My Rebirth Style is Wrong

The roar of frolic, the dust floating in the sun, and the red brick wall close to the back, through the thin layer of clothing, the coldness is continuously passed on.

Su Wanwan leaned against the wall, and the ugly and delicate puppet swayed and spun slightly on the fingers of her left hand under the wooden desk. The big red mouth with the corners of her mouth grinning to the base of her ears looked a bit funny.

Su Wanwan thought that she was calm enough, because she was sure that no matter who encountered her experience, there would definitely be a 50% chance of going crazy.

Instead of being like she is now, she is still sitting in the classroom as usual and listening to the teacher's lecture.

Just a few minutes ago, she felt that she was just an ordinary rebirth, and her biggest worry was whether to pretend to be a gifted child. But now, a few minutes later, the brain sank and buzzed, and the hippocampus, which is responsible for storing memories, suddenly told her: Hey sister, you have not only been reborn, but also traveled through the world of several horror movies. Hey!

Who the **** can stand this?

Anyway, Su Wanwan's brain was directly shut down, and she couldn't move for a long time.

After a while, Su Wanwan came back to her senses and slowly stood up and said exact answer.

Under the education of the math teacher who has learned to be serious and has a right attitude towards learning, Su Wanwan sat down on the desk again, and at the same time softly sighed in her heart: The bullfrog is actually me.

You can even live in a horror movie.

Just sitting down, Su Wanwan's expression froze, she tilted her head and frowned, and corrected silently in her heart: Maybe she died all the way in the horror movie world?

She speculated that maybe the hippocampus was afraid that the memories of multiple worlds traversing or the memories of multiple horror worlds would be too turbulent, and she could not bear it by directly forcing it into her loading body, but it only gave her a vague memory.

How ambiguous is it? Su Wanwan knew that she had been to several horror movie worlds, but she didn't know which horror worlds she went to, and what she had experienced in them.

All in all, that's kind of a shit!

This is the last class. The math teacher asked the students to go to the group leader one by one and memorize the formulas and theorems before leaving. Today is Wednesday. At this time, the primary school only has half-day classes on Wednesday, and half-day off in the afternoon.

In the last class, the students were already in a commotion. Now when the math teacher said this, the whole class wailed in unison.

But who made the math teacher be their head teacher? He has a lot of prestige, and what they say is what they say, and the students can honestly or queue up or take the time to shake their heads to memorize.

Su Wanwan didn't have much energy, and now she wanted to go home quickly to sort out the strange memories of her rebirth and transmigration, and followed a few top students in the first line to endorse it.

Although in her memory, the knowledge of elementary school was more than ten years ago, but for Su Wanwan now, the few hundred words are just a matter of taking a second look.

——As a result, Su Wanwan suspected that she had become the soul of a scholar in a certain world she traveled through.

— Well, nonsense.

In the envious eyes of most of her classmates, Su Wanwan successfully passed the border and left school on time.

When she walked out of the school gate, Su Wanwan's hand holding the puppet figure suddenly froze. This sudden change made her subconsciously look down at the puppet.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Just as he was about to raise his eyes, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of many figures suddenly appearing on a cemetery next to the school.

Su Wanwan turned her head and looked over, her feet in mid-air couldn't fall down.

It was almost noon in September, when the sun was at its strongest, but Su Wanwan seemed to be thrown a basin of water with ice cubes on her head.

From top to bottom, from the inside out, there is a chill everywhere.

The few gray and shadowy figures seemed to have noticed Su Wanwan's strangeness, and they all stopped whispering and turned their heads to look over.

Those swarthy, dark eyes without whites stared straight at her.

Su Wanwan didn't even know what she was thinking at the time, she just let the focal length of her eyes not meet their sight completely out of her strong desire to survive, twisted her neck from side to side, then squeezed the puppet to maintain her normal pace. Step forward.

Going all the way to the road where the cemetery is not visible, the houses are on both sides of the road. Su Wanwan took a deep breath into her lungs and ran home after she was full of strength.

Su Wanwan couldn't see the cemetery behind him.

Several old men and old ladies resumed their daily chatting.

"Is that girl child the granddaughter of Zhang Cui's family just now? I was startled just now, I thought she could see us."

"How is that possible! Wouldn't it be a pity if such a small baby could see us?" They are all dead people, and those who can see dead people are mostly people who are not angry enough.

Either get seriously ill soon, or die soon.

Another old lady nodded: "Yes, just a little bit older than my little grandson, and still young!"

"Speaking of which, will Zhang Cui come to join the poker table tonight? Her out-married daughter just came back and burned her with paper money and incense candles. Now she's a rich man!"

"Hey, if you think about it, you can give your daughter a dream. Sister Ren Su takes care of the family. You have to guard the mother and daughter at home at night to be at ease."

The topic turned to the young labor force at home who went out to work, and it was unsafe to leave only women and dolls at home. A well-informed old lady also took this opportunity to gossip about a woman who stayed at home from a certain family in the next brigade and climbed the wall with her uncle. A little girl from a certain family was bullied by her adoptive father.

