Double Life: My whole world is you

Cheng Qiao turned around and looked at the last row of the second group. Wu Langlang stood up reluctantly and walked out of the back door. Ten minutes later, almost everyone returned to the classroom. At this time, the class next door, led by Teacher Li, walked towards the office on the first floor.

Since Teacher Wu was not there today, Wu Langlang seemed to be in a bad mood and didn't care much about anything. When a few boys in the back row saw that it was Teacher Wang standing on the podium, they slammed the table and shouted, "Strike, strike."

Teacher Wang picked up the chalk in his hand, broke it into pieces and threw it behind him, but he was grinning, "Little bastards, I'm trying to teach you quickly. This semester, history classes are occupied by three periods, one for the school meeting, one for the midterm exam, and another for this activity. Just look at how many history classes there are in a week."

"Tsk." The classmate behind him complained disapprovingly.

"Wu Langlang, today is not a day off! You still have to take care of what you need to do!" Teacher Wang asked Wu Langlang for help.

Wu Langlang stood up with a sullen face, glared at a few boys who were making trouble, and then rang out in a loud voice, "Class is about to start."

"Hello, teacher." The students in the front row stood up and greeted.

"Hello, students." After returning a greeting to everyone, Teacher Wang opened her book and entered her classroom.

But less than ten minutes later, there was a rumbling sound. Cheng Qiao looked out the window and saw that it was getting dark and a storm was coming. Teacher Wang also hesitated for two seconds and looked out the window and said, "It's more fun to listen to stories on a thunderstorm day. Haha!"

"It's fun to listen to the story, but Lao Wang, we didn't bring an umbrella!" Cheng Hui complained.

"Umbrella, it's good to tell you the story of umbrella on rainy days. Come on, let me tell you the origin of umbrella..." After saying this, Teacher Wang began his half-hour long history lesson on the origin of umbrella. Cheng Qiao looked at the "People's Liberation War" in the history book, and she stroked her forehead, wondering if this was a bit too far off topic. It was less than ten minutes before school was over, and the rain outside showed no sign of stopping. Think about it, no one brought an umbrella in the morning, what should they do for the 50-minute journey? Although Teacher Wang's story was also very interesting, Cheng Qiao was still distracted in this history class. She was really worried about the way back.

Finally, in the last three minutes, Mr. Wang finished his story. He put away the book and said, "Little rabbits, this class is not taking up your class time. I just came here to tell you a story for free. Bye, see you next week."

After he said that, he put away his textbook and ran out of the classroom at the last minute before the bell rang.

"Lao Wang, please be a decent person next time!" Cheng Hui complained helplessly, "I was already in a bad mood because I didn't bring an umbrella when it rained, and now you're giving us a lecture on the origin of umbrellas, which makes me even worse."

"Yes, why not take us and make some umbrellas with something?" Wang Ran continued her words, and finally looked out at the heavy rain, his eyes full of melancholy, "How are we going to get home?"

"It's okay, wait, maybe the rain will be lighter in a while." Cheng Qiao continued to work on her math workbook, preparing to tackle the last question. Wang Ran dragged Zhang Min to the corridor. Class 2 had finished their physical examination, and the remaining two classes of ninth grade seniors were still doing it. The few students who had umbrellas walked towards the school gate with difficulty.

Most of them stood outside waiting for the rain to stop, while a few, such as Wang Shuai and Luo Ting, were doing their homework calmly. Zhang Yandi looked at the heavy rain outside and felt particularly anxious. It gets dark early in winter, and with the rain, he knew how far she was going home. He secretly watched Cheng Qiao calmly solving the problem. He patted Wang Shun in front of him and pulled him to the corridor outside the classroom. The rain was lighter than when school was just over, and some students who lived close to home rushed out with their schoolbags.

Zhang Yandi pulled Wang Shun and said, "Xiao Shunzi, our home is not far from school. Let's rush back and get some umbrellas for the students who live far away! Especially the girls, they will definitely get sick if they walk home in such heavy rain."

"Okay, I'll go tell them." Wang Shun quickly said yes. He turned around and saw Cheng Xia walking out of the classroom. He ran over happily, "Cheng Xia, tell Cheng Qiao and the others to wait for us. Zhang Yandi and I will go back and get you an umbrella."

Before Cheng Xia responded, Wang Shun dragged Zhang Yandi downstairs. When she came to her senses, Wang Shun and Zhang Yandi had already run out of the classroom building. Their figures appeared on the playground. Cheng Xia was helpless. She went to Class 1 and saw Cheng Qiao and Luo Ting doing their homework quietly. She complained, "Qiao, how can you still have the mind to do your homework?"

Cheng Qiao looked up and saw her and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Anyway, I can't go back for a while."

Cheng Xia said, "Wang Shun took Zhang Yandi from your class back to get us an umbrella."

"Ah? Wang Shun is so popular among his classmates?" Cheng Qiao looked up at the rain outside the window which had not stopped yet, and then looked at the empty seat on the right. Even the schoolbag was not packed. It seemed that Zhang Yandi was cheated by Wang Shun!

"His home is not far away. It's very quick. It will take about ten minutes to go there and back." Luo Ting said, "Wang Shun has been very kind-hearted since he was a child."

Wang Shun, Luo Ting, Wang Shuai, and Luo Hui all went to the same primary school, Qiaozhong Primary School. Wang Shun's home was between the primary school and the junior high school, so he was considered the favorite of the nine-year compulsory education. Just like Cheng Qiao and Cheng Song, although they were not from the same bay, they belonged to the same village, so they were primary school classmates. Cheng Song's primary school was very close to the school, and he could hear the bell ringing, but the junior high school was almost as far away from Cheng Qiao's home.

"Cheng Qiao, do you want to go back with us?" At this time, Zhang Li and Xu Ying came to the classroom door and shouted to Cheng Qiao, "We borrowed an umbrella from a senior in the third grade."

Cheng Qiao looked at the umbrella in her hand, thinking about the two of them and the other people on their side, so she shook her head and said, "You guys go first! We'll think of a solution later."

Zhang Li nodded, and Xu Ying took her away first. At this time, Wang Ran and Cheng Hui walked into the classroom, and Cheng Hui complained, "Several teachers gave their umbrellas to the junior high school girls."

“There aren’t many seniors in the third year of junior high who have umbrellas.” Wang Ran continued.

As soon as the two finished talking, they heard the sound of a car. Wang Ran ran out curiously and came back a few minutes later. She gossiped to everyone, "Do you know who drove the car in just now?"

"Who is it?" Cheng Xia asked boredly.

"Cheng Ye's father, wow, he's really rich! He drives a black car." Wang Ran continued, "His father brought two umbrellas. Teacher Wang gave one umbrella to a junior high school girl, and Cheng Ye gave his umbrella to Zhang Wen."

After hearing Wang Ran's story, Cheng Qiao did not respond. She just felt sad when she heard him give the umbrella to Zhang Wen. But it was only at that moment. She quietly put away her exercise book and planned the homework to be completed on the weekend.

"Cheng Qiao." At this time, an excited voice sounded at the door of the classroom.