The early morning sun shines warmly on your face. Du You muttered something in his mouth, and after a long time, he narrowed his eyes in a daze. "It's a new day again. It's strange, why didn't you hear the alarm clock ringing?"
Du You mumbled in a daze and stretched his hand to the side. After groping for a long time, his eyes suddenly widened. "Where is my cell phone? Who stole my cell phone?"
Du You, who was still lying down, suddenly sat up as if he had cheated.
But after getting up, Du You was dumbfounded. This was not his bed at all. Yes, my home is obviously a wooden bed, or most people's homes have similar furniture, but now I am lying on something, whether it is an iron frame or a top bunk. I haven't slept in bunk beds like this for many years.
I remember sleeping on this kind of bed when I was in school.
"Am I dreaming? This dream is too real." Du You was dumbfounded and touched his face. Well, he felt something.
Du You, who was still confused, touched his arm, but he still felt it, and he could feel the heat and cold. Suddenly, Du You became cruel and pinched himself: "Oh my god, no matter what I pinched myself, I'm already turning green. No, this is not a dream."
Du You, who seemed to be half a beat too slow to react, finally realized that something was wrong. .
He jumped out of bed and made a "pop" sound. He seemed to have a good grasp of altitude. Du You was so anxious that he didn't realize that his body seemed to be much more flexible than he thought.
Looking around: "Isn't this my dormitory? The scratches on it and the marks on this coffee table that were burned by the alcohol stove. This is my original dormitory. Could it be that someone is playing a prank? Or is it that I have been reborn?"
I thought. With that, Du You quickly ran to the bathroom in the dormitory, where there was a mirror.
"Hahahaha, I am indeed reborn, and I have come to a better life. All that I have lost over the years will be given back to me. I want to become a rich man, and I want to stand on top of the world."
Looking at the young man in the mirror Isn't that what he looked like when he was in school?
"Hahahaha, was I still handsome when I was young?" Du You gestured at his chin with his finger. "No, I have to calm down, I have to calm down. First understand some of the current situation, and then make a plan. Don't let people find out that I am reborn, otherwise I will be in trouble." Du You took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Walking around in the dormitory, he suddenly slapped his head: "Why am I so stupid? It would be bad if it takes too long to forget some things. No, you have to write them down. Write them down. By the way, use code words and let others see them. I don't understand."
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a while, Du You finally came to his senses: "Really, why aren't you calm at all? How could there be paper and pens in our dormitory? Aren't those things all in the classroom?"
By himself It's all the same in the dormitory, let alone a top student, there isn't even one who studies hard. Everyone is here to get their diplomas. How could there be paper and pens in such a dormitory?
For a better future, you must write down the things that are still clear in your mind as soon as possible. When Du You thought of this, he didn't care so much. He took his wallet and prepared to go to the canteen to buy pen and paper.
Finding his wallet in a hurry, Du You hurriedly ran outside. Just as he arrived at the dormitory door, Du You was stunned. "What day is it today? Has the school ever held such an event?"
Du You stood at the door of the dormitory, feeling like a crow was flying above his head. This scene must be too shocking. The outside of the dormitory still has the familiar layout, but why is this person so strange?
If he hadn't felt the vitality in his body and was sure that he wasn't being pranked, he would have really thought that someone was deliberately spending a lot of money to fool him. In front of me, what was that that just walked past, an old man with a white beard. Are there any people who keep their beards so long now? It must be about one meter.
What is that guy on the roadside doing? He has a sniper rifle in his hand, which is being quickly dismantled into parts. What kind of gun is that? It's too simulated. There was a small stall in front of me selling various firearms, and someone was asking about the price.
Is it really okay to sell imitation guns in schools? Isn't it illegal? And the bullets...
In front of the door, a group of girls passed by. There was nothing wrong with the girls, but what kind of costumes were they wearing? Was Mahou making liquor? By the way, is this Crossplay? I don't remember this kind of activity in my memory.
There was also an old farmer, carrying a big basket on his back. What was in it, Chinese medicine? Does the school still have the category of traditional Chinese medicine? Why do a group of people come up to ask about the price?
What was that thing flying in the sky at the end? It was definitely not a hot air balloon, it was an airship. Moreover, it is the kind that carries a weapon. Could it be that this weapon is also fake.
"What's wrong with me? Am I hallucinating? Why is the school like this?"
Du You looked confused. Why has the whole world changed? Could it be that he was not reborn, but traveled through time?
"No, no, this must be fake. The school must be doing some kind of activity. It can't be like this."
Du You shook his head vigorously, not sure what the situation was. No, let's buy a notebook first. Thinking of this, Du You forced himself to ignore everything around him and walked towards the canteen in his memory.
"Fortunately, nothing has changed here. I knew..." Du You finally showed an expression of relief when he saw the canteen in his memory. But as soon as he walked in, he breathed in this breath again. This is a canteen. ?
"Welcome, little brother, what do you want to buy? I have the most comprehensive regularization guide here. This is your last year, right? You can't do without this regularization guide. I also have the best bulletproof vests and a series of various Tools. They are the most common and will not cause rejection in the derivative world. They are suitable for those of you graduating class..."
Under the solemn recommendation of the lady at the canteen, Du You vaguely bought some strange things. , although the price is a bit too cheap, but do you need these?
Standing outside the canteen, Du You hugged the things in his hands and felt like he wanted to cry without tears. Who am I, where am I, what am I doing...
Du You, who was confused and confused about the situation, didn't wake up until he returned to the dormitory. "No, what on earth is going on? Why is it different from what I thought." Du You finally regained his ability to think.