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Wang Yan opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling silently for a while...

After a long time, I got up and got out of bed, grabbed a bottle of water, drank it, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and pulled out the system panel.

Wang Yan

Attributes: Strength 25

Agility 25

Physique 25

Spirit 27

Unallocated points 4

Storage space 2m

There is no change in attributes, this one rewards four attribute points.

In terms of skills, he didn't specialize in anything, just daily rhythm learning, which improved more or less.

After spending nearly five years in Ode to Joy, Wang Yan recovered well.

The system has never said what the original world will be like after he leaves. Will it continue to function, will time be suspended, or will it be completely shattered? From the beginning to the end, it was never made clear whether he could go back.

Therefore, he will give all his wealth to his woman in every world. This is the only thing he can do.

As for the rest, love as much as he likes, after all, there is nothing he can do. Being passionate means being ruthless, so why bother in vain.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He was leaving tomorrow, and there wouldn't be such a comfortable bed for a while. After drinking the water, Wang Yan turned around and went back to bed to sleep.

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The next day, Wang Yan got up energetically and went out for some morning exercise. After breakfast, he returned to the B\u0026B to pack his luggage.

There wasn't much, just daily toiletries, three or two sets of clothes, and a computer.

After packing everything, I put it all into the space. After appraising the remaining space in the space and the space on the bicycle frame, I went out and bought a lot.

The outdoor equipment has been almost configured before, mainly I bought a lot of food. This journey is more than 2,000 kilometers. It is conceivable that he will be in a mess while riding a bicycle. It is always good to bring more.

Because of the beautiful scenery along the way, he also spent some money to build an ordinary SLR. It's not for anything else, it's mainly because it's nice to take a look at it if there's nothing wrong. He is good at photography, LV2, which he learned because of Lin Jiamo during The Year in a Hurry.

After all the busy work, it was already afternoon. Wang Yan didn't stay long and checked out directly. He doesn't care about planning this or that, stopping wherever he goes, sleeping in the open air, he can survive, after all, his physique is there, and he has the capital to wander. Moreover, after years of development along the 318 route, the business is still relatively complete, and the signal is good throughout the entire journey, so there are basically no major problems.

After two days of leisurely riding, I just arrived at Yucheng.

Wang Yan found a hotel here and stayed for a day, feeling this throat of Western Sichuan and ethnic corridor for a while.

Riding all the way, we passed through the cold Luding across the Dadu Bridge; there were many discounts for horse racing; on Zheduo Mountain, we looked around at the Gongga Peaks, the King of Shu Mountains, and everything we could see was covered with snow, and the mountain road was covered in white snow. Winding and winding, meandering into the distance; taking leisurely photos at Xindu Bridge with its boundless grasslands, crooked creeks, undulating mountains, scattered Tibetan villages and scattered cattle and sheep; passing through the Eighteen Bends of the Heavenly Road at Litang, China's Highest City, Snowy Holy Land, and Pearl of the Prairie, turns south and reaches Daaba, the last piece of pure land on the blue planet.

On the road, I met many comrades who scolded me for being stupid, but continued to move forward without retreating. They have their own stories and their own excitement.

This journey is a spiritual journey for many people, but not for Wang Yan. He traveled too much, just wandering around with nothing to do.

By the time we arrived at Daoba, half a month had passed. We had ridden almost 700 to 800 kilometers from Rongcheng.

Now Wang Yan can't be called clean, he has a big stubble on his face and is slovenly. Even though his skin has been systematically improved, there are still some signs of weathering.

Wang Yan had to stop moving forward because work was coming.

China Partner Cheng Dongqing: Change.

After finding a hotel and staying, Wang Yan took a rest, turned on his computer, logged in as a member, and watched a movie.

The movie is about three young people in the 1980s...

After watching the movie, Wang Yan almost had an idea.

Most people, when they were young, wanted to dominate the world. As they grow older, they realize that this is not what ordinary people can do, so they are dominated by the world. When I grew up, I wanted to rape life again, but after struggling for a while in this world of mortals, I was so raped by life that I was left with only a pair of lifeless eyes.

At the end of the movie, Wang Yang's narration said: Cheng Dongqing replaced his happy life with speeches. Now he basically doesn't speak human words in public. He makes me sick. He turned off the lights not for romance, but to save money. He didn't want to change the world at all, but at least he wasn't changed by the world.

