Chapter 1: Preliminary Preparations for Crossing No.5 Should I wear it or not?
The method of time travel has not been found yet, but some things have already changed subtly in Minmin...
One day, Minmin was scribbling on the time travel plan book that she had gotten back after much persuasion.
The third aspect - the goal of crossing:
Why did I travel through time? To hook up with rich men? To make money? To learn unique martial arts?
Minmin held the pencil in her mouth and was stunned for a moment... No, that's not right. The reason why I wanted to go to a world where no one knew me was just because I wanted to start over and gain recognition from others, right? Maybe I just didn't want to be so ordinary? Maybe...
After all, there was a blank space after the colon of the word "target"...
one year later.
The morning sun shines down cleanly. A girl in neat sportswear runs slowly on the track. Fine beads of sweat reflect her playful short hair. Her pink and healthy skin shines like pearls. Her flexible and slender body dances with the rhythm of life...
A group of athletes from the school team came after them, and the older boys started whistling with laughter...
"Beauty~ look here!"
"Minmin~Minmin~I love you~"
"Just like a mouse loves rice~"
“Hahahaha… hehehaha…”
Minmin stopped laughing, shook her head helplessly, bent down, supported her knees with her hands and sighed, "Ah... these little monkeys are getting more and more outrageous!"
Since Minmin represented the school and won the college women's taekwondo competition this year, the guys who could be seen every morning during the exercise suddenly became very enthusiastic. Some junior students even wanted to learn from her with admiration! The senior brother in the third year even got drunk at the celebration party and confessed his love in public! The whole school was in an uproar for a while ...
Minmin stared at the long runway. At the end was the laughter of lively big boys and the golden sunshine...
Why did I travel through time? To be recognized by others?
At noon, the student union departments in front of the auditorium were recruiting new members. Minmin, who tried to cover her face as she passed by, was recognized by a sharp-eyed person at a glance, "It's her! Zhao Minmin! Don't leave! Join our Art Department! We need talents like you!!" A group of people immediately jumped out from the side, grabbed Min Min, and shouted, "Nonsense! Everyone in the school knows that Zhao Minmin is a Taekwondo champion! What department would such a person join if not the Sports Department? Besides, Minmin is the captain of our Wushu team, right Minmin? (This sentence is so ambiguous)"
By the way, last year, Minmin won the final of the top ten campus singers with the songs "When Will the Moon Rise", "A Smile in the Sea", and "Beauty". The final performance of the sad and beautiful dance with flowing lights and water sleeves was stunning, and she won the championship! From then on, she was entangled by the comrades in the Art Department... Zhao Minmin's value as a campus celebrity soared...
Minmin listened to the words "champion", "royal man", "my idol" poured into her ears one after another... her eyes gradually drifted away, and she was at a loss. Why did I travel through time? Was it to stop being ordinary?
"Student Zhao Minmin," the Dean's voice brought Minmin back to her senses, "You have performed very well this school year, and have won many awards at the school and city levels. You are also quite prestigious among your classmates. I've also seen your academic performance, which is generally good. You are particularly good in classical literature and history. The professors of these two subjects all praise you highly~ Hehe... Most importantly, you are a role model! Especially for those students who are neither here nor there in college, your hard work and success are the most powerful evidence and role model! This is more useful than any other motivation!... What do you think? Zhao Minmin, would you consider running for the position of Assistant Principal?"
Minmin stared at the school leader who was full of approval and admiration, and the cry in her heart became louder and louder: Why did I travel through time? ! For what? !
Minmin was walking in the alley with a confused mind. When she turned a corner, she was suddenly dragged home by Aunt Song. She stuffed a pile of pancakes into her hand without saying anything, "Come back for more if it's not enough! By the way, girl, your parents will be away on a business trip next week. Don't fret about it, little girl. If anything happens again, come directly to my house when you get back from school!"
"Got it, thank you Aunt Song!"
In the end, Uncle Liu won the famous one-year agreement. However, the two families became closer than ever after the commotion. A Go craze swept the hutong, and Minmin, the only young person who could accompany the old man and the old lady to win three games in a row, became a big celebrity in the hutong. Huang Po's chicken soup, Uncle Wan's secret sauce eggplant, and Aunt Yang's braised duck neck all came to Minmin...
