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Weekly four-level weather: rainstorm

Suddenly it was dark, lightning was looming outside the window, and with deafening thunder, a heavy rain began.

However, sitting in the classroom, we are faced with a huge difficulty. Because of the sunshine in the afternoon, many people didn't bring umbrellas, so they were in a hurry. I was lucky enough to listen to my parents' instructions and bring an umbrella. However, it's raining heavily outside, and it's inevitable to get wet even with an umbrella, but the situation has eased. But the classroom is so dark that I can't even read the words on my homework clearly, and it's no way. I immediately fell into a dilemma. Finally, I had to bite my teeth and run out of the classroom door with an umbrella in full view.

It's raining harder than I thought, and the water hasn't reached my calf yet. Fortunately, there are some high fences around, so I can avoid getting my shoes wet as soon as I go out. However, the sudden rain still messed up my trouser legs, and my umbrella was "pattering", and the fast bean-sized raindrops kept banging on my umbrella, which made me wonder if this umbrella would break one small hole after another under this raindrop. There are also many people running without umbrellas on the road. They covered their heads and rushed to the rainy place at a speed of 100 meters. A closer look shows that rain is dripping from their skirts and trouser legs, and they look flustered and alive. I can only be glad and continue to go home.

However, the shower was accompanied by a strong wind, and I went against the wind. The difficulty is self-evident, almost even more difficult. The wind roared in my ears, blowing my clothes bulging, making my hair alive but not weak, as if laughing at my smallness and humbleness. Rain poured into my clothes with the wind, and my clothes were better, but my pants were rotten, and they were all covered with water. I can only pray in my heart and get up quickly. The degree of embarrassment is not worse than that of people without umbrellas. What really has little effect in the face of natural forces! I can't help feeling, although now is not the time to feel.

There is an underground passage in front of me. There are two ways to go now, one is to take the highway, and the other is to take the underground passage where there may be water, but the underground passage will not get wet. I looked at my loose shoelaces and went to the underground passage to tie them, or I couldn't bend down to tie my shoelaces if it didn't rain on the road.

However, when I am about to reach the finish line, I have some regrets-there is a thick pool of water in front of me, and now it is obviously impossible for me to escape from it. With a sigh of bad luck, it seems that I can only crustily skin of head and move on.

The result is obvious, because my shoes have been filled with water, even if I come out, it is no different from stepping in the water. Just like stepping on cotton, I will squeeze out some water, which must be terrible. Fortunately, I will be home soon, so I can only resist this strange feeling and walk home.

The first thing I do when I get home is to take a shower. The window is still cloudy and foggy, just like what I saw in the classroom. After a short walk for half an hour, I can only say helplessly, "This rainy weather is really harmful!"