As the rain got heavier, the residents around the Xiang River in the distance started to move in the rain. Under the command of the village officials, they got into the trucks that sent the third-year students over.
They went to the safe zone while Ye Jian and the rest went to the dangerous zone.
Xia Jinyuan, who jumped down from the car, quickly found his girlfriend who was in charge of fighting against the flood. With such heavy rain, Xia Jinyuan didn't spend much time among the students who were wearing raincoats. He rushed over and raised his hand to lift the sandbags on Ye Jian's shoulder.
Ye Jian, Song Zhiqiu, and a few other outstanding students were the first batch to carry the sandbags. Ye Jian was walking very quickly. Suddenly, she felt the weight lighten. She thought that the sandbags had leaked out and was about to put them down for inspection when a calm voice came from the heavy rain that hurt her face. "It's me."
