Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

The consequence of running and fighting in my dream last night was that I couldn't be energetic at all in class the next day.

Lin Luo held his eyelids open and listened to the math teacher's passionate lecture on the podium. Thinking about his primary school career that would end in two weeks, he felt a little happy: finally he no longer had to be a primary school student.

When get out of class was over, Lin Luo quickly folded his arms on the desk, buried his heavy head in his arms, and took advantage of the get out of class time to catch up on some sleep.

"Lin Luo, what do you think we just use this costume?" It was Luo Hui.

"No, Lin Luo, you saw it yesterday, Grandpa Luo didn't say anything at all." It was Chen Chao who was chattering.

"Chen Chao, stop being picky. I found an old photo of my grandfather. People at that time wore this kind of clothes." Luo Hui retorted.

"Where are the photos? Show them to me." Chen Chao said.

"I didn't bring any today."

"Let's wait until you get it."

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"You guys are so noisy!" Lin Luo raised his head from the desk, a few strands of hair stuck to his face, and he wiped his face impatiently with his hands.

"The graduation performance is a joint effort of the whole class and should be decided by everyone's vote."

"Well, that makes sense," Luo Hui put her chin in her hands as if thinking, then turned to Chen Chao and said, "I won't argue with you anymore. Let's all vote together with a show of hands during the afternoon class meeting."

"Okay, let's do it like this." Chen Chao agreed.

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Lin Luo went home to catch up on his sleep at noon, and felt much better in the afternoon.

As soon as she reached her seat, she saw Luo Hui walking toward her in a hurry, holding a photo in his hand.

Luo Hui walked to Lin Luo and showed the photo to her, "Look, this is an old photo of my grandfather. This is what his clothes looked like at that time."

It was an old black and white photo, a group photo of a group of people. In front of a Chinese-style building, there were two rows of people standing, most of them young people wearing dark Chinese tunic suits. In the middle sat two old men with white beards wearing long gowns. , there was a man in a suit standing next to an old man. He could be vaguely identified as a Westerner with a high nose and light curly hair.

Lin Luo pointed to the unseen building in the photo and asked, "Where is this? Is it in a town?"

Luo Hui took a look and sighed: "This was the old school in the town, but unfortunately it was destroyed by artillery shells. You see, these people were all students who studied in the school at that time."

She pointed to the young man in the photo and said to Lin Luo, "My grandpa is also in there."

Luo Hui's fingers searched for a while in the photo and stopped on a person who was a head shorter than the others.

"Look, this is my grandfather. He was the youngest in the school at that time."

Lin Luo looked along Luo Hui's finger. It was a thin young man with a familiar face, but the photo was not clear enough. She could not be sure what she was thinking. She asked Luo Hui again, "Do you have any other things about your grandfather at home?" Photo?"

Luo Hui frowned, "Isn't this one enough? There are no others. In those days, taking pictures was rare. This photo is my grandfather's treasure. If he hadn't been confused now, I wouldn't have been able to bring it to school."

Luo Hui picked up the photo again and put it in front of Lin Luo's eyes.

"You mainly look at the clothes. This is what people wore at that time. I heard my grandfather say that when the enemy attacked our town, the young and middle-aged people in the whole town fought bravely together. My grandfather and other students also took up arms. On the battlefield, it’s a pity that many people did not come back in the end.”

She glanced at the seat next to Lin Luo and rolled her eyes.

"That guy Chen Chao didn't understand. Where did the camouflage uniforms come from in that era? You have to wear clothes that are close to reality and perform on stage to be really good-looking."

Seeing that she was waiting expectantly for his approval, Lin Luo could only smile and nodded, and Luo Hui left with the photo satisfied.

During the class meeting, Luo Hui won the unanimous consent of her classmates with her old photos and emotional speech, and decided on the costumes for the performance. Chen Chao had nothing to say.

Lin Luo took a leave of absence from the performance rehearsal after school. She couldn't wait to go to the back mountain to see and verify her dream.

Lin Luo felt that she was about to go crazy. Even though it was not clear enough, she could still recognize Grandpa Luo in Luo Hui's old photo. He was sixty-nine similar to Luo Amao in the dream. If the scenery on the back mountain was... It also matches her dream, so what she experienced last night was really just a dream?

Lin Luo didn't even put her schoolbag home and went straight up the mountain. She knew the way up the mountain. When Xiao Zhao was working as a handyman, she went to deliver things to Sister Zhao who was patrolling the mountain. She followed Xiao Zhao and climbed the mountain once. But not far away, he met Sister Zhao. After Xiao Zhao handed the things to Sister Zhao, he took Lin Luo home.

Later, one time, she wanted to climb a mountain to exercise her strength. As soon as she reached the entrance to the mountain, she was stopped by Sister Zhao. On her cold wooden face, Sister Zhao frowned and said disapprovingly: "The mountain is foggy." If it is hindered, it is not suitable for exercise, and dampness evil enters the body, which is not conducive to martial arts practice."

Lin Luo believed her words, and in order to practice martial arts, she did not climb the back mountain again.

So this time, in order not to be discovered, she carried her schoolbag and went up the mountain.

The mountains are densely forested, and even in the summer afternoon, the sunlight can only show mottled light and shadow through the gaps in the leaves, making the body feel very cool.

There were no roads built in the mountains, so Lin Luo walked in the direction with obvious footprints. She knew that Sister Zhao often patrolled the mountains, so there should be no problem if she followed her footprints.

At this time in Wang's house, Zhao Youmei seemed to feel something. She put down the account book she was checking and walked into the next room. There were two computers in the room. She turned on the display screen of one of them, and a picture of the entrance to the back mountain appeared. The timeline moved to the left, just in time to see Lin Luo carrying a schoolbag into the mountains.

At this time, Lin Luo had been walking in the mountain forest for more than an hour. She did not continue walking, but sat on the root system of a big tree protruding from the ground to rest.

She had discovered something was wrong with this forest. After walking for such a long time, the surrounding scenery had hardly changed. She walked from 4:30 to 6:00. During this period, even the sunlight did not change, and she was doing this on the tree trunks. The mark didn't work either, but made her even more confused.

Simply, she stopped leaving and sat down to rest. She wanted to see if the sun would set here after a while.

But the sunset didn't wait. She waited for the fog. She didn't know when it started to fog in the forest. The white mist floated in the mountains and forests, becoming more and more. Soon, the sunlight gradually disappeared, and everything around her was... The mist was hazy, making it even more difficult to move forward in the forest.

Lin Luo watched the fog rising, and the surrounding area was gradually shrouded in white mist. He was attracted by this magical scene, and couldn't help but think that the fog made by dry ice during filming in his previous life was not as beautiful as the real fog in front of him now.

Lin Luo was staring at the fog in a daze. She didn't notice that a figure was walking from the thick fog and appeared behind her.