Chen Hua's question brought Mu Anan back to the present.
She shook her head. "It's nothing. How are you going home?"
"My dad is coming to pick me up. Would you like to join me? I'll ask my dad to give you a lift." Chen Hua looked at the storm and worried for Mu Anan.
Mu Anan shook her head. "It's okay. I have an umbrella with me. Is that your dad? I think he's calling you."
Chen Hua looked up and waved back at her father, who was standing at the security booth by the school gate. Chen Hua's father quickly came over with an umbrella.
"Anan, I'll go first. We'll talk on WeChat later."
Mu Anan waved goodbye to her friend and walked downstairs.
However, not long after Chen Hua left, she turned back quickly holding her phone. "Anan, look!"
Mu Anan did not understand. She took Chen Hua's phone and saw a post on the school forum.
There was no text in the post, only a few photos.
