my fast travel diary

1938. 4, 28

After 68 days of trekking, we finally arrived in Kunming today.In fact, recalling what I saw and heard along the way, I have a lot of emotion.

My deepest memory is that once, we braved the heavy rain, sang songs, and passed by a county. Many people on the side of the road applauded and cheered for us, and shook hands with us.At that moment, I just cried out.

All the languages, textbooks, and various film and television works are not unforgettable from personal experience.

This journey is very hard, but I am very happy. I feel that I am very lucky to experience such a wonderful "Great Long March".

Finally, we successfully arrived in Kunming.

The expected warm welcome, the expected singing and laughing, a thriving scene.

But maybe because I know the future development, I am not very excited.

"Aren't you happy?" Nanmu's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

I looked up at him, shook my head, and said, "I'm very happy."

He pats my head.Said: "Everything will be fine."

Yeah, it's still long, but it's going to be okay.

I smiled at Nanmu and said, "Are you willing to be good friends with me? I can cover you."

Nanmu smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll rely on you from now on."

"En! Don't worry, leave it to me!" I patted my chest.

Then, I visited the school.

Ah, it's too much to say.All are bungalows, the library and dining hall are tile-roofed, the classrooms are covered with tin, and the dormitories are covered with thatch.

I was standing in front of the thatched dormitory lamenting the impermanence of life, and Nanmu said beside me: "I actually like thatched cottages."

I looked at him suspiciously and thought to myself, what a fool who has never lived in a building.

Seeing my puzzled face, Nanmu continued: "A house with memories is a home, isn't it?"

Said and walked into the dormitory.

It makes sense.I nodded and followed in.

Then I was stunned again.

There are several square openings on the earth wall, and a few sticks are installed to form windows.I counted twenty bunk wooden beds.

A lot of people... I stood where I was and supported my forehead, and I was a little excited because I arrived in Kunming.

"Let's live there." Nanmu pointed to a bunk bed in the corner.

What can I say, live wherever you want.

I nodded.

Nanmu helped me make the bed, I climbed onto the top bunk with difficulty, and sat in a daze.

Many students have moved in one after another in the dormitory, and they began to chatter.Some introduced themselves, and some told their own experiences.

It turned out that there were still many students who were not with us. They defected from other places and crossed many enemy lines of fire on the way. Many students had already died at the enemy's gunpoint before arriving.

I came to my senses hearing this.In fact, since I can remember, no one has died around me. The deaths I have come into contact with are all kinds of disaster reports I have heard on TV.

At this time someone said again: "Have you heard that there are still some students in Peking University who have not escaped, and they are locked up in the basement by the Japanese, tortured every day, and seem to be poured with pepper water."

Then there are various exclamations.

I felt very uncomfortable when I heard that, so I climbed out of bed again, and said to Nanmu who was still making the bed: "Let's go out for a stroll when you're done, I'll wait for you outside."

Namki nodded.

I walked outside for a while, looking at the sky.In fact, I have watched related TV dramas before. In addition to anti-Japanese dramas, there are also good works. How to say, although I was very moved when I watched it, it is not how I feel now. I have really participated in this war. I feel that death is very close to me.

In fact, I am not a person who is particularly afraid of death, but I just feel panicked.

I don't know why, but when I looked up and saw that the sky was very blue and the white clouds were very white, my heart felt a little unexplained.

At this moment, Nanmu patted my shoulder and asked me: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm a little worried about the war."

Nanmu smiled and said, "It's okay, we will win."

"Of course I know that we will win, but have you ever thought that there are many, many little people, such as us, who will quietly lose their homes and lives, and I..."

Nanmu suddenly hugged me.

I froze for a moment.

"I know what you mean. But I'm sorry, I can't change it, but I can guarantee that as long as I exist, I will be your home."

I also put my arms around Nanmu, and muttered, "I'm the one who wants to cover you..."

Nanmu smiled and said, "Okay, you are my home."

1938. 5, 2

After the students are almost settled in the school, they gradually start to attend classes.

While many of the teachers were big names and famous, I just didn't want to learn much.The students around me are listening to the class very seriously, but I often miss out.

Nanmu sat at the same table as me, and when I had nothing to do, I peeked at Nanmu.He is often listening carefully in class, and I am too embarrassed to disturb him, so I can only watch him secretly.Nanmu's side face is also very good-looking, with sharp edges and corners, and long eyelashes.

Finally, Nanmu turned around, and I hurriedly looked away, pretending to be listening to the class seriously.

