Chapter 98

(Old brother has a cold, fever, runny nose. Dizzy. The brain is paste. Originally wanted to write "American Dreams in China" mainly for reform and opening up, but ended up writing nonsense, nothing. Now I have a repulsion to this drama. Let's talk about it tomorrow, study and change a picture. It's hard to stay up until midnight, and I don't want to delete it... Not recommended to subscribe!!! Not recommended to subscribe!!! Not recommended to subscribe!!!)

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

For a long time, got up and got out of bed, took a bottle of water and walked to the window while drinking, opened the curtains, operated and pulled out the system panel

Wang Yan

Attributes: Strength 25

Agility 25

Physique 25

Spirit 27

Unallocated points 4

Storage space 2m3

There is no change in attributes, this time rewarded with four attribute points.

In terms of skills, he did not specialize, that is, daily rhythm learning, more or less improved.

Spent almost five years in "Ode to Joy", Wang Yan recovered very well.

The system never said what the original world is like after he left, whether it continues to operate, or time pause, or directly shattered? From beginning to end, it has not been explicitly stated whether he can go back.

So he will give all his wealth to his women in every world, which is the only thing he can do.

As for the others, love how to do it, after all, he is powerless. Being sentimental is ruthless, why bother to increase trouble.

Shook his head and stopped thinking about it, he will set off tomorrow, and there will be no such comfortable bed for a period of time in the future. After drinking water, Wang Yan turned and went back to bed to sleep.

The next day, Wang Yan got up full of energy, went out for a morning exercise, had breakfast, and returned to the homestay to pack his luggage.

There is nothing, just daily toiletries, two or three sets of clothes, plus a computer.

After packing, all income into the space, estimated the remaining space in the space, and the place where the bicycle frame can be arranged, went out and bought a lot.

Outdoor equipment was almost configured before, mainly bought a lot of food. This road is more than 2,000 kilometers, he rides a bicycle, it is foreseeable that it must be embarrassed, it is always right to bring more.

Because the scenery along the way is beautiful, he also spent thousands to get an SLR. It's not for anything else, it's just good to look at it yourself when you have nothing to do. He can photography, LV2, which was practiced because of Lin Jiamo during "Fleet of Time".

After a busy time, it was already afternoon. Wang Yan didn't stay much, checked out directly and set off. He doesn't care about planning this or that, stop wherever he goes, he can hold on to the wind and sleep, after all, his physique is there, and he has the capital to wave. Moreover, the 318 route has been developed for many years, the business is relatively perfect, the whole journey signal is also good, and there is basically no big problem.

Strolling, it took two days to just arrive in Yucheng.

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

Riding all the way, passing Luding where the Dadu Bridge crosses the iron cable cold; the discount that runs horses; looking around the "King of Shu Mountains" "Gongga Peaks" on Zheduo Mountain, as far as the eye can see, it is all white snow, the mountain road winds and twists in the white snow, lingering to the distance; taking leisurely photos in Xinduqiao, which has boundless grasslands, winding streams, rolling mountains, scattered Tibetan villages and dotted cattle and sheep; passing "Tianlu 18 Bends" in "China's High City, Snow Territory Holy Land, Grassland Pearl" Litang, turning south, reaching "the last piece of pure land on the blue planet" Daoba.

Met many fellow travelers on the road who scolded themselves for being stupid, but buried their heads and moved forward, never retreating. They have their own stories and their own excitement.

This road, for many people, is a journey of heart, but not for Wang Yan. He has traveled too much, just simply strolling when he has nothing to do.

When arriving in Daoba, it has been half a month, and it has been almost 700 or 800 kilometers from Chengdu to here.

The current Wang Yan can't be said to be clean, with a face full of stubble, sloppy. Even if his skin has been improved by the system, there are more or less traces of wind and frost.

Wang Yan had to stop his forward steps because work came.

"American Dreams in China" Cheng Dongqing: Change."

Found a hotel to stay, Wang Yan rested, opened the computer, logged in as a member, and watched the movie.

