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The 7th day of winter camp.
When Su Nanzhi woke up, she stared at the gray sky for a long time on her way to the cafeteria and classroom.
The three people who were traveling together all felt that something was wrong.
Wen Letong, who had been quiet all the time, asked in a low voice: "Zhizhi, what are you looking at?"
Wen Letong originally didn't call Sunan Zhi that way, but over time, Ruan Yingying and Ye Ting led him to change his tune.
Su Nanzhi came back to her senses and smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought it might rain today."
"Rain?" Wen Letong repeated, "But the weather has been very dry recently, and it doesn't seem like it's going to rain."
And, according to the weather forecast that Teacher Yan, a health-preserving man, told them every day, there is no intention of raining recently.
Yan Kun reads the weather forecast to them every day, mainly to let them pay attention to cooling down, remember to add clothes, and not to lose their clothes at critical moments.
Su Nanzhi smiled: "I just think so."
But unfortunately, it was her words that seemed to work.
After ten o'clock in the morning, it started to rain heavily outside.
Heavy rain doesn¡¯t count, but it¡¯s raining and it¡¯s impossible to go out without an umbrella.
And when it rains, it also cools down.
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During the recess period, there were a lot of complaints in the classroom. Some of them didn¡¯t even think about the rain. They didn¡¯t even bring an umbrella. Then their classmates nodded and scolded them.
¡°Isn¡¯t it still snowing on the day we came? You didn¡¯t bring an umbrella, you idiot!¡±
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¡°You have said it, you have scolded it, you still have to rub it against the umbrella.
Zhao Qingheng took the time to look at Su Nanzhi, seeming to be thinking about whether she had brought an umbrella.
However, Zhao Qingheng¡¯s idea soon came to nothing.
Because Su Nanzhi took out 1 3 umbrellas from her backpack?
She gave the extra umbrellas to those who had no umbrellas.
"Zhizhi, why do you have so many umbrellas?" Ruan Yingying watched her take out three umbrellas of different styles from her bag and couldn't help but ask.
Su Nanzhi was a little silent.
No one knew that Su Nanzhi could still have three umbrellas in her bag.
In fact, the umbrella was not in her bag.
It was Su Nanzhi who reached into her bag and took it out from her storage space.
Speaking of umbrellas, only the all-black one belongs to her.
The remaining two, one is girly sky blue, the other is girly pink, both have kawaii patterns on them.
The blue one was prepared by her brother, and the other one was given by Jiang Beiyu.
No matter the style or color, they are very similar, and I don¡¯t know what the aesthetics of these two people is.
Faced with Ruan Yingtao's question, Su Nanzhi's answer was: "I sometimes like to collect umbrellas."
Zhao Qingheng, who was not far away, heard this, nodded silently, and casually wrote the words "I like to collect umbrellas" in his notepad.
The rain outside has no intention of stopping. It has been raining all morning, and the air has also cooled down. Even in a classroom full of heaters, everyone still shuddered at the rain and wind.
Su Nanzhi could not help but take another look at her bracelet.
Jiang Yu said he would go into hibernation but did not specify how long it would take.
She can¡¯t summon him now.
As for thinking of Jiangbei Yu, Su Nanzhi's eyes dimmed, and on the draft paper that was rarely used, he sketched out two words one by one:
"Reincarnation"
However, if the soul is incomplete, how can we enter reincarnation? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com