Then I felt that there was a gaze staring at me all the time.I was a little uncomfortable being stared at, I pretended not to care and looked back, but that guy Nanmu's eyes didn't dodge or dodge, and collided squarely with mine.

Nanmu's eyes are also beautiful, very deep, and there seem to be many things hidden in them that I can't understand.

I don't know why I felt a little hot when he looked at me, so I hurriedly looked away and started flipping through the textbook in a hurry.

At this time, I suddenly heard the teacher's voice: "Nan Qing."

I was so frightened that I quickly stood up and said, "Here!"

"Tell me, what did I just say?"

"..." I was just looking at the handsome guy, so I don't know what you're talking about.

I bowed my head, pretending to admit my mistake obediently.

"In the face of national crisis, you still don't cherish this hard-won learning opportunity. Go, stand outside, and think about your mistakes."

I walked out disheartened.Standing outside the room, I really felt that I was a bit too much, how can I just look at the handsome guy?Can the handsome guy defeat the enemy?

When I was strongly condemning my irresponsible behavior, the door of the classroom creaked open, and Nanmu came out.

"Why did you come out?" I asked in surprise.

Nanmu walked up to me and stood up, and said, "Don't you want to see me? Now you can watch as you like."

"Get out!" I cursed in a low voice, "Who wants to see you anymore."

Nanmu smiled happily.

December 1938, 5

Since that day, I have been very serious in class.Although I don't know why I traveled here, and when I will travel back, at least now, I am a student of Southwest Associated University, and I should cherish this opportunity.

It started to rain when we got up this morning, so Nanmu and I had to brave the rain and run to the classroom.

But as soon as we entered the classroom, we found that although there was no rain leakage, because the roof of the classroom was made of iron, the rain hit the roof like "ping ping pong pong" and "ding ding dong dong". It was very harsh, and we couldn't hear each other clearly.

I saw that Nanmu opened his mouth, but I didn't know what to say, so I shouted at the top of my voice: "You~say~what~what~?"

After I finished speaking, I realized that my voice might be too loud, and several classmates turned their heads to look at me.

Nanmu sighed, pulled my schoolbag, took out a towel from it, and began to wipe my hair.

Oh, I was asked to rub my hair just now.

I smiled embarrassedly, grabbed Nanmu's hand, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Nanmu shook his head, amplified his voice, and said, "It will be fine soon."

I think it's okay, just sit obediently and enjoy Nanmu's service.

After class, the professor walks in.As in the previous situation, I only saw the professor open his mouth, but I couldn't see him making a sound.

I scratched my head and scratched my head anxiously, thinking, I am responsible for the rise of China, how can I not hear it?

So I sank into my dantian again, and shouted loudly: "Teacher, I can't hear you!"

The teacher on the podium was visibly shocked, and the surrounding students also turned their heads to look at me.

Uh, a bit too much?I just wanted to put my head down and pretend nothing happened when the professor came down and dragged me to the podium.

I thought this is to criticize me again?Unexpectedly, the professor leaned closer to my ear and said, "I say something, you repeat it."

I:"……"

In this way, I became a human speaker for half a class on the podium.Later, thinking that the professor cared about me, he told me to go back.

Back on the seat, Nanmu handed over the water glass and said, "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

I nodded, drank a few sips of water, and felt better.

"Okay, don't talk today." Nanmu said to me.

I nodded.

Hearing that the noise did not decrease, the professor had no choice but to let us study by ourselves.

Listening to the crackling sound, I couldn't help twisting my body rhythmically, and sang a little softly, feeling good about myself.

When he raised his head, he saw Nanmu's helpless eyes.

kindness?What's the matter?Meow meow meow?

"The professor asked you to go up and dance for a while."

I just looked around, and the eyes of the classmates were all watching me, with a smile on the corner of their mouth.

I looked at the professor again, and he smiled and nodded at me.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.

In my original world, there was a roommate in high school who could dance hip-hop. He took our dormitory to practice together before, in order to perform at the New Year's Eve party in the class.

I recalled it on the podium, then followed the rhythm and started to dance.Although I don't know how well I danced, but seeing my classmates applaud me, I think I did pretty well.

Back on the seat, Nanmu said: "I never knew you could dance, although you can't dance very well."

Hmph, I glanced at him, don't tell the truth, I'm proud of it.

The author has something to say:

The sky is blue: ah, the alarm is about to start running

Baiyun is very white: This story has already started on the third day, and it is not on point yet

The sky is blue: Well, I'm probably a little lazy, I finally got gold...

Baiyun is very white: What are you doing?kindness?