Sorry [Rebirth]

After attending Zhao Sixi's birthday party that day, Xun Mi hasn't been out much for a long time.

The curriculum of the third year of high school is very busy, and the summer vacation is about to start in three or four months, so the schedule is very tight. Xun Mi, who can be regarded as a reviewer, feels okay, but compared with these children of the same age Xun Mi really felt that he didn't know how he survived back then.

He sighed a little, and took a look outside at the sky.

It has been gloomy since the afternoon, and the sky is very dark at this moment. For some reason, Xun Mi suddenly popped out a line of poetry: Dark clouds overwhelm the city and make it ready to be destroyed.

Although some words do not convey the meaning, but looking at the thick and dark clouds in the sky outside, Xun Mi really can't think of other words to describe it.

And this kind of scene is actually quite rare in the north.There are often typhoons and heavy rains in the south. The north is dry all year round, and even the rain is sometimes a kind of charity. Therefore, seeing the future of this heavy rain, the students have no intention of studying at all.

The teacher in charge looked at this group of children who had never seen the market before, turned a blind eye and let them go to the last self-study class, and said on the podium, "Even if it is going to rain outside, we should pay attention to it early." After school..."

He paused when he said this, and watched the classroom become silent for a moment. Everyone kept looking at the same posture at the same time, so he said the rest of the sentence slowly, "That's impossible. impossible."

students:"……"

A wave of good-natured laughter erupted from unknown people around, and some of the brave ones started joking with the teacher directly.

In memory, this scene seems to have appeared before.

The black clouds outside became heavier and heavier, and finally raindrops began to appear on the ground.The temperature dropped suddenly, coupled with the strong wind, the girl couldn't bear the cold and closed the window.

It’s just April, and some people who are afraid of the cold have not put on their down jackets, and it’s the rainy season, and many people who wear thin ones have already started to shiver.

Xun Mi looked at the heavy rain that suddenly began to fall outside, and suddenly began to think about what he was doing at this time in his last life.

In fact, the memory seems to be not too deep, but I still remember some fragments.At that time, I was very stubborn, and I always felt that I was not afraid of the cold. In April, I was just a coat with a short sleeve inside. At that time, I seemed to be delirious from the cold. Know how to get home.

"How can I go home under such heavy rain..."

It was almost time for get out of class to end, but many people began to worry about going home. One person started to ask, and a heated discussion started like boiling water.

The rainstorm came very suddenly, and most of them didn't have the habit of watching the weather forecast. In addition, in the third year of high school, many people's mobile phones were forcibly confiscated by their families, and they didn't even have a way to contact their families.

And there are a lot of worries—the family is close, and they want to go back quickly, but they are afraid that their parents who cannot enter the campus will pass them by, and wait in vain in the rain.

The head teacher in charge of sitting in the class couldn't stay any longer, and started to take out his mobile phone to check the time on the podium, and then said, "Who brought a mobile phone?"

After saying such endless words, the students became quiet for a while, and they all turned into quails, wishing they could cover their heads with a book and look like transparent people.

The head teacher on the podium looked around with eyes like Tongling, and smiled angrily, "If you have a mobile phone, take it out and call home, and borrow it from each other. I will ask some teachers to borrow it."

The students began to discuss with each other in whispers.

Xun Mi smiled, looked around, and handed the phone to the girl next to him first—it's strange to say that, in the third year of high school, the dividing line between men and women is quite obvious, but here he is, surrounded by girls, even Those sitting on the diagonal line are also girls.

I didn't think anything was wrong before, so why does it feel so strange now?

After about ten minutes, everyone in the class who should be contacted has almost been contacted.It just so happened that the school bell rang, and the head teacher didn't delay the class and asked the children to dismiss the get out of class.

The people who had already packed their things early rushed outside in a swarm. Xun Mi was not in a hurry, and it happened to be his turn to be on duty today, so he packed slowly behind. As soon as he walked to the door of the classroom, he was blown by the cold wind. Got a shock.

He thought of himself in the last life, and for some reason in the next few years, his physical fitness was very poor, so he entered the stage of health preservation for the elderly early, and he must hold a big tea mug every day, which is always filled with steaming tea. hot tea.And as long as you are at home, wool socks must be put on your feet 24 hours a day in winter.

The phone is almost out of battery after so many rounds, 17.00%, but it can still last until home.

Xun Mi picked up the broom and planned to go back to sweep the floor. Looking at the tables and chairs all over the floor, he was a little helpless—the children were crazy at the thought of going home quickly. The chairs were running backwards, and no one was putting them down of.

There were three other people on duty with him, but one of them was sick and asked for leave today, and there were two girls left. Xun Mi was embarrassed to let them sweep the floor in such a heavy rain, so he let them go back first.

But when he looked back, he realized that there was still someone in the class who hadn't left.

"Class representative?" Xun Mi's voice was a little puzzled, and he moved the stools into the desk one by one. There was no rubbish on the floor, just clean it up.

Wu Xinyan was obviously taken aback when she heard his voice, but she didn't look up.

Xun Mi paused, pursed his lips and changed the subject, "Is anyone here to pick you up today? Otherwise, shall I send you back?"

Wu Xinyan's head was still lowered, but she quietly wiped her face with her sleeve, and then nodded without a trace. Xun Mi cleaned up the classroom before taking out her mobile phone.

...shut down.

So he walked to Wu Xinyan's side in embarrassment, "Representative, do you have your mobile phone? My mobile phone...is out of battery."

"Bring it." Wu Xinyan seemed to take a deep breath, and her voice sounded a little muttering.When I raised my head again, I couldn't see anything unusual.

She handed her mobile phone to Xun Mi, and carefully called up the dialing interface.Xun Mi smiled at her and called Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang connected quickly, but seemed a little confused, "Second young master? You haven't come home yet? The youngest said that he happened to pass by your school today, so he drove to pick you up. Haven't you met yet? Otherwise Shall I drive over now?"

Hearing this, Xun Mi was a little surprised, quickly said no, then walked out of the classroom and looked down from the corridor.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the corner of the classroom, he bumped into a person.

He blinked his eyes and raised his head, before he even realized it, a smile was already on his face, "Brother?"

The man, who was a little wet from the rain, was holding two umbrellas in his hands, one of which was still under the water. He heard Xun Mi's voice and looked at his face. Nodding reservedly, "Yes."