I rely on talking to brush the copy

The winter of 1991 was extremely cold.

In the evening, when Le Jing walked out of the laboratory to get some fresh air, he found that heavy snow had fallen in the sky.

This is the first snow of the year.

Le Jing exhaled a white breath and vaguely seemed to hear the approaching death knell coming from the northeast.

"Ah, it's snowing!" Le Jing's assistant came out of the laboratory and looked at the sky and shouted in surprise.

"Ah, yes, you are from Cantonese. Doesn't it often snow there?"

The assistant nodded and looked at the heavy snow dancing in the sky in surprise, "This is the first time I have seen such heavy snow.

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of other people in the laboratory, and soon everyone in the laboratory ran out, looked up at the sky, and admired the first snow in 1991.

The laboratory Le Jing works in is a laboratory secretly established by the state to study rocket engines for manned spaceflight. The researchers in the laboratory include middle-aged people over fifty years old, as well as young people who have just graduated from university. This year, 19-year-old Le Jing is the youngest researcher in the laboratory. Even Lejing's Guangdong assistant is 23 years old this year and is a graduate student at a military university in the south.

Le Jing's identity here is that of a talented boy from the Youth Class of the University of Science and Technology of China. His name, age, and all past experiences are all forged.

He is here to combine practice and learning to deepen his understanding of brain knowledge.

Le Jing looked at the north quietly and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, Christmas is next week."

Someone immediately answered and said:

"That's a festival for Westerners, and we can't celebrate it."

"What about Christmas? Don't we still have to spend time in the laboratory and work hard? Alas, I didn't go home during the Spring Festival last year. I don't know if I can go back this year."

Le Jing listened quietly, but smiled and said nothing.

He was the only one of everyone present who knew the script.

Christmas 1991 is destined to be recorded in history.

These people spend every day in the laboratory, dealing with drawings and parts, and their lives are already extremely boring. At this time, with the help of Chuxue, their chat boxes are opened, and they start chatting and talking nonsense.

"Hey, this is nothing. My mentor didn't go home for more than ten years in order to work on that project. My family thought he died outside."

"At least we already have the core data and drawings. There are no technical problems that need to be overcome. We just need to develop the parts step by step and assemble them. Our instructor was really trying to cross the river by feeling the stones before."

"I don't know who are the big guys who have created these advanced technologies. They are so awesome. When I restarted the manned space program, I was prepared for the eight-year war of resistance. I didn't expect that it has only been more than two years now. We The plan is almost half successful. I have a hunch that our astronauts will be able to go to space by the year after next at the latest!”

[Natural Unit No. 1: Hehehe, they will never guess that it is all the information provided by the anchor (secretly cool)]

[I want to think about you quietly: But I always feel that this is too unfair to the anchor and too frustrating. You see, it is obviously the anchor who did all this, but no one knows that the anchor, as the biggest contributor, must remain anonymous. It is so sad. 】

[Lazy Cat: But there is nothing we can do about it. After all, the anchor's identity as a time traveler is the biggest secret, and it is impossible to tell others. 】

[Zero Room: No one knows your name, but your achievements will last forever! 】

Le Jing let out a long breath, and a smile unconsciously emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Just like the centenary inscription of the Literary Journal said: If people don't know it, how can it be said to be silent? History is proof! How can it be said that there is no sound? Mountains and rivers are famous!

The researchers’ conversation continued:

"The chairman said back then that 'you can go up to the nine heavens and embrace the moon', and we are finally about to realize it!"

"The manned spacecraft is almost realized, is the space station still far away? One day, we will also have our own space station!"

Yes, the space station will have it, advanced fighter jets will have it, and the aircraft carrier will have it.

All things will be available to this country that never gives up.

It was at this time that he saw Cang Baihai walking toward him in the snow. Of course, other people in the research room also saw the figure in the heavy snow.

Cang Bohai came to pick him up.

Le Jing thought it was time for him to leave.

The work in the laboratory was on track and he was almost done with his studies. He no longer needs to stay here, there is more work waiting for him that needs him more.

…

…

The history of the 20th century is destined to remember December 25, 1991.

Just this Christmas, the Red Soviet, this seemingly indestructible body of steel, suddenly passed away.

Le Jing was conducting experiments in his private laboratory when he learned the news from Cang Bohai.

Although this news had become a tacit secret among all Chinese intelligence agencies two years ago, and the country had already made many strategic plans based on it, Cang Bohai was still in a daze after seeing the destruction of the great Soviet Union with his own eyes. , a sense of unreality.

Did the powerful Soviet Union collapse like this?

The only one who ultimately defeated the Soviets was the Soviets.

What about China?

After the collapse of the Soviet Union, China, as the largest existing socialist country in the world, is destined to become the target of attacks by all capitalist countries. Western developed countries such as Britain and the United States will curb China's rise at all costs, and they will use any means to crush the red ghost floating over China.

Huaxia's future will be more and more difficult.

If they can't survive the endless "peaceful evolution", then Huaxia will be the next Soviet Union.

Cang Bohai's originally uneasy heart strangely regained peace when he saw the boy's calm and focused profile.

Yes, they are different from the Soviet Union.

Although the boy in front of him looks weak, he has a terrifying brain that can subvert the whole world.

He is a time traveler from the future.

Because of the boy in front of him, they, Huaxia, have a chance to cheat in the Earth exam room.

From then on, the revival of the Chinese nation is unstoppable.

