441.Heavy Rain (1)

In this situation, Tang Yao suddenly remembered a poem, "The black clouds turn over the ink and do not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat", but Mr. Su was on the shore of the West Lake at that time, drinking wine, so even though the wind swept in, the lake was full of water, and the surroundings were still picturesque, which made people forget to return.

But Tang Yao's situation is diametrically opposite, hunger and cold are forced by strong winds, heavy rain, and there is no place to block the wind, but even if the situation is so embarrassing, Tang Yao is a little fortunate in his heart.

How many times can a person be drenched in the rain in his life? How many times can you get drenched? Where is there such an opportunity to wander around the park without an umbrella on weekdays, and occasionally have the courage to do it, and I am afraid of cowering when I meet acquaintances. This time it's good, the rain poured down without saying hello, and the surrounding area was empty, and before I thought about finding a place to hide, I was drenched with a head and a kick, and when I came to my senses, I found that no measures would help, so I simply sat back and waited, so that the storm came more violently.

Tang Yao and the three of them covered their heads because they still had a mushroom pavilion, although they were all wet from the thighs down, they managed to keep their hairstyles.

You must know that at that time, both men and women were very concerned about hairstyles, especially the bangs.

The rain became heavier and heavier, the thunder came and went, and the sky was only overcast for a while. Tang Yao thought that the rain would not fall for too long, but the dark clouds seemed to be rare to take the stage, and they would dominate the stage endlessly at every opportunity.

Tang Yao waited for 40 minutes before seeing a person driving a motorcycle-like two-wheeled vehicle in the wind and rain, slowly coming from behind the white curtain, carrying two boxes wrapped in white plastic paper on the left and right sides of the car, and parked at the side door of the store of the mushroom pavilion.

In ancient times, there was charcoal in the snow, the so-called true friends, and the existing well-wishers sent meals in the rain, and they would rather be drenched inside and outside like people, but also to deliver the Chinese rice of the flowers of the motherland on time.

Tang Yao knew that there was a trader's desire to make money, but Tang Yao suddenly didn't want to pay attention to those worldly thoughts, and was only willing to simply agree with "the original goodness of human beings".

Tao Lili is definitely a man of action when it comes to eating, Tang Yao is still lamenting the philosophy of life, Tao Lili has already trotted with her left and right hands and came back with two lunch boxes.

"Tang Yao, eat quickly."

Although Tao Lili said this to Tang Yao, she actually said it to herself. Tang Yao only felt that as soon as Tao Lili opened the lid of the lunch box, the two cheeks were already stuffed with things.

This meal, both of them ate very fragrant.

It's not that the ones in other people's pots are particularly delicious, it's just that this meal is not easy to come by, and this chicken leg is even more precious, and the taste is naturally better than countless in the world.

Tang Yao didn't know which corners of the park the students had gone to. It's just that when the rain was a little lighter, Mr. Hou took the bus and started looking for people in the park.

It was only at that moment that Tang Yao and most of the classmates felt that Teacher Hou was the supreme treasure who stepped on the seven-colored clouds, and rescued them one by one trapped in the hands of the Bull Demon King.

Of course, this feeling was only for a moment, and in the next three years, Tang Yao sighed more than once:

How can there be such a powerful and unreasonable teacher in this world?

How can there be a teacher in this world who only respects chemistry, and the rest of the sub-subjects are dispensable like dust!

How can there be anyone in this world who just finished arguing with the physics teacher, turned around and chased the principal in front of the students and scolded a corridor, and didn't even let the principal go down the stairs.