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

After watching the movie, Wang Yan had a count in his heart.

Most people, when they were young, wanted to rape the world. As they grew older, they knew that it was not something that the ordinary self could do, so they were raped by the world. After growing up, they wanted to rape life again, but struggled twice in this red dust, and were raped by life until only a pair of dead eyes remained.

The narration of Wang Yang at the end of the movie said: Cheng Dongqing used speeches to replace sex life. 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 unchanging, and Cheng Dongqing is naturally no exception. How can he talk about not being changed by the world.

Glanced at the time, it was just after four o'clock in the afternoon.

Don't think about it, pull out the panel, all attribute points are poked on the spirit, from 27 to 31.

Feel the coolness in the brain, choose to confirm, accompanied by blue light...

Wang Yan recovered his perception, felt the hand touching his arm, and subconsciously made a small capture.

"Clang" sound of something falling to the ground, and a man's shouting sound sounded: "Hey hey hey, pain, pain... let me go quickly..."

Looking closely, I saw a young man wearing old clothes, carrying a bedding roll, and a big bag at his feet being twisted by him and shouting in pain.

Isn't it Cheng Dongqing. Wang Yan looked around and confirmed the location, which was the gate of Jingda.

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

Got up and pushed his glasses, Cheng Dongqing grinned and rubbed his shoulders: "It's okay, it's okay, your hand strength is really big."

Wang Yan smiled, stretched out his hand: "My name is Wang Yan, Chinese Department, what do you call it?"

Cheng Dongqing held Wang Yan's outstretched hand: "Hello, hello, my name is Cheng Dongqing, Western Language Department."

Wang Yan nodded and said: "Don't stand still, hurry up and line up, there are so many people, I don't know when to line up." After speaking, he picked up the things at his feet and left.

"Oh... hey? Wait for me." Cheng Dongqing nodded, and by the time he bent down to pick up things, he saw that Wang Yan had already walked out several steps, and hurriedly got up to catch up.

Cheng Dongqing approached and said: "I am from Jiangsu Province, where are you from?"

Wang Yan had already received the information from the system, and there was not much stuff in total. Still an orphan, grew up in a welfare home, Beijing household registration, eighteen this year, admitted to the Chinese Department of Jingda with excellent grades, finished.

"Just local." Wang Yan smiled and replied: "Meeting is fate, when you are settled, I will take you to stroll around Beijing."

"Really? That... um... will it be too troublesome for you?"

"All classmates, what trouble, it's settled."

Cheng Dongqing grinned: "Okay, thank you."

Waved his hand, Wang Yan didn't speak, and took things to line up to report.

After a busy time, the report was finally completed. Wang Yan and Cheng Dongqing, who was looking around and thinking everything was strange, walked towards the dormitory building with their luggage.

Wang Yan is no stranger to Jingda. After all, he went to Huaqing in "Fleet of Time" before, can he be unfamiliar door to door? And in "Infernal Affairs", when he studied Sinology and philosophy, he also stayed here.

After walking for a while, the two came to the dormitory area. I saw two little girls in front looking up at a long-haired young man on the floor, listening to him reciting poetry in English.

Cheng Dongqing had never seen this set, and was attracted to walk.

Before the long-haired young man continued to pretend to be forced, a head poked out from the window next door: "Are you sick? Reading, what are you shouting?"

Then the two choked up and became more and more intense...

Wang Yan knew that this was the opening scene of the movie, and the three of them met because of this. Didn't care about Cheng Dongqing, Wang Yan walked away quietly.

Found the assigned dormitory, Wang Yan pushed the door and entered.

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

Threw the things on an empty upper bunk: "Get to know, my name is Wang Yan, from Beijing. What about you?"

A boy sitting at the table who was not too tall, wearing glasses, and a bit fat said: "My name is Wu Jiang, from Shanghai."

The boy sitting next to him opened his mouth: "Zhang Wenliang, from Tianjin."

"Xu Jian, I am from Xingcheng." The last boy sitting on the bed against the wall said.

