I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1440 - 1441 It Turns Out to be Her (Seventeen updates, asking for tips)

When you saw who it was, you were dumbfounded, because the ragged little boy in front of you was yourself!

The little boy passed directly through your body and ran back into the thick fog.

You touched your own body with your hand and found that there was no sensation at all, silently sighing that you were dreaming again; only this time, your self-awareness in the dream was particularly strong.

Since it’s a dream, you decided to take the attitude of an observer and chased after your younger self. Soon, you caught up with your youthful steps and confirmed that you were about thirteen years old.

The thirteen-year-old you fell suddenly while running, and in terror, you ignored your skinned knee and hurriedly climbed towards a banyan tree with many branches ahead.

At this time, you looked like you had thin arms and legs, without much flesh on them, as if you would fall with a gust of wind. However, you stubbornly crawled up the banyan tree and jumped onto a higher branch through the branches entwining the banyan tree.

During this, you continued to climb upwards until your hands and feet started to tremble, your limbs grew weak, and you clung to the trunk, hiding among the branches and leaves.

At this time, three shadows suddenly emerged from the fog, and when you looked closer, they turned out to be three grey wolves!

The grey wolves followed the scent to the large tree where the younger you were, and because they couldn’t climb the tree, they stared intently at you hiding in the branches.

When dealing with prey, wolves exhibit great patience, and these three wolves just squatted under the tree, resolutely guarding the younger you on the branch. Shivering, you could only cling to the trunk and weep incessantly. You muttered something continuously, but because the distance was too great, you couldn’t hear clearly.

Although you knew this was your past, you didn’t know what happened next, after all, this segment of memory was forcefully added by the Power of Reincarnation, and was not your own personal experience.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook, and the younger you lost your balance and fell from several meters high!

"No!"

You suddenly shouted, and everything before you vanished like smoke, replaced by the startled faces of strangers.

It was then that you realized you were still in class.

"Uh, sorry, please continue," you apologized to the physics teacher who was explaining problems on the podium.

The physics teacher adjusted his thick black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and squinted at you, saying, "You look unfamiliar, student."

You chuckled and replied in a standard Shandong accent, "Teacher, I just arrived."

"Is that so? If you are a new transfer student, you should listen carefully, as the learning progress in this advanced class is quicker than in other classes. If you don’t catch up now, it will be very hard for you to keep up with the studies."

"Oh, okay," you quickly sat down and actually found the black-framed glasses physics teacher quite likable.

However, you really couldn’t pay attention to the class. Within three minutes, you were already yawning repeatedly and eventually laid your head on the desk and fell asleep.

When the class bell finally rang, you stretched your arms, smacked your lips, and twisted your neck as you stood up. Just as you walked out of the classroom, you saw Zong Wangyue standing at the door, with his face full of fat, smiling and calling out, "Old Shu."

Just as you were about to speak, your attention was captured by a girl in a light purple school uniform walking slowly past your line of vision. As she passed by, a natural fragrance subtly wafted into your nose. As you intended to savor the scent, you realized she was already far away, and the unique fragrance also dispersed into the air.

Unlike artificially manufactured perfumes, the scent from this girl was natural. Natural scents and artificially synthesized perfumes have completely different aromas. Common artificial perfumes may smell pleasant at first but can be overwhelming and even harsh when savored; advanced perfumes, although lingering, may become cloying over time and remain suspended in the air for too long.

This aroma wasn’t something she had purposefully applied; it was naturally present, suggesting that her residence or room may have contained a plant that emitted this subtle fragrance.

Due to the briefness, you couldn’t pinpoint the exact source of the scent, which left you a little regretful.

"Old Shu, what are you thinking about?" Zong Wangyue noticed you were a bit dazed and asked inquiringly.

"Nothing, let’s go," you said with a smile, patting Zong Wangyue on the shoulder, and the two of you went downstairs together.

For lunch, neither you nor Zong Wangyue went home. After all, your homes were too far from school, and your mother and father ate at their work canteens at noon, so even if you went home, there would be nothing to eat.

After having lunch in the school cafeteria, Zong Wangyue took you for a stroll inside the school. Yuhang Second High occupies over a hundred acres, with a large building area. However, many areas are redundant constructions for students. First, there’s the library; Second Heights is a historic school with a very rich library collection, but most of these books are unrelated to the current college entrance exams. Therefore, the school itself does not encourage students, particularly seniors, to borrow books. Teachers unanimously believe students’ sole focus should be on the exams, rendering this treasury of knowledge neglected.

The library’s location is also rather remote, making it visited by few students.

You and Zong Wangyue strolled along a forested path, chatting idly.

Unintentionally, a light purple figure flashed in your vision. Focused, you noticed a pavilion in a secluded spot next to the library. Judging by its appearance, the pavilion had aged a bit. At this moment, a girl in a school uniform was sitting inside.

Second Heights wasn’t strict about students wearing uniforms. Apart from Monday morning’s flag-raising ceremony, students typically didn’t wear their uniforms, especially the fashion-conscious girls. Current college girls go to great lengths within the non-makeup rule to dress as flamboyantly as flowers, making it quite unusual to see a girl in a school uniform.

More importantly, at first glance, you noticed that the girl’s uniform was somewhat faded from washing. Yet, precisely because of this, the uniform’s color appeared more elegant and refreshing.

From afar, she seemed to become the center of all the surrounding scenery, with the beautiful environment serving as her backdrop, creating a splendid image.

You noticed that the girl was holding a metal lunchbox, shaped like the rectangular ones commonly seen in the nineties. She hadn’t noticed your and Zong Wangyue’s arrival and was slowly using chopsticks to put food from the lunchbox into her mouth. Her movements were so slow that you easily noticed that what her chopsticks were picking up wasn’t rice or vegetables, but sweet potatoes.

Seeing this, you couldn’t help but slightly furrow your eyebrows.

It was only then that Zong Wangyue noticed your gaze. He looked over and then said directly, "Oh, it’s her. I didn’t expect her to be here. I thought someone as studious as her would be studying in the classroom."

"Do you know her?"