Liang Wei - BOTTOM

The exit bell had already rang a long time ago, but Lián Zhào was still leaning against the wall outside the school, arms crossed, face closed.

"Those old men are all crazy..." He growled, kicking a pebble to the ground. "How does someone pass mathematics with that teacher?" He explains it as if everyone already knows everything.

The friend laughed lightly, fiddling with his cell phone. "Dude, you don't study either."

Lián gave a deadly look. "Shut up. I tried." He made quotation marks in the air with his fingers. "I tried to sleep less in class today."

"Wow, progress." Says the Friend

"You're going to get screwed." He ran his hand through his hair, clearly annoyed. "And they even scolded me again." Lián Zhào, your grades are terrible "," Lián Zhào, you don't try hard "... as if screaming would make me understand fraction."

"His friend shook his head, laughing.*" Relax. Tomorrow you copy someone again. "The friend's cell phone vibrated." I have to go. My mother is already annoying. "" Disappear soon then. "

The friend waved away, leaving Lián alone. He stood still for a few seconds, taking a deep breath... until he felt the first drop fall on his forehead. … Ploc.

He frowned and looked up at the sky. "Oh no." Another drop. And yet another. In a few seconds, the rain began to fall for real.

"You're kidding..." he muttered, looking around. "Just today." He reached into his pockets and realized the obvious. "Great. Perfect. I forgot the umbrella." The rain got stronger, wetting her light hair, her shirt sticking to her body.

"Boring teachers, impossible test, now rain.." He snorted, pacing back and forth. "The universe really hates me."

He kicked a puddle of water without thinking.

"If I get sick, they'll still say it's my fault.

He grumbled to himself, completely annoyed, trying to decide whether to run home or wait for the rain to pass... without knowing that that late afternoon could get even more complicated.