Song Yaoyao didn't change her face, she held her schoolbag and sniffed.
"Stop after a while."
Tang Xinrou, "Really?!"
Song Yaoyao didn't answer.
At this time, Class 1 was also conducting the same questioning.
"This damn weather, hot and cold for a while, do you want to live?"
"Then you go home, won't there be heating when you go back?"
"Tch, I mainly don't want to get my clothes wet, so I might as well play with my phone in the classroom."
Song Jingwan blinked, thinking why Huo Ningxi hadn't come back yet, and was about to make a phone call to ask.
I heard my friend An Ruoyao poke her, "Jingwan, I remember your luck has always been good, why don't you pray and let the rain stop!"
"ah… "
Song Jingwan was amused, she blamed: "How is that possible? I already said that good luck is something that happened when I was young~"
"Oh, give it a try~ Try it~" An Ruoyao shook her arm coquettishly, "I believe in you~"
"Oh well."
Song Jingwan bit her lower lip, her eyes sparkled, "If you don't succeed, you can't laugh at me!"
"Of course not, it's just boring, let's try it, just in case~"
The eyes of the rest of the people also turned around, looking at this scene curiously.
Under so many gazes, Song Jingwan blushed slightly, "Why are you all looking at me, I'm so embarrassed!" She stuck out her tongue.
"Hee hee, of course it's to appreciate our big campus flower up close!"
"You are the mascot of our class 1, koi carp! We believe in you!"
"Quick!"
Under An Ruoyao's urging, Song Jingwan closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and whispered softly, "If, if it's really possible, please let the rain stop—"
As soon as the words were finished, the student by the window suddenly yelled excitedly.
"Damn it! The rain has stopped, the rain has stopped!!"
"Isn't this too fast? Did it just stop?"
"Amazing! Goddess Jingwan is awesome!!"
Even Song Jingwan herself was stunned for a moment, looking at her hands in disbelief, and then she smiled softly.
"It's just a coincidence," she explained.
In the seemingly gentle eyebrows and eyes, there is an excellent pride in concealment.
"Hey? The rain has really stopped!" Tang Xinrou stretched out her hand to test it, then turned her head to look at Song Yaoyao happily, "Baby, you really are an angel!"
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "Okay, let's go quickly, be careful that it will rain again later."
"Yep!"
Tang Xinrou quickly followed Song Yaoyao downstairs, and as soon as the rain stopped, all the students from all classes rushed out.
She was extremely curious, side by side with Song Yaoyao, she asked in a low voice, "Yoyao, how do you know the rain will stop later?"
This is a bit too amazing.
Song Yaoyao just smiled and said nothing, could she say, is this intuition
Since she was a child, she has had super good luck. But for Song Yaoyao, who was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and has no worries about eating and drinking, this skill is not very useful.
In fact, Song Yaoyao didn't think she was very lucky. She was only 19 years old when she died. If she was really lucky, why did she let her leave her parents and brothers
"Hey, but I really think it's amazing. I'm so dazed! Let's go shopping and buy lottery tickets another day! How about winning 100 million?!"
Tang Xinrou's mouth chattered endlessly. When she was not speaking, she was completely Yujie herself, but when she spoke, her IQ was completely lost—