"Are you all here for the first time?" Seeing the three nod, Wang Yan said: "When you rest, I will take you to stroll around."

Zhang Wenliang clapped his hands: "That's great, we don't know as well as you local people."

"Hey, Wang Yan, is this Beijing..." Then several people began to ask east and west, all for the first time, curiosity is normal. Wang Yan answered them patiently, occasionally telling some interesting things, and the atmosphere in the dormitory was very good.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and the students who were pulled to the mountains for military training finally got relief, and it also announced the official start of university life.

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

Returning from a daze, Cheng Dongqing turned around and leaned on the city wall and said: "Thinking about America."

Knowing that this was washed by Meng Xiaojun, Wang Yan said faintly: "Do you want to go?"

Seeing him nod, Wang Yan patted his shoulder and said: "Don't think so much about it. As far as I know, your English is not too good, it's too early to think about these. Study down-to-earth. How can you say that this language barrier must be passed first."

In this era, as the curtain of reform and opening up opened, the mouth was released little by little. The impact on this generation of young people is really unimaginable.

Some people like Meng Xiaojun, shouting, yearning for that free country where everyone is equal and gold is everywhere. After going, they inevitably saw what freedom is, some mixed well, some mixed badly. As a result, these people are not reconciled, and they don't want to lose face. They greatly touted how foreign countries are, how good they are, and fooled people in the country. These people in the country are like the previous batch, shouting. Then these people went, and they were not reconciled, and came again.

One person may lie to you, ten people may lie to you, it is impossible for everyone to lie to you, right?

Then under such circumstances, the different voices that appear are sour, that is, they don't want people to be good, that is, they block people's future.

And in the reality forty years later, people have also seen what freedom is, but they should do what they should do. Everyone knows that they will stand up, so wait until that day to say it.

Cheng Dongqing nodded and didn't speak. He knew all these, but recently these two days, his heart was like growing grass, always thinking about it.

Seeing him like this, Wang Yan said: "Let's go, the sun is more poisonous, go back."

Greeting the roommates over there, when everyone returned to Jingda, it was already night, and they ate a rough dinner. Everyone who was tired all day lay on the bed and fell asleep.

There was no entertainment activity in this era. Wang Yan read a book with a flashlight for a while and fell asleep.

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

It's just that on the playground, Wang Yan saw an unexpected person, Su Mei. Slowly pacing around the playground, holding a dictionary in her hand, reciting something in her mouth.

When passing by, Su Mei looked up at Wang Yan, Wang Yan nodded to her and brushed past.

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

When he was free, Wang Yan went out to contact a publishing house and took a translation job. No way, the money given by the system at the beginning was gone after the formal class. Now university does not pay tuition, and there are subsidies for his situation.

Coming this time, it can be said to be absolutely poor and white, nothing.

And because it is only 1980 now, Wang Yan dare not be arrogant, the situation is not stable now, he has to nest for a few years.

And when he went out to contact people, Cheng Dongqing was participating in activities with Meng Xiaojun.

Meng Xiaojun stood on the side and said confidently: "I want to ask everyone to use a word to describe our generation."

"Catch up."

"Ideal."

"Impulse."

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

Cheng Dongqing was stunned and said: "The red flag does not fall." Harvested a burst of laughter.

Meng Xiaojun didn't laugh, pacing on one side, and talked eloquently: "Have you ever thought about it, we have talked about too many thoughts, isms, and methods here. Why? Because we all want to find a ready-made answer..."

After speaking, looking at the silent and thinking crowd, Meng Xiaojun stood on the chair: "I think the most important thing for our generation is change. Change everyone around you, change everything around you, the only thing that doesn't change is the courage at this moment. If we can do this, we will change the world."

Cheng Dongqing felt that these words really spoke to his heart. Desperately applauded and cheered loudly.

After the meeting, the two walked on the small road outside, Meng Xiaojun said faintly: "What do you think of what I just said?"

"Good, really good."

"Then I tell you, only in one place can you truly change the world, that is, America."