Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

Have you ever woken up from one nightmare and found yourself in another nightmare?

Lu Sheng is now.

"Lu Sheng!"

The stern voice exploded in my ears like thunder.

Lu Sheng looked up dizzily, the daze and helplessness that just woke up from sleep still remained on his face.

The middle-aged man on the podium pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and stared at him with a look of hatred.

"There are more than 200 days left before the college entrance examination, don't want to work hard, and still have the mind to sleep in class?

With your grades, after graduation, you may not be able to go to the construction site to move bricks!

Do you know what is the minimum blood standard for cement workers on the construction site?

0.8! Has your qi and blood reached 0.8? ! ...."

Lu Sheng lowered his head, while rubbing his swollen temples, he obediently listened to what the head teacher said.

The little fat man sitting on his left secretly turned to look at him.

"Are you having nightmares again?"

Lu Sheng nodded without speaking, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

He has been dreaming the same dream repeatedly and frequently for three days.

Lu Sheng couldn't describe what kind of dream it was, he just remembered that the scene in the dream was very dilapidated, desolate and depressing.

He stood at a loss in a wilderness, surrounded by wandering monsters...

is a nightmare.

Lu Sheng is very sure of this.

Because after encountering this dream, he became very lethargic, and the quality of sleep was extremely poor.

Although I sleep for more than ten hours a day, the state of the whole person is the same as continuous insomnia all night.

So much so that in these three days, Lu Sheng's blood value dropped by 0.02!

0.02 ah!

How many tonics do you need to take, and how many days of hard work can you make up for it!

Lu Sheng's mood was simply terrible.

....

After school, Lu Sheng walked listlessly on the way out of the school with his schoolbag on his back.

Someone called his name and chased after him, blocking him.

"Lu Sheng, go online?"

It's the little fat guy in class during the day.

His name is Liu Qiming, and he is one of Lu Sheng's few friends.

Facing Liu Qiming's invitation, Lu Sheng shook his head.

"No, go home."

"Going home so early? It's not like your style. Go online, I'll cover all the drinks and Internet fees today."

Liu Qiming patted his chest and sincerely invited.

Lu Sheng still shook his head and explained: "I really don't want to go, I want to go back early to catch up on sleep."

"You slept all day in class today, and you haven't woken up yet?"

Liu Qiming had an exaggerated expression on his face.

Lu Sheng didn't bother to explain, he waved his hand and continued walking.

Liu Qiming wanted to persuade him again, but at this time a few boys ran over quickly.

"Liu Qiming, are you going to surf the Internet?"

"Come on, come on, right now!"

Liu Qiming took one last look at Lu Sheng, said nothing, left Lu Sheng and ran towards the other boys.

Lu Sheng watched Liu Qiming's back as he went away, and students in black and blue school uniforms kept passing by him.

These people rushed to the school gate in a bustling manner, and quickly scattered away at the school gate, like a muddy river, going away amidst the bustle.

"Why..."

Lu Sheng sighed softly, and the thoughts in his mind began to surge.

He almost forgot that he had lived in this world for nearly eighteen years.

Lu Sheng's memory of his previous life is very vague now, and sometimes he even wonders if it was just a dream.

It was a dream that he would recur from childhood to adulthood.

Like the one he's been dreaming about lately.

"...no house, no car...single...white collar...walking...falling off a cliff...waking up..."

Lu Sheng muttered one key word after another in a low voice, and his eyes gradually became distant until he read the last word.

"Through..."

Yes, Lu Sheng came from time travel.

In the world of his previous life, there was no martial arts, and there were no monsters running out of cracks in the ground.

What is broadcast on the TV news is not monster attacks and martial arts duels.

The headaches for the students in the school are not the blood value, combat effectiveness index, and actual combat class results, but the endless mathematics, physics, chemistry, and foreign language test papers.

Sometimes Lu Sheng quite misses that world, because that world at least...

Peaceful, quiet.

....

Lu Sheng pushed open the door.

He saw his father Lu Haihai lying on the armrest of the sofa with his upper body bare, and his mother Zheng Yufen was tearing off a piece of plaster to find a suitable spot on Lu Haihai's back.

Lu Sheng noticed his father's "patched" back, his eyes hurt, and he shouted: "I'm back."

"Are you hungry? Why don't you eat an apple first, and I'll cook right away."

Zheng Yufen said to Lu Dahai while pressing the plaster on Lu Dahai's body.

Lu Sheng shook his head, dragged his schoolbag and walked towards his room.

He stopped halfway, turned his head to the sofa and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go back and buy a blood moxibustion instrument, that thing can stimulate Qi and blood, relax tendons, and is also very effective for massage and healing. My classmate's family has one. ..."

"Hey, what kind of injury is it for me? Just bear it for a few days and it will be fine. If you have this money, you might as well save it and buy supplements for you..."

Lu Dahai quickly rejected Lu Sheng's proposal, and then tried to turn his head to look at him.

"How is your qi and blood value recently? Have you broken through 0.85? I read the news today that the qi and blood value of this year's undergraduate score line for the college entrance examination has been raised by 0.01..."

"I see, I'm going back to my room to exercise now..."

When Lu Sheng heard this, his heart tightened, and he rushed into his room as if fleeing.

He couldn't do it with a guilty conscience.

If Lu Dahai knew that his blood value had not improved, but dropped instead, he would have to jump up from the sofa and beat him hard with a shoe board.

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