"Rumble..."
The weather in summer is ever-changing. Just moments ago, it was sunny, and now it has suddenly turned. Ye Qiu and the others are stranded on the mountain.
"Shall we make a dash for it?" a male student suggested.
"No, there are too many of us." Lin Jiayan disagreed, although the mountain was not high, there was still danger in the torrential downpour.
"How about we call the driver to come pick us up?"
"I've tried, but the call didn't go through, and the mountain road is too narrow; it's not safe for the coach to come up here in the rain." Perhaps due to the thick rain and mountainous location, Lin Jiayan's attempts to make a call were unsuccessful twice.
"Who knows when the rain will stop. It's almost evening; can we get back to school before the gates close?" a female student said anxiously.
The rural retreat did offer accommodation, but it was clear there wasn't enough room for so many of them, so they still needed to find a way back.
