The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Day 7 of winter camp.

When Su Nanzhi woke up, on the way to the cafeteria and classroom, she stared at the gray sky for a long time.

The three people who have been traveling together for a long time feel that something is not right.

Wen Letong, who had been quiet all this time, asked softly, "Zhi Zhi, what are you looking at?"

Wen Letong originally didn't call Su Nanzhi that way, but after a long time, Ruan Cherry and Ye Ting brought her along, so she changed her mind like this.

Su Nanzhi came back to her senses and smiled: "It's nothing, I just think it might rain today."

"Rain?" Wen Letong repeated, "But the weather has been very dry recently, and it doesn't look like it's going to rain."

Moreover, according to the weather forecast given to them by Teacher Yan, a health-preserving man, there is no intention of rain recently.

Yan Kun reads the weather forecast to them every day, mainly to make them pay attention to cooling down, remember to add clothes, and don't lose the chain at critical moments.

Su Nanzhi smiled: "It's just what I think."

But unfortunately, it was her own opinion that this sentence came true.

After ten o'clock in the morning, it started to rain patter outside.

Heavy rain is not counted, but in this rain, it is impossible to go out without an umbrella.

And when it rains, it also cools down.

"..."

During the small recess, there were many complaints in the classroom. Some of them didn't even think about the problem of rain. They didn't bring an umbrella, and then they were scolded by their peers.

"Didn't it snow on the day we came? You didn't bring an umbrella, you bastard!"

"..."

It is said that it is said, scolding is scolding, and you still have to rub your umbrella.

Zhao Qingheng took the time to look at Su Nanzhi, as if he was thinking about whether she had an umbrella or not.

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 didn't have one.

"Zhi Zhi, why do you have so many umbrellas?" Ruan Cherry watched as she took out 3 umbrellas with different styles from her bag, and couldn't help asking.

Su Nanzhi was a little silent.

No one knew that there were still 3 umbrellas in Su Nanzhi's bag.

In fact, the umbrella wasn't in her bag either.

Instead, Su Nanzhi reached into the bag and took it out from her storage space at the same time.

Speaking of this umbrella, only the all black one belongs to her.

The remaining two, one is girly sky blue and the other is girly pink, both of which have kawaii patterns.

The blue one was prepared by her own brother, and the other one was given by Jiang Beiyu.

Both the style and the color are very similar, and I don't know what the aesthetics of these two people are.

Facing Ruan Cherry's question, Su Nanzhi replied: "I... sometimes like to collect umbrellas."

Not far away, Zhao Qingheng heard it, nodded silently, and wrote down the words "I like collecting umbrellas" in his notepad.

The rain outside had no intention of stopping at all. After a morning, the air also cooled down. Even in the heated classroom, everyone still looked at the rain and the wind in unison and shivered.

Su Nanzhi inevitably took another look at her bracelet.

Jiang Yu said he was going to sleep but didn't say how long it would take.

She couldn't summon him now either.

As for thinking of Jiangbei Yu, Su Nanzhi's eyes dimmed, and on the draft paper that was rarely used, he outlined two words stroke by stroke:

"Reincarnation"

However, if the soul is not complete, how can it enter reincarnation?