned, and the Qianjiang roared up and drove under the eaves.

Yu Wufeng opened the parasol, just enough to be used as an umbrella, wiped off the rain on the back seat, took out the poncho from the trunk, put it on it, and greeted Mr. Zhong who was anxious on the steps: "Mr. Zhong, get in the car!" ”

"Xiaoyu, you ......" Teacher Zhong didn't expect Yu Wufeng to run out, hesitated slightly, walked down the steps in a few steps, and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Yu Wufeng twisted the accelerator, the clutch was released, a puff of green smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and Qianjiang jumped off the sidewalk and galloped on the streets of Xingfu Road, the wheels were rolling, the streets were covered with water, splashing on both sides of the road.

"Xiaoyu, slow down." Teacher Zhong leaned back, almost fell off the Qianjiang River, hurriedly grabbed the handrail on the back seat, she looked back, through the glass window, in the McDonald's restaurant, the young girl, with a sad face, looked at the street in a daze.

"Well, what about the little girl? You ...... with her" Teacher Zhong couldn't help but speak, Qian Jiang turned sharply, and she hurriedly advised, "You ride steadily." ”

"I have nothing to do with her, my comrade-in-arms' cousin, who works in the county hospital, and my father was hospitalized a few days ago, and she helped a lot."

Yu Wufeng grabbed the handle of Qianjiang, grabbed the red light at the intersection, avoided a silver Audi that grabbed the road, turned the corner, drove onto Fuxing Road, and rode in the direction of County No. 1 Middle School.

Teacher Zhong nodded silently, no longer asked, felt the young man's anxiety, temporarily believed his words, and looked at the pedestrians on both sides of the street, hoping to find Mr. Koyanagi.

From McDonald's on Xingfu Road to Fuxing Road, Qian Jiang galloped on the streets in the rain until he ran through the last intersection and came to the gate of the county No. 1 Middle School, but still found no trace of Liu Jiayi.

"Wu Feng? How did you get up and running? Wang Zhiqiang was under the umbrella, and when he saw the Qianjiang motorcycle parked in front of the school gate, he was slightly stunned, and saw that the people in the back seat were busy and greeted, "Teacher Zhong, okay." ”

"Xiao Wang, did you see Mr. Xiaoyanagi who just went out with me? Did she come back? Teacher Zhong was more anxious than Yu Wufeng, jumped out of the car and looked around the school gate.

"Zhiqiang, do you see it? We're looking for her......" Yu Wufeng looked eagerly at his former colleague.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see Mr. Koyanagi come back, it's raining so hard, where can she go? What's wrong? Wang Zhiqiang shook his head and looked at the two of them suspiciously, the new colleague seemed to be very familiar with Mr. Zhong.

"Zhiqiang, when you see her coming back, call me...... I'll go to the other streets and look for it. Yu Wufeng turned around Qianjiang.

It was raining so heavily, she was alone in the rain, and Yu Wufeng's heart was sour.

"Wait, Xiaoyu, I'll go with you, I'm familiar with the nearby road." Teacher Zhong greeted, walked a few steps quickly, and climbed into the back seat of Qianjiang.

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Liu Jiayi ran aimlessly on the street, the rain had already soaked her long flowing hair, wet and draped on her body, she was tired from crying and running.

She stopped slowly, thinking about the scenes in the restaurant, her heart was sour again, her nose moved slightly, she inhaled, brushed the broken hair at the corner of her forehead, saw the direction clearly, and walked towards the county No. 1 Middle School.

Liu Jiayi dragged her heavy steps, walked on the edge of the street, faced with those whistled taxis, unmoved, walked on the sidewalk by herself, ignoring the strange eyes of pedestrians, she wanted to be drenched in this rain happily, she wanted to open her heart happily, and cry happily for this decade.

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The rain in early summer, a little urgent, accompanied by lightning and thunder, disturbed the tranquility of the campus, the dripping rain, watering the green trees on both sides of the road, the rain curtain dripped down the stagnant water on the surface, splashed a splash, the wind was whistling, the thunder rumbled, as if telling the story of the town, this rain, than the rainy season in spring and autumn, but also lingering and mournful.

Wang Zhiqiang looked at the small town that was full of smoke and rain, hoping that this rain could fall a little longer, and it could rain a little bigger.

He hoped that this rain would penetrate and moisten the land, so that the dried corn in the field could be rejuvenated, the rice in the field could grow strongly, and the corn field could be planted with red seedlings......

Wang Zhiqiang looks forward to the changes that rain can bring to Lantian Village and reduce the damage to crops.

