Zhu Menglin knew that Xia Jie didn't hold an umbrella, and the examination room where she was relatively close to the school gate. So as soon as the exam was over, I walked through the sea of people and came to wait outside the school gate early, waiting for Xia Jie. At the thought of two people walking in the rain with umbrellas together, he grabbed her hand, and the two looked at each other. Thinking of this, Zhu Menglin's face turned red involuntarily. Oh, Xia Jie, hurry up.

Zhu Menglin stood in an obvious place, anxiously and excitedly waiting. "Meng Lin, you're here." Zhu Menglin was surprised by this familiar voice, she didn't expect her mother to come back to pick her up. Zhu Menglin asked, "Mom, why are you here?" "It's not raining today, don't worry about you going back alone." Zhu Menglin wanted to tell her mother that she was not alone, but waiting for a boy she liked, and she didn't know what her mother's reaction was. However, looking at her mother who came in a hurry, Zhu Menglin put those words in her stomach and didn't say them. Some reluctantly went back.

Guo Shan was glad that he had the foresight to bring an umbrella, so he didn't become a 'soup chicken' like others. Song Hu walked around the crowd with his schoolbag on his head, and when he saw Guo Shan standing in the rain, he didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one step on the puddle and ran under the umbrella, causing a splash all the way. It is said that children without umbrellas should run hard, and Guo Shan can be regarded as having seen it today. When there were still three or three people left, Xia Jie walked out, and the frustration on his face Guo Shan and Song Hu were also seen for the first time.

The three of them walked under an umbrella, "Damn, Song Hu, don't squeeze." Guo Shan held an umbrella in the middle, Song Hu and Xia Jie were on both sides of the umbrella, and Guo Shan tilted the umbrella towards Xia Jie many times.

Suddenly, Song Hu said: "Chairman Guo San, I can't get into the first middle school." How much do you think you can score?" Guo Shan replied with a smile: "I didn't play well this time, and it is estimated that there is no problem with a score of 600." Song Hu asked again, "Brother Jie?" Xia Jie said coldly: "It's the same as you." ”

The rain did not mean to stop, and the three of them wanted to stop a taxi, but they walked for a long time and did not have a taxi. The three of them were desperate. Not far away, a black sedan was parked on the side of the road. Song Hu saw that the car and license plate number were very familiar, and regardless of how much rain it was, he rushed over directly and waved to Xia Jie and Guo Shan behind him. It turned out that the tiger father came to pick up Song Hu, and the two of them took a ride by the way. Guo Shan closed the umbrella and put it in the back box, and the two of them shook off the rain on their bodies and got into Song Hu's car.

No matter how big the storm is, it will stop, and the world will return to the hustle and bustle. Thanks to those friends who walked together in the wind and rain, we will definitely remember those days.

The car drove to the town, Xia Jie and Guo Shan got out of the car and said to Tiger Dad: "Thank you, uncle." Guo Shan took out the umbrella from the back box, and the rain didn't seem to stop, it was still falling intermittently. Guo Shan and Xia Jie stood by the crossroads.

"Brother Jie, let's go to Huiying together, we can be together again in high school."

"Nope."

"Why? Song Hu knew that he must die happily, because gold would shine wherever it was. ”

"Guo Shan, do you remember what you said in No. 1 Middle School three days ago? To become the first in the history of No. 1 Middle School, go to No. 1 Middle School, I believe you can do it. ”

Guo Shan was silent.

Xia Jie's home is farther away, Guo Shan decided to send Xia Jie back, and Xia Jie said that there was a section of the road to be completed by himself. Guo Shan handed him the umbrella, but Xia Jie didn't take it, because he knew that one of the two people would be drenched in the rain, and he didn't want it to be Guo Shan. Xia Jie knew that it would not be smooth sailing, and he had long been accustomed to these ups and downs along the way.

Xia Jie walked to another intersection, waved goodbye, turned around and said, "She is also in No. 1 Middle School, and I will say hello to her for me when I arrive at No. 1 Middle School." ”

"Definitely." Guo Shan looked at the distant back and left, and he began to walk in the direction of home.

Xia Jie stopped in front of a small supermarket, which was frequented by three people. Xia Jie shook off the rain outside the door, walked into the supermarket and bought three drinks as usual. The shopkeeper's young lady is still so enthusiastic, "7 yuan 5, the old rule will charge you 7 yuan." "Thank you."

On the way, Xia Jie gulped down his drink, and the drink taken from the freezer was many times cooler than the rain. Xia Jie didn't expect that the high school entrance examination would be abnormal, which means that he had no chance with No. 1 Middle School. Thinking of Song Hu and Guo Shan, who were going to move away from the town soon, Xia Jie felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. Thinking of this, Xia Jie flattened the empty drink bottle and threw it casually on the side of the road.

Song Hu's parents worked in the city, and they had to transfer Song Hu from the beginning, and Song Hu insisted on staying and finishing junior high school. In the second year of junior high school, because the road was to be expanded, and Guo Shan's home was on the side of the road, he was shoveled flat by the construction team a few days later, and he has been renting a house. Once I heard Guo Shan's mother say that she had chosen a building in the city and moved there after junior high school.

It's really lucky to have experienced so many things with you, thank you - Guo Shan, Song Hu.

Xia Jie @ the author: "This rain is really big, and the author also let me get drenched in the rain." No, add drama to me. ”

The author himself @ Xia Jie: "It's hard work, of course we have to add drama to our male number one." ”

Zhu Menglin cried bitterly, "I didn't wait for Xia Jie, why did you let my mother come." ”

Author himself: "Uh......"

Wu Shuang @ the author Dada: "It's done very well, it's only a matter of time before the fire is very necessary." ”