After chatting for a while under the sun, a few old men and old ladies who couldn't stand the loneliness finally went back to take a nap again with satisfaction.

Naturally, Su Wanwan didn't know that the terrifying ghost in her eyes could be so down-to-earth, she ran home in one breath, and as soon as she arrived at the Bazi in front of her house, she was happily thumped by her own big yellow dog.

In rural homes, there is always a dog that needs to be kept in the house, and most of them are local dogs. The local dog eats casually, is tough, smart and loyal, and has always been full of enthusiasm for his master. Even if he has just been beaten and the master calls, he will not hesitate to come up to flatter him. .

Su Wanwan saw the big yellow dog, and after a little recollection, she remembered that it was the first generation of her family's watchdog.

——The dog is changed every few years, but the chain of the dog may not be changed in ten years.

It can be said that it is a very frightening thing to think about tying a dog for generations.

"Go, go, go, go, go, thorns all over your body, and go wild in the mountains again?" Su Wanwan dodged the big yellow dog's warm welcome, and shouted to the kitchen: "Mom! Is lunch ready? Your big baby is going to starve to death!"

In fact, she didn't feel hungry. She was extremely frightened and deeply confused, so she didn't have the energy to feel the needs passed on by her body. Su Wanwan just wanted to shout.

Sure enough, a woman with a blue cloth apron came out of the kitchen. The woman's hair that was not too long was casually tied into a small tangle and hung down on the back of her head. At this moment, she held up the spatula and gave it to Su Wanwan. A white-eyed child: "Shout, shout, grievance! As soon as I get home, I scream for dinner, do you think you are a pig?"

The familiar scolding made Su Wanwan smile: "Mom, why are you scolding yourself? Don't be like this, we can't give up on ourselves, right?"

The woman couldn't understand what her daughter was talking about, she just asked her to put away her schoolbag, and said that the big yellow dog caught a rabbit from the mountain today, "The big yellow dog is really a good dog, it can not only watch the house, but also Catch rabbits and pheasants and go home to give us a tooth sacrifice."

In the chatter, the woman talked about the big yellow dog, which was brought home by Grandma Su before she died, "I saved a rabbit leg and boiled it in white water, and you will bring it to your grandma's grave and give her a post. Xiang, let her also enjoy the blessing of rhubarb."

Su Wanwan's mother Zhou Shufen had to repeat these words every time Rhubarb caught the pheasant and rabbit, and it was not annoying, because Zhou Shufen had a good relationship with her mother-in-law and her mother-in-law before her death.

Zhou Shufen is a life-threatening person. She only enjoys the warmth of her mother from her mother-in-law after she gets married. Speaking of which, she is really later than Su and her father is more filial to Grandma Su. A few years ago, Grandma Su died, and every year does not say that it is a New Year's Day. , As long as there is something good at home, Zhou Shufen will always remember to send it to her mother-in-law as a sacrifice.

Even if she knew that this was all a living person's thoughts, that a person might be gone long after death, and this meat was a sacrifice for nothing, Zhou Shufen still insisted on it for several years.

It's not for anyone to see, but she just wants to do it.

Hearing that her mother asked her to go to her grandmother's grave, Su Wanwan originally wanted to agree, but she suddenly thought of the picture she just saw, and she couldn't help but hesitate.

And because Su Wanwan never refused, Zhou Shufen didn't take her daughter's answer seriously, she just thought she was too lazy to answer, she would definitely go later.

After the food was brought to the table, the mother and daughter ate. The big yellow dog, the great hero of the hunt, squatted at the table happily and put his long shuttle-like head on Su Wanwan's lap, eagerly waiting for the little master to put his head on Su Wanwan's lap. Bones spit to the ground.

I didn't care when I was young, but now Su Wanwan looked at it again, and suddenly felt a little sorry for the big yellow dog. Quietly glanced at the mother who was engrossed in eating across the table, Su Wanwan seized the opportunity to secretly throw a piece of meat to the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog hesitated for a moment, looked up at the little master, then looked down at the meat, repeatedly, as if to say: Did this fall to the ground? Why didn't you pick it up and eat it?

Su Wanwan tutted and scolded "silly dog", and pressed its long nose to signal it to eat. The big yellow dog finally believed that the piece of meat was for it, so he happily buried his head and started to eat.

Disgusting the big yellow dog, the saliva was thrown out, so Su Wanwan turned to hide, feeling uncomfortable by the little puppet in her trouser pocket, and took it out.

Unexpectedly, before she could put the puppet on the table, the big yellow dog, who was eating happily, suddenly whimpered in fear, and quickly ran to the door of the main room, shivering, and hid by the high threshold. A cowardly look who is very scared but insists on not escaping completely.

This sudden change shocked the two people in the main room who were eating. Zhou Shufen leaned in surprise and called the dog while waving: "What's wrong? Why do you seem to be scared?"

The big yellow dog wagged his tail cowardly, thinking about the past but not daring to go, twisted and anxious.

Su Wanwan glanced at the overly delicate puppet and carefully observed it thoughtfully.

This little puppet seems to be more delicate and shiny than before?