C574 What Are You Hiding from Me for Not Letting Me Know?

After the Qingming Festival, the rain became heavier and heavier. For the past half month, it had been half a day, half a day, and half a day of rain. Dai Yizhi went to school every day, and the necessary tool was the umbrella.

Actually, it was still okay to rain, but it was scary to rain and thunder.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Dai Yizhi was doing the test questions in the library