When I woke up the next morning, it was still drizzling outside, and it rained overnight yesterday, and I didn't expect it to be still raining in the morning.

Although I like the hazy appearance of the drizzle, if the rain keeps falling like this, it is also very nerve-wracking.

The muddy ground is not as beautiful as imagined, at least not as convenient as the concrete roads of that world, because such heavy rain will make the road muddy, and how to step on this mud is also a big problem for children far away from home to come to school in the morning to study.

The meal in the morning is very easy to solve, a steamed bun, with the old lady's pickled side dishes, it is also delicious, and then come to a bowl of porridge, which is all solved.

Wang found an umbrella for Zhang Jie, and asked the neighbor to borrow it, because except for the third uncle, who had an umbrella at home, they were all cloths, and the clothes at home obviously did not consider the feelings of children, they were all worn by adults.

Therefore, it is better to use an umbrella at this time, and it is more in line with Mr. Zhang Jiexiao's identity.

When I was about to go out with an umbrella, I saw that Aunt Du was alone at the gate of the low toothbrush, and it was a drizzle outside, and the girl sitting alone under the eaves was beautiful, but she was too lonely.

Therefore, when passing by the little aunt's side, Zhang Jie smiled and said: "You're not afraid of shadows, but you're afraid that people will say that you can't do it?" Besides, if you want to say something, you just let him say it, what's the matter, can you still block someone's mouth? ”

glanced at Zhang Jie fiercely, only to see the girl in her hand who didn't stop whispering: "Eventful!" ”

waved his hand at the girl, and Zhang Jie, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, held a book in his arms, and walked towards the school.

After a night of rain, naturally, the air became clearer and clearer, and if you inhale it hard in your stomach, you can even smell the aroma of the earth, such air, which is absolutely impossible to smell in that world, but here, you can breathe a lot.

When I came to the school, I found that there were only three or five students sitting in the school, and sure enough, such a heavy rain still affected a group of children to hurry.

Since there were only three or five people here, Zhang Jie didn't have the heart to teach them anything, so he asked a few children in the school to take out pen and ink to practice the words taught yesterday, and Zhang Jie himself also picked up the book and read his article on the side.

For about half an hour, more than a dozen students came to the school one after another, and it was obvious that these students were also closer to home, and those who did not come must be farther away.

The rare drizzle was slow, and after glancing at the students in the room who were consciously practicing writing, he put the books in his hand on the desk, walked to the door, held up the umbrella, and Zhang Jie paced slowly in the drizzle.

Along the path behind the school, I didn't take a few steps, I felt that the rain was decreasing, I took the umbrella away, the misty drizzle fell on my face, a piece of coolness, simply put away the umbrella, just walked in the drizzle, the foot is a half-dry grass, so it is not very muddy, looking at the smoke and rain in the distance, the woods in the drizzle, the endless fertile fields, and the dark clouds above me also feel so beautiful.

Everything is as in the painting.

Turning the grove in front of him, he saw a gazebo, and what made Zhang Jie different was that there were people in the hall, and I don't know which little lady would have such leisure and leisure, stranded in this drizzle.

When Zhang Jie, who was pacing, approached, he saw the light yarn, because it was also wet by the drizzle, so the light yarn on his body was tightly attached to his body, showing Miaoman's posture, just this exquisite and clear figure, Zhang Jie also gave the other party nine points!

Just enjoying the beautiful scenery in the pavilion, the rain suddenly became heavier, and the original drizzle suddenly turned into a heavy rain, which made Zhang Jie, who was holding an umbrella in his hand, not have time to hold up the umbrella, and his body was instantly drenched into a soup chicken.

Forget it, since it's already wet, let's just get wet thoroughly!

Putting the umbrella behind him again, in the heavy rain, Zhang Jie walked into the pavilion so slowly.

Miaoman's figure was sitting on the stone bench in the gazebo, and it seemed that he had already discovered Zhang Jie's arrival, so when Zhang Jie entered the pavilion, he was not surprised, and looked ahead with his own eyes, but he didn't know if there was a beautiful scenery in front of him.

Zhang Jie, who was already drenched, didn't have to wipe his body anymore, just touched the rain on his face, put the umbrella aside, and then sat on another stone bench.

Gently breathing in the air that seemed to have a cold fragrance, the corner of his eye glanced at the woman who was wonderful, the purple light veil, which seemed to be cyan when I saw it yesterday.

"Walk through the empty station

Despite the heavy rain,

Despite being soaked

You roll up the rain and walk away

The early morning in the alleys always comes earlier

I'm going to catch you now,

You say yes

Don't go, don't go

……！ ”

This is one of the only songs I remember, the lyrics are remembered clearly, but the name of the song is not remembered, in such a heavy rain, Zhang Jie feels that humming such a song lightly has a different taste.

I don't know if it's because I'm singing out of tune too seriously, or if other people's minds aren't here at all, anyway, after singing by myself, I didn't see the wonderful figure looking back at him.

The look that made my heart beat a beat yesterday is not appreciated today.

The heavy rain continued, and after half an hour, the Miaoman figure got up, and then disappeared into the rain and fog.

There was no umbrella, although she also had an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Therefore, Zhang Jie also did not hold an umbrella, and walked in the heavy rain so freely.

When I returned to the school, the children in the school had almost arrived, and many people were wet like Zhang Jie, so no one would pay too much attention to Zhang Jie, who was drenched in soup.

"Plus yesterday, Mr. taught you a total of thirty words, and now everyone takes out a pen and paper and writes these thirty words silently, no cheating, and Mr. finds out who dares to be clever, and there is no need to enter this school in the future."

After listening to Zhang Jie's words, the dozens of children below immediately became sad, reluctantly took out paper and pen, and then in Zhang Jie's sharp gaze, dozens of children began to write silently.

After inspecting the group of students back and forth a few times, just looking at the expressions of the group of children, Zhang Jie probably knew how well the schoolwork of the group of children was completed.

Thirty-eight children can write all the words silently, no more than ten, can write more than half, that is, about ten, and the remaining dozen or so can only write a few words.

deliberately turned around in front of Li Fei a few times, and this kid learned twenty-three, not good or bad.

Originally, if the old master was here, it should be considered safe whether it was good or bad, at least he could not be found whether it was praise or punishment, but for Zhang Jie's request, this is not good or bad, but it is far from enough!

Therefore, Li Fei, a child's little hand, is destined to suffer three boards again.