Marvel's Fantasia

Chapter 1 New Identity

"what!!!"

The girl yelled and sat up from the bed in shock, sweating profusely all over her body.

"Oh, my dear Cynthia," the woman sitting by the bed said with concern, "I haven't woken up for a long time after calling you. You sweat a lot. Are you having nightmares again?"

Seeing that she was still in a daze, the woman opened her arms and hugged her slightly, patted her on the back lightly, and said, "I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, everything is over."

After being comforted by the woman, the girl recovered and hugged her back, saying, "I'm fine, thank you, Anne."

After the other party's concern and inquiry and the girl's reassurance, the woman was finally relieved, told her to wash up early and have breakfast, and left the room.

The girl on the bed let out a long sigh of relief.In the past three days, she would have dreams whenever she slept, and in her dreams, she reviewed "Cynthia"'s 14 years of life like watching a movie.

Without a magnificent plot, it is just the life trajectory of an ordinary girl.It's just that she would be immersed in it when she was dreaming and dreaming. It was "Cynthia" who didn't want to wake up, so she had to go through all kinds of troubles to get out of it.

However, today's movie should be over, because in her dream, she saw Cynthia return to the bed in the room alone after hearing the news of her father's death on the battlefield, covered the quilt and cried in it, and then the picture disappeared. .

Lin Xin also fell into the darkness, and heard someone calling Cynthia in a trance. Although the name was not her original name, she still ran towards the direction of the sound, and finally struggled to wake up.

——In Lin Xin’s memories——

Lin Xin actually died a week ago, why can he be so sure of his own death?After all, who can survive a head-on collision with a big truck?Anyway, she thinks she can't do it.

At that time, she was plunged into darkness. When she woke up again, she was still a little dazed, thinking that she had survived a catastrophe. Looking at the blondes walking around the hospital bed, she thought for a while that she had been sent to some kind of Sino-foreign friendship. Partner hospital?

And when faced with a middle-aged man who came in, Lin Xin was still feeling in his heart when his foreign language became so good that he could understand what he said.

But this calmness broke when she raised her hand to say goodbye to the other party with a smile on her face: she saw that the raised hand was very small and tender, completely different from her calloused hand that had been working all the year round.

After hesitating for a while, she got out of bed and went out to ask the nurse where the toilet was. Yes, there is no toilet in the ward of this hospital.It's really backward.

When Lin Xin walked through the corridor, he saw a radio that was used in an unknown age, and complained in his heart about this hospital with outdated equipment.

When she found the bathroom, she stood in front of the mirror and looked at the figure reflected in it: slightly curly reddish-brown shoulder-length hair, a pair of green pupils in deep eyes, a high nose, um, she is a pretty foreign girl Child, but this is not her face!

She wondered for a moment whether she was like the one in the TV series: the body was hit by a car but the brain was still alive, so the bad guys took her for a brain transfer experiment and got her to this girl. In fact, this hospital The patients inside are all captured experimenters, doing such and other unknown black experiments.

So there is a reason why the equipment in this hospital is outdated. They are worried that the experimenters will contact the outside world for help!

This series of brain holes became bigger and bigger in Lin Xin's mind. When she returned to the ward and was trying to escape the plan, the middle-aged man who came in just now came in with a middle-aged woman. He hugged Lin Xin and cried bitterly: "Oh, my poor Cynthia, thank God you are fine, you almost suffocated yourself in the quilt!"

Lin Xin was hugged in the arms of the woman, and accompanied by the woman, he was checked by the doctor, and he was judged to be too frightened to go home and rest.She left the hospital with the woman smoothly, got into an old-fashioned car, looked at the crowds on the side of the road, and her originally calm expression gradually petrified:

Just looking at the passers-by's old-fashioned attire and the flags that appeared from time to time on the roadside, even if it wasn't the familiar costume of workers and peasants in TV dramas, she could guess that this was the old era, and it was also the old era of America.

It turns out that she was not pulled into some dark laboratory, but traveled through time? !Or rebirth? !

——Memories end——

After tidying up her messy long hair a little bit, Lin Xin, no, she is now Cynthia Scott obediently getting out of bed and going to the bathroom to wash up.

She was an abandoned orphan in her previous life, and she is still a newly released orphan in this life.Cynthia's mother died of dystocia, and her father brought her to the battlefield to be a military doctor after she was 12 years old. In the past two years, she had entrusted the girl to his younger sister Annie to take care of her.

Anne is 37 years old this year. Her husband, a seaman, changed back to Scott after he died in a shipwreck five years ago and has remained single.After being married for many years, Anne has never had a child, so when she was entrusted to take care of Cynthia two years ago, she quickly agreed, and she took good care of Cynthia in the past two years.

The two sat together for breakfast, and Anne asked hesitantly: "Cynthia, you...do you want to prepare to go back to school? Maybe staying with your friends will make you feel better."

Attend class?Cynthia suddenly realized a problem, she seems to be only 14 years old now, what grade is this age in here?After thinking for a while, she said, "Annie, I don't want to go to the 8th grade anymore, I want to go to the 9th grade."

Annie froze for a moment, and asked, "Why do you want to go to grade 9? Are you worried that your family doesn't have enough money? It's okay, we still have money, and," she paused, continued, "And your father The insurance money and pensions, these will be issued after a while."

"No," Cynthia shook her head, "I just want to study in a different environment, but I'm afraid I won't get used to it after changing schools for only one year, so I want to go directly to the ninth grade."

In fact, if she can, she doesn't want to go to middle school again, because she has already graduated from university for four years, but it is better to go to school in order to integrate into this place, but it is good to go to high school, and I don't want to go to junior high school.

Yes, high school in the United States has a four-year system, which is divided into grades 9-12, while junior high school only has two years in grades 7 and 8, which is different from Chinese schools.

Hearing Cynthia's reason, Annie held back the persuasion she was going to say, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Okay then, I'll find you a school."

So, until October 1933, 10, Cynthia finally received her middle school admission letter.

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