It was too heavy for the rain. Even with Ai Liang's coat, the shirt inside was still soaked.

Yue Qihua opened the zipper and took out the novel in her arms. Ai Liang inadvertently glanced at a touch of peach blossom.

Perhaps the cover above brought all the water from the coat to the upper part of the shirt, and the novel on the abdomen was just a little wet on the surface and was not completely wet.

Are girls growing so fast nowadays? Ai Liang muttered in his heart.

Then forcefully look away.

The soul returns to the body, so naturally it is impossible to face anything like before.

Pick.

Yue Qihua took the novel with warm and humidity into Ai Liang's arms and glared at him fiercely.

"I will return the clothes to you tomorrow."

Yue Qihua said with a muffled voice as she turned her face away.

After saying that, she pulled the zipper of the jacket to the top. Ai Liang's eyes just stopped at a part of her body, which made her both ashamed and angry, but she was shy and a little happy.

Ai Liang now looks more like a "person" than when he first met him.

In the past, he was a bull's nose who saw through the world. No matter what happened, his expression would not change. But now he has begun to take the initiative to care about the people around him.

As a friend, she was very happy that Ailiang had such a change.

"The temperature is so high, isn't it hot to pull the zipper to the top?"

Ai Liang walked side by side with Yue Qihua under his armpits on the stairs, and said, he glanced at her collar.

Yue Qihua subconsciously hugged her hands, clenched her fists and said, "I asked if I knew it..."

The sound of this sentence is inaudible.

Even if Ai Liang has amazing hearing, he can only hear it.

When Ai Liang encountered this situation, he didn't dare to speak easily. No matter how tactful it was, it might eventually lead to Yue Qihua's anger and frown, and then he would fist and kick at each other, so it's best to close your mouth now.

Girls in their school days and women in society are almost completely different species and cannot be generalized.

Ai Liang only knew how to study hard in his previous life. He never talked to girls of the same age from junior high school to college. When he entered society, he could no longer be considered a girl.

Ai Liang deliberately walked forward and walked side by side only made the strong Yue Qihua even more embarrassed.

That's what he thought and did.

Ai Liang walked into the classroom first.

"Well, are you wearing clothes and taking a shower?" Ma Yu, Ailiang, whose hair was still dripping, exclaimed: "But the novel is not wet at all, it's worthy of being you."

"It was raining a little hard outside." Ai Liang put the novel on the table and picked up the napkin handed over by Ma Yu to wipe his hair.

Yang Xingyue could only regretfully put the paper back on the desktop.

It took about a dozen seconds before Yue Qihua's figure appeared at the door of the classroom.

When Yang Xingyue saw the wet Yue Qihua, she quickly took out the paper to wipe the water droplets on her hair: "Huahua, I told you to take an umbrella and refuse to listen... Where did you get your coat?"

As they wiped, Yang Xingyue suddenly remembered that they didn’t seem to be wearing coats when they came to school today.

"Oh, that's my coat. I happened to meet Sister Hua on the way and lent her." Ai Liang said while wiping her hair.

Yang Xingyue understands it in seconds.

But she didn't say much, just pouted and helped Yue Qihua wipe her hair.

After a while of chatting, the head teacher appeared on the podium.

"Jing Yijing, I know you are about to graduate and feel very excited, but don't cause trouble before leaving school. Your admission ticket is still in my hands."

The class teacher's words made the noisy class quiet instantly.

Ai Liang and his class teacher like to play this set. In the past, they warned students that they would always say, "I will fill in your graduation information comments", "Don't leave any stains on yourself," "I will need to send information to you when you go to college in the future."

To be honest, Ai Liang doesn’t look down on such a teacher. He always likes to use adults’ style on children. He also calls it a good idea that when you enter society in the future, you will understand that I am training you in advance.

There is something funny enough.

Junior and high school are just the age of studying, so I have to do social things in advance.

People will naturally be trained when they go to college and need you to do this. The purpose of doing this is nothing more than to establish authority and facilitate the management of classes, and the result is to destroy the only student era where everyone can leave beautiful memories.

Fortunately, Yue Qihua became the class monitor. I am afraid that it would not be a ghost immediately, and it would be more completely destroyed in the three years of junior high school.

The class teacher was very satisfied with the performance below, clearing his throat and speaking, "You will enter the examination room tomorrow. This is the last class meeting I will hold for you..."

"Bring all your ID card and admission tickets, don't lose it..."

