The next day, the rain had stopped, but the sun hadn't come out, and the sky was still gloomy.
Because of this rain, the temperature dropped a few degrees again.
As Jiang Ran rode her bike on the road, she could feel the cold wind blowing relentlessly against her face.
It's still autumn now; when winter comes, the cold wind will be even more biting.
Even though she hadn't experienced it firsthand, just thinking about it made Jiang Ran's entire being scream one word—refuse.
This absolutely couldn't continue.
Because of this thought, when she arrived at school, Jiang Ran didn't go to the classroom but directly sought out the school leadership.
When Jiang Ran said she didn't want to attend classes, the leader looked completely shocked, staring at Jiang Ran as if she were a lunatic.
Confronted with such a gaze, Jiang Ran remained unflustered and explained what she had previously prepared to say, step by step.
