Heavy rain fell in the middle of the night, and by morning, long icicles hung from the eaves, reflecting a cold light under the sun.
The ground was slippery, and one could easily fall if not careful while walking on it.
The wind howled through the alley, making it hard to keep one's eyes open. Qin Jin was worried that Li Qiao might get blown into a ditch by the wind, so he accompanied her to school.
At the school gates, Li Qiao said, "Since you're here, you might as well wait for me in the library."
"Not going." Qin Jin walked away.
Li Qiao stamped her foot: "Fine, ignore me then!"
She said this, but after the exam, she still went into the library to look for materials, and borrowed two basic introductory books related to accounting, intending to continue teaching him after school.
After half a month of teaching, Qin Jin's exam time finally came.