"Don't wear any clothes and shoes with metal items, otherwise you will be buckled at the entrance of the examination room and you will cry..."

"There are cooling down these two days, so it is best to avoid eating foods and not eat spicy, raw and cold foods..."

"Students who are not good at their level and have bad eyesight, hurry up and put on a pair of good glasses when they have time tonight. Don't do it too much, and they won't make things difficult for you..."

The voice of the head teacher echoed in the class, but few people were listening carefully. Everyone just wanted to get the admission ticket to get their school.

After he finished reading the precautions for copying from the next class one by one, he took out a stack of admission tickets from the file bag.

After reading the precautions, he handed over the admission ticket to Yue Qihua, then waved his hand and left a sentence to gather at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning.

After saying that, he strode out of the classroom without any nostalgia.

As soon as Yue Qihua got the admission ticket, a group of people surrounded her seats and were covered with water.

She divided the admission ticket into five stacks and handed it over to those who are usually more stable.

"Have you got the admission ticket?" Yue Qihua stood on the podium instead of the head teacher and shouted.

The students nodded one after another.

After confirming that everyone had obtained the admission ticket, Yue Qihua opened the classroom door and let everyone go out.

"This bullshit head teacher is completely unrelated. I have to send the admission ticket. If I lose it less, it will be counted on me." Yue Qihua's first thing after she stepped down was to criticize the head teacher.

When he was running for the class monitor in the first year of junior high school, the head teacher forced her to give her this position in order to please Uncle Yue Qihua.

The result of being a barely half a year was that the people in the class now only obeyed her, and in the end she couldn't change it even if she wanted to.

"Well, those who are capable work harder." Ma Yu caught Fang Xiaoxiao who was jumping over and said with a smile.

Several people walked downstairs talking and laughing, and held up umbrellas, except Ai Liang.

"Ailiang, did you not check the weather forecast when you went out today?" Fang Xiaoxiao asked on Ma Yu's arm.

Ai Liang pointed to the umbrella outside Fang Xiaoxiao's schoolbag and said, "Well, if you don't need your umbrella, just lend it to me."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiaoxiao subconsciously glanced at Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua's eyes turned and supported her waist with one hand and said, "If you ask for someone, you must bring the word "please," otherwise I will refuse."

After saying that, Fang Xiaoxiao blinked playfully at the two of them.

Fang Xiaoxiao's intentions can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, but Ai Liang chose to pretend to be stupid.

"Miss Fang Xiaoxiao, please lend me your umbrella."

Ai Liang's abnormal behavior made Fang Xiaoxiao unable to do so.

"Are you really Ai Liang?" Fang Xiaoxiao seemed to see Ai Liang's smile.

He looked like "Who are you? Where is the iron-faced paralysis who spoke coldly?"

Ai Liang slowly pulled out the umbrella from Fang Xiaoxiao's side bag: "I have figured out some things recently, so I plan to change my image."

"Change your image? You're changing your personality!" Fang Xiaoxiao complained mercilessly.

Do you think I want to be a facial paralysis? Is this my original personality good?

These words can only be thought of in my heart and it is absolutely impossible to say them.

Ai Liang opened his umbrella and walked into the rain curtain. After walking for a while, he found that the people around him always showed strange gazes at him, with a rate of 100% turning back, and some people even pointed at him.

Ai Liang didn't think much until he found that the four people beside him were looking at him from time to time, and he was still trying to hold his smile on his face before he realized something was wrong.

Following their gaze, Ai Liang raised his head, and the expression on his face froze.

The huge umbrella face with the magical girl's pattern and pink lace lace came into view.

Seeing Ai Liang walking to the school gate, he realized the problem of the umbrella, Fang Xiaoxiao could no longer hold it in and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Your image has changed so cutely!"

This smile was like a lead, instantly igniting everyone's laughter, including Yang Xingyue, who covered her mouth and laughed constantly.

"Xiao, Xiao Ai, I lost my little umbrella. This is the souvenir I picked when I accompanied her to the mall a few days ago..." Ma Yu was trembling with a smile.

Ai Liang, who is usually cold, is wearing such a girlish umbrella. Zhang Fei, who is no less than the big and thick, suddenly said Ou Ni Jiang from his mouth.

Ai Liang grabbed Ma Yu's umbrella with a black thread on his forehead, and then stuffed the girl's umbrella into his hands.

At this time, a car at the school gate rolled down the window and shouted at the several people: "Xingyue, Qihua."

This familiar voice made Ai Liang's heart instantly cold.
Chapter completed!