Cheng Dongqing is successful and lucky. It's just that Wang Yan thinks that no one is static, and Cheng Dongqing is no exception. How can he not be changed by the world?

I looked at the time and saw that it was just past four in the afternoon.

Without thinking too much, I pulled out the panel and all my attribute points were focused on the spirit, from 27 to 31.

After feeling the coolness in my brain, I chose to confirm, accompanied by blue light...

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Wang Yan regained his senses and felt the hand touching his arm, subconsciously making a small grab.

There was a sound of something falling to the ground, and a man yelling: Hey, hey, it hurts, it hurts... let me go quickly...

Looking closely, I saw a young man wearing old clothes, carrying a bedroll on his back, and a big bag at his feet. He was twisting his body and screaming in pain.

Isn't it Cheng Dongqing? Wang Yan looked around and confirmed that he was at the gate of Beijing University.

Letting go, Wang Yan patted his arm: Are you okay?

Standing up and pushing up his glasses, Cheng Dongqing grinned and rubbed his shoulders: It's okay, it's okay, you have really strong hands.

Wang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand: My name is Wang Yan, majoring in Chinese. What do you call me?

Cheng Dongqing held Wang Yan's extended hand: Hello, hello, my name is Cheng Dongqing, majoring in Spanish.

Wang Yan nodded and said, Don't stand there stupidly. Go get in line quickly. There are so many people and I don't know how long the queue will last. After saying that, he picked up the things at his feet and left.

Oh...hey? Wait for me. Cheng Dongqing nodded. When he bent down to lift something, he saw that Wang Yan had already walked out several steps, and he quickly got up to catch up.

Cheng Dongqing stepped forward and said, I'm from Su Province, where are you from?

Wang Yan has already received the information from the system, and he doesn't have much in common. Still an orphan, I grew up in an orphanage. I have a registered permanent residence in Beijing. I am 18 this year. I was admitted to the Chinese Department of Beijing University with excellent results. It’s over.

It's local. Wang Yan replied with a smile: It's fate that we meet each other. Once you've settled in, I'll take you for a walk around the capital.

Really? Then...um...wouldn't it be too much trouble for you?

It's all the classmates who are in trouble, that's the deal.

Cheng Dongqing grinned: Okay, thank you.

After waving his hand, Wang Yan said nothing and carried his things to queue up to check in.

After working for a while, I finally finished the registration. Wang Yan and Cheng Dongqing, who was looking around and wondering at everything they saw, carried their luggage and walked towards the dormitory building.

Wang Yan from Beijing is no stranger to him. After all, he went to Huaqing University in The Year in a Hurry. How can he not be familiar with someone from the same school? Moreover, in Infernal Affairs, he also stopped here when he was studying Chinese studies and philosophy.

After walking for a while, the two came to the dormitory area. I saw two little girls in front of me smiling and looking up at a young man with long hair upstairs, listening to him reciting poetry in English.

Cheng Dongqing had never seen anything like this before, and was so attracted that he couldn't walk.

Before the long-haired young man could continue to pretend, a head popped out of the window next door: Are you sick? You are studying. What are you yelling about?

Then the two started choking, and the situation got worse...

Wang Yan knew that this was the scene at the beginning of the movie, and it was how the three of them got acquainted. Wang Yan left quietly without caring about Cheng Dongqing.

After finding the assigned dormitory, Wang Yan pushed open the door and entered.

What he saw was three people who heard the movement and looked at him. Two bunk beds, a long table in the middle, and a cabinet by the door.

He threw the things onto an empty upper bunk and said, Let me meet you. My name is Wang Yan, from the capital. Where are you?

A not-too-tall, slightly chubby boy sitting at the table said, My name is Wu Jiang, from Shanghai.

The boy sitting next to him said: Zhang Wenliang, from Jinmen.

Xu Jian, I'm from Star City. said the last boy sitting on the bed against the wall.

Is this your first time here? Seeing the three of them nodding, Wang Yan said, When you have a break, I will take you for a walk.

Zhang Wenliang clapped his hands: That's great. We don't know as much as a local like you does when we go shopping on our own.

