Yan Ziyuan has been trying hard to digest everything she said.

The future world described by Xiao Yu was just a fantasy to him now. He couldn't even imagine in his dreams what China would be like fifty years from now. Just listening to it made him feel it was so beautiful.

Suddenly thinking of something, Yan Ziyuan asked uncertainly: "Will there be war in our country in the future?"

"Our country advocates peace, and there will be very few wars in the future. Even if there is a war, it will no longer be a fight between people. It is relatively stable, and was later rated as one of the safest countries in the world."

She patiently told Yan Ziyuan about some of the things he cared about most.

He is a man who cares about the country and is naturally particularly interested in the country's development.

But unfortunately, she used to be more concerned about the economic trends, and didn't know much about the affairs between countries. She could only tell him some of the superficial things she occasionally learned from small videos.

"You've been reading textbooks before. Is the college entrance examination about to resume?"

I have to say, he is a very perceptive person.

Although he didn't know what the future would hold, when he left the village, he told Jin Kai to continue studying in case of emergency.

"It will be soon. On October 21, 1978, the country will announce the resumption of the college entrance examination, and the first exam will be in mid-December of the same year."

"You can do it!"

Xiaoyu will definitely participate, otherwise she wouldn't have started reading textbooks so early.

"Don't think I'm good at it. I went abroad to study before I even finished high school. Before I went abroad, I was a liberal arts student and had to spend a lot of time every week learning painting. As for science, I don't say I know nothing about it, but I'm at least a little bit ignorant."

She has a good memory, but it is only limited to content that requires simple memorization!

"It's okay. We still have nearly two years to prepare. Take your time."

"If you really have trouble learning, I'll ask Grandpa to secretly find a reliable teacher to tutor you. Or if you want to go to high school, I can help you contact the county high school, which will be just enough for two years."

"Let's talk about this later. I can't be too fussy about it right now. I'll study it slowly on my own first."

Most of the first exam questions were from the "magic book" she bought. As long as she could digest all the contents, she should have no problem getting a top scorer in the exam and getting into one of the two famous schools in Beijing.

Fortunately, she knew her future direction, otherwise, with only more than a month to prepare after the college entrance examination was announced, she would definitely fail.

The two of them huddled on the sofa, and Song Fuyu kept talking to him about the future.

Mainly it was Yan Ziyuan who asked the questions, and she would answer them and then expand on the content of his questions.

As they chatted until almost twelve o'clock, she had already started yawning madly, but Yan Ziyuan was still energetic, his eyes shining.

"My dad saved a lot of videos on his hard drive. Movies, TV shows, variety shows, news... all kinds of stuff. How about I connect it to the TV for you and you can pick the ones you're interested in?"

She couldn't hold on any longer and had to go to bed quickly.

"good!"

He was so excited that even if he went to bed and closed his eyes, he would not be able to fall asleep.

After helping him connect the hard drive to the TV and teaching him some basic TV operations, Song Fuyu went upstairs to sleep.

There is no day or night in this space. If you don't look at the clock, you can't feel the passage of time at all.

Yan Ziyuan sat alone on the sofa, watching the videos on the TV screen intently and fascinatedly. After watching one, he immediately picked up the next one that interested him. He operated the system so skillfully that he didn't look like a first-time user.

This was the most focused moment he had in all these years. He was so focused that he didn't even notice Song Fuyu going downstairs.

"Yan Ziyuan, are you crazy?!"

She woke up after almost seven hours of sleep, and this person was still in the same posture as when she went upstairs to sleep, staring at the screen without blinking.

"You didn't sleep all night the night before yesterday, and you stayed up all night again last night. Aren't you afraid of sudden death?"

She should have taken him upstairs before going to bed last night. She should never have connected the TV to him and let him sit downstairs alone watching videos.

"Wife, I'm so excited about the future development of our country in the video that I can't sleep at all."

He didn't realize that seven hours had passed. In his mind, it seemed that his wife went upstairs only a few minutes ago.

Song Fuyu sighed that it was no wonder that short video software was so popular in later generations that even their own Yan Ziyuan was drawn into it, and he was completely portrayed as an "internet addict teenager" who was addicted to watching videos.

"If I hadn't seen the content in the video, it would be hard to imagine the things you told me."

"Our country is so strong! That's great!"

“I am very proud and very proud!”

“It’s really great!”

"No matter how good it is, it will be decades later. It has nothing to do with you now. The most important thing you should do now is to go to sleep!"

Song Fuyu took the remote control from him, turned off the TV, and led him out of the space.

"I'll go downstairs to wash up. You go to bed and get some sleep. I'll come up and call you when it's time for lunch!"

"I..."

"Don't say anything nonsense. If you don't listen to me now, I will never take you into the space again!"

"Well, I can sleep, okay?"

If he has the chance, he would like to continue watching the video.

In order to prevent his wife from ruthlessly interrupting his dream, Yan Ziyuan lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

Song Fuyu closed the door and went downstairs. The elders were a little surprised to see that she was the only one there.

"Xiao Yu, where's Zi Yuan? Why didn't he come downstairs with you?"

"He has been suffering from insomnia and hasn't slept well these past two days. I asked him to catch up on his sleep in his room this morning."

"Ah? Do you want your mother to go up and take a look?"

"No, he just lacks sleep, he's not sick."

"It's good that you are not sick. If you feel uncomfortable, you must seek medical attention in time. Remember not to bear it by yourself."

"We know, grandma, don't worry."