In the hazy smoke and rain, on the street in the distance.

A woman in a long skirt dragged down, one step at a time, walking towards the school gate, the rain ran down the tips of her hair, dripping to the ground, she stepped barefoot in the puddle, the edge of her skirt was splashed with mud, she looked embarrassed, she looked lost, she looked pitiful, hung her head, walked, walked, she walked lonely and lonely.

Isn't that the young female teacher who always follows Teacher Zhong?

How did Koyanagi-sensei get like this?

Wang Zhiqiang hurriedly ran into the sentry box, grabbed the umbrella by the wall in the stunned eyes of his colleagues, rushed out, and rushed to the young female teacher who he had always regarded as a goddess.

Suddenly, the space above her head was dark, and the rain cut off, Liu Jiayi raised her head in surprise, took a look, and recognized it as the young security guard at the school gate.

In a trance, she thought it would be him, she thought that he could hold up a piece of sky for her and establish a harbor to shelter from the wind and rain.

What about him, where did he go, he was still in the restaurant, he had to accompany that girl, how could he chase him out.

The more Liu Jiayi thought about it, the more sad she became, she swallowed hard, bent down, squatted at the school gate, the smoky and rainy streets, pedestrians were in a hurry, tears broke the embankment again, wantonly flowing on her cheeks, her shoulders trembled, she cried heartbreakingly, she cried heartily.

"Small, Mr. Liu...... You ......" Wang Zhiqiang has never encountered such a situation, standing next to him with an umbrella, not knowing what to do, he comforted him, couldn't find the right words, and said, "Teacher Liu, you, what's wrong, what's wrong, don't cry......"

Hearing the little security guard's inquiry and comfort, Liu Jiayi thought about it even more sadly, crying heartbreakingly, making people feel uneasy and moved.

This weekend, Wang Haoxuan, the teacher of the Chinese group, when he went out to eat, drank a little wine, was slightly dizzy, returned to the school, turned the corner, and saw the security guard holding an umbrella on the street in front of the school gate, and the figure squatting on the ground next to him, with a slight expression, that girl, he is very familiar with, is the English group teacher he is pursuing, Liu Jiayi.

"What's wrong with her?" Wang Haoxuan shook his slightly dizzy head, hurriedly walked over, looked at the young security guard and asked, the latter shook his head, indicating that he did not know the situation.

This is the first time to see Mr. Liu so out of shape and crying on the street without any scruples, Wang Haoxuan's heart twitched tightly, squatted down, and looked at the girl crying in front of him with concerned eyes.

Perhaps because of the drinking, his face turned red, and he asked softly: "Liu, Mr. Liu, what's wrong with you, it's raining so hard, your clothes are wet......

Liu Jiayi sobbed, raised her eyes to look at the person who came, and saw that it was Teacher Wang from the school, but she still didn't answer, lowered her head again, and lay on her knees, just crying, it was so worrying.

Wang Haoxuan was stunned there, he liked Mr. Liu, but he never had the courage to say it, every time Mr. Liu refused his individual invitation, and now, looking at the girl he liked, he was sad and crying here, he had no way at all.

At this moment, Wang Haoxuan deeply blamed himself and was deeply angry, who was it, who made Teacher Liu so sad, in the five years of Changlong No. 1 Middle School, it was the first time to see Teacher Liu crying so out of shape, Wang Haoxuan's heart was uncomfortable for a while.

Wang Haoxuan asked and comforted softly, Liu Jiayi was unmoved, still squatting on the ground and sobbing softly, Teacher Wang had no choice, squatting beside him blankly, looking at the crying girl with tenderness in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Zhiqiang's heart moved, and then he remembered that Wu Feng and Teacher Zhong were still looking for Teacher Liu outside, and hurriedly took out their mobile phones.

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The rain kept falling, and the smoke and rain hazy the whole town, the sky became darker and darker, and the mood became more and more depressed.

Yu Wufeng carried Teacher Zhong and Qian Jiang shuttled through the streets near the school.

They searched for streets and alleys, and passed by speeding cars several times, which was extremely dangerous, so that Mr. Zhong, who was sitting in the back seat, grabbed his shoulders tightly and kept telling him to ride carefully.

Xingfu Road, Fuxing Road, Tongfu Road, Yangjia Lane, Porcelain Lane, Xiejiepo, Banbian Street...... All the way to search, all the way to inquire, whether it is the shopkeeper or the pedestrian, they all said that they did not see, did not see the girl in the blue pleated dress.

That girl with long hair fluttering, where did she go?