Hey, Wang Yan, is this capital of yours... Then several people began to ask questions. This was their first time, and it was normal to be curious. Wang Yan answered them patiently and told interesting stories from time to time. The atmosphere in the dormitory was very good.

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A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the students who were dragged to the mountains for military training were finally relieved, which also announced the official beginning of college life.

On the Great Wall, under the scorching sun, Wang Yan said, What are you thinking about?

Coming out of his daze, Cheng Dongqing turned around and leaned against the city wall and said, I'm thinking about America.

Knowing that Meng Xiaojun had been tricked, Wang Yan said calmly: Do you want to go?

Seeing him nodding, Wang Yan patted his shoulder and said, Don't think about so many things. As far as I know, your English is not very good. It's too early to think about this. Just study hard. How? Can’t we get over the language barrier first?”

In this era, as the curtain of reform opens, the door is opened bit by bit. The impact this generation of young people have received is truly unimaginable.

Some people like Meng Xiaojun are waving flags and shouting, yearning for that free country where everyone is equal and there is gold everywhere. After going there, you will definitely see what freedom is. There are people who are good at it and some who are not. As a result, these people were unwilling to give up and did not want to lose face. They loudly preach about how good foreign countries are and how good they are, and deceive people in China. These people in China are still waving flags and shouting like the previous group. Then these people left, and they were also unwilling to do it again.

One person may lie to you, ten people may lie to you, but they cannot all lie to you, right?

So in this case, the different voices that appear are that they are sour, that they don't want people to be nice, that they are blocking people's future.

In reality forty years later, people now know what a free America is, but they still do what they should do. Everyone knows that they will stand up, so wait until the day when they stand up.

Cheng Dongqing nodded and said nothing. He knows all this, but in the past two days, there has been grass growing in his heart, and he is always thinking about it.

Seeing him like this, Wang Yan said: If we leave, the sun will be even more poisonous. Let's go back.

After greeting the roommates over there, it was already evening when everyone returned to Beijing University. After a quick bite of dinner, everyone lay down on the bed and fell asleep after a tiring day.

There are no recreational activities in this era. Wang Yan read a book with a flashlight for a while and then fell asleep.

The next day, Wang Yan woke up early and went out to run a few laps for exercise.

Just on the playground, Wang Yan saw an unexpected person, Su Mei. He walked slowly around the playground, holding a dictionary in his hand and reciting the words in his mouth.

When passing by, Su Mei raised her head and glanced at Wang Yan. Wang Yan nodded to her and passed her by.

After breakfast, Wang Yan returned to the dormitory, wiped his body briefly, and started his student life again with his books.

When he had some free time, Wang Yan went out and contacted a publishing house and took on a translation job. There is no way, the money given by the system at the beginning will be gone once the formal classes are started. Now he doesn't have to pay tuition to go to college, and for people like him, subsidies are given.

This time, I can say that I am absolutely broke and have nothing.

And because it's only the year 1980, Wang Yan doesn't dare to take advantage of the situation. The situation is not stable now, and he will have to stay in bed for a few more years.

When he went out to contact people, Cheng Dongqing was attending an event with Meng Xiaojun.

Meng Xiaojun stood aside and said confidently: I would like to ask everyone to use one word to describe our generation.

Catch up.

ideal.

impulse.

The students gave their answers one after another. Meng Xiaojun patted Cheng Dongqing on the shoulder noncommittally: Cheng Dongqing, what do you think?

Cheng Dongqing said in a daze: The red flag will not fall. He received a burst of laughter.

Meng Xiaojun did not laugh, but paced and talked: Have you ever thought that we have talked about too many trends of thought, doctrines, and methods here. Why? Because we all want to find a ready-made answer...

After saying something, Meng Xiaojun stood on the chair while looking at the people who were silently thinking: I think the most important thing for our generation is change. Change everyone around us, change everything around us, The only thing that remains constant is the courage of this moment. If we can do that, we will change the world.

Cheng Dongqing felt that these words really spoke to his heart. Applause and cheer loudly and loudly.

After the show, the two of them walked on the path outside. Meng Xiaojun said lightly: What do you think of what I just said?

Okay, really good.

Then let me tell you, there is only one place where you can truly change the world, and that is the United States.