Staring at the hot pancake in her hand, Minmin's heart became more and more unbalanced. Why did I travel through time? For what?!
Zhiyuan's slender, bony hands gently stroked Minmin's soft, shiny hair. Zhiyuan's aura domineeringly enveloped Minmin. Zhiyuan's pleasant voice gently said, "Minmin, you've become more beautiful and more elegant..." A kiss gently fell on her temples, "Short hair suits you very well, Minmin, you're so cute..."
Minmin fell into a hazy state. Zhiyuan... Zhiyuan... Zhiyuan was the prince of the university. He was rich and powerful, talented, and extremely handsome! It really pissed off God! Minmin liked Zhiyuan's hands the most. They were clean, slender, with distinct joints, and looked very manly. Zhiyuan had always been a prince, and had always been someone Minmin could only admire from afar. But today, Zhiyuan confessed to Minmin? !
"Why are you still grinning like an idiot?! It's such a big bouquet of roses! If it were me, I would have agreed on the spot!"
"That's right! Haven't you always liked Zhiyuan? Why are you acting so arrogant at the critical moment?"
"Oh~~~ I understand, Minmin is playing hard to get! It 's really shameless for a woman to agree as soon as the man said so, right? Stupid!"
Everyone: “So that’s how it is!”
Minmin: "Please... no..."
Staring at the bunch of roses in her hand, this is the perfect reward for a girl's campus love, right? Zhiyuan...
The voice in her heart gradually calmed down. Why did you travel through time? To see handsome men? To get a girlfriend? Minmin smiled bitterly... Yes, why did you travel through time? Greedy guy, what else are you dissatisfied with your current life?
After tossing and turning for a week, Minmin finally made up her mind!
He decisively tore off the dusty Chinese character "穿" on the wall, and gathered out the half-person-high pile of rice paper that he had accumulated over the past year. Each piece of paper was stained with ink and contained poems and songs that he had memorized. He resolutely moved these things to the garbage incinerator on the rooftop, and carefully threw them into the flames one by one. Each piece of paper was a memory, and each piece of paper was a farewell.
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, my old dream...goodbye...
Minmin stroked the cover of the time-travel plan notebook, which was covered with childish but determined handwriting and impulsive but inspiring dreams.
Minmin slowly spread out a relieved smile, "I am where I am now thanks to you! Thank you." She gave him a devout kiss and smiled as she sent it into the greedy tongue of fire, "Goodbye..."
In the blinding flames, the notebook flipped open, and page after page, carrying a girl's past dreams and struggles, flew into the air, transformed into black butterflies that fluttered around Minmin, dancing, spinning and wrapping around her...
Minmin turned and left, looking calmly at the sunset disappearing on the distant horizon, and silently said: "Let's start a new life."
Minmin stroked the cover of the time-travel plan notebook, which was covered with childish but determined handwriting and impulsive but inspiring dreams.
Minmin slowly spread out a relieved smile, "I am where I am now thanks to you! Thank you." She gave him a devout kiss and smiled as she sent it into the greedy tongue of fire, "Goodbye..."
In the blinding flames, the notebook flipped open, and page after page, carrying a girl's past dreams and struggles, flew into the air, transformed into black butterflies that fluttered around Minmin, dancing, spinning, and wrapping around her...
Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if time had stopped!
Minmin seemed to be under a spell and couldn't even move her eyeballs. Time and space were stagnant, distorted, and torn apart!
An inhuman squeezing feeling tortured every cell of Minmin! It hurt so much, so much, so much...but she couldn't make any sound!
At this moment, an astonishing scene appeared. Minmin’s roommate A appeared on the rooftop!
"Minmin! Minmin! Where are you? Zhiyuan called! I'll come back later..." Roommate A stared at where Minmin was standing, muttering to himself: "Huh? Where's she? I didn't see her come downstairs? Weird..." Then he ran downstairs...
She can't see me? ! !
Could it be, could it be, this is it… Minmin’s eyes went dark and she lost consciousness… Before she lost consciousness, Minmin cried out in her heart: I’m going to answer Zhiyuan’s call--!! Ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!
That’s right, that’s right, ladies and gentlemen, you guessed it correctly - she wore it.