[Tsundere Xingjiang: Eh? Am I also witnessing history? ]

[Reward: Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, the river is floating with soft gauze; Katyusha stands on the steep bank, singing like the bright spring light... Red Soviet, goodbye QWQ]

[Fenghuajuedai: The Soviet is indeed our mentor and helpful friend... His birth is to awaken China; his growth is to guide China; his prosperity is to help China; even his demise is to warn China. ]

[Red bean stuffed dumpling: But! Only dead bears are good bears. ]

[Blue leaves: From now on, the banner of socialism will be carried by us! One day we will plant the red flag all over the world! ]

[Momo Momo: Come on China!!! ]

It's snowing outside the window again.

The heavy snow seems to be seeing off the red beast.

Le Jing was stunned for a while, and then he returned to his current work. His workload is very heavy.

He had just exchanged a learning chip with key information about the aircraft carrier from the system.

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…

On October 7, 1993, Shenzhou-1 was launched.

As an unmanned experimental spacecraft, Shenzhou-1 was designed to test the life support system, attitude control system and other technologies in the spacecraft.

Finally, after another 21 hours of flight, Shenzhou-1 successfully landed in Inner Mongolia.

That day, Le Jing was using the computer in the laboratory to store the information in his mind.

It was sunny outside the window, and it was a good day.

When Ge Yi entered the room, he saw the busy figure of the boy for several years.

No matter when, the boy is always working hard, with almost no time to rest.

He looked at the boy who kept typing on the keyboard with almost awe.

He opened his mouth, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he bowed deeply to the boy's back at the desk in silence, and left without saying a word.

Any language seems so pale and powerless in front of the boy's great achievements.

Even if no one knows it now, one day, the motherland will know, and the people will know, the young man's achievements at this time.

The motherland will never let down any patriot.

…

…

It was in early 1994 that he learned about Li Shuran's critical illness.

Hearing this news, Le Jing was stunned for a rare moment, and suddenly remembered a sentence: Life in the world is like a fleeting moment, and it is just a flash.

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Li Shuran was lying on the hospital bed, her face was full of ashes, her breath was weak, and her chest was almost silent.

When Li Yian walked into the ward, he saw his grandmother dying of illness.

Although he didn't spend much time with his grandmother since he was a child, he respected this old man who worked hard for the country all his life.

So after hearing the news that his grandmother was critically ill, he flew back from Singapore overnight.

Seeing his grandmother so weak, his eyes immediately turned red. He hurried forward and held her hand tightly, his voice already crying: "Grandma, do you know? Shenzhou 1 spacecraft has been launched! The manned space flight you have been thinking about will soon be realized! Please wake up..."

The old man on the bed was as quiet as a sculpture, cold and lifeless.

Li Yian held his grandmother's hand tightly, trying to warm her cold hand. He talked a lot to his grandmother, and the central idea was nothing more than wanting his grandmother to wake up early.

Le Jing came in under such circumstances.

His sister lay quietly on the bed, as if she was going to leave the next moment.

Although Li Shuran lived to 96 years old in history, the history of this plane has been rewritten when Le Jing came to this era, and the past history has no reference significance.

The Amazon butterfly may cause a storm in the Pacific Ocean when it flaps its wings gently.

Who knows if Li Shuran's death date will be brought forward because of his butterfly effect?

After Li Yian wiped his tears and stood up, he unexpectedly saw Chang Jingchen standing outside the door.

"Why are you here?"

Le Jing was silent for a while, and finally said: "I came to visit an old friend, can we be alone for a while?"

Although Li Yian was full of doubts, his overseas study life in the past few years still left some traces on him. In the past few years, he has always had various speculations about the reasons why he suddenly went abroad to study.

Most of his speculations are related to the ordinary boy in front of him.

He looked at Le Jing deeply and left silently.

Le Jing sat down on the chair beside the old man's bed.

He had asked his private security team to clear the surrounding area. In other words, within a radius of ten meters centered on this ward, there were only him and Li Shuran.

The system has also hacked into the monitor in the ward, which means that no matter what he says at this time, it will not be transmitted.

He gently lifted the old man's skinny right hand and placed it into his young man's palm, which was as white as jade.

One old and one young formed a sharp contrast.

He looked at the old man's old white hair, the blue-black age spots on his face, and the loose wrinkles...

Is this Li Shuran?

He could never connect the withered old man on the hospital bed with the childish-looking little girl in his memory.

[Element: Mr. Li Shuran ah ah ah ah ah (crying loudly)]

[Feng Ge laughs at Confucius: No, no, no! ! Mr. Li Shuran passed away in 2008! It’s only 1994! 】

[Look: But the anchor has changed the history of this era, so there is nothing surprising even if Mr. Li Shuran’s death date is advanced! 】

[Lazy Cat: No! Mr. Li Shuran, please wake up! You haven’t watched our Shenzhou 5 ascend to heaven, how can you go to heaven so early (crying)]

As if he heard the words of the audience in the live broadcast room, the old man's eyelids trembled, his lips opened and closed with difficulty, and he made a weak sound.

She was saying: "Shenzhou...hang...tian..."

Le Jing tightened his hand and whispered in the old man's ear: "You have done a great job over the years. I am very proud to have such an outstanding sister like you."

The old man's eyelids trembled more and more violently, and a drop of turbid tears fell into his white hair and disappeared.

"Leave the rest to my brother."

"The dream you have not achieved, my brother will realize it for you."

[Reciting:? ? ? ? ? 】

[Source: What the hell? ? ? ? ? 】

[Ode to the Phoenix: Brother? ? ? younger sister? ! ? 】

[Ji Antang: Could it be that the anchor has lost his mind? ? 】

Li Shuran suddenly opened her eyes and looked hard at the boy next to her.

She asked in a weak breath: "Who are you?"

Le Jing glanced at the electrocardiogram beside the bed. The lines that were nearly straight began to rise and fall again.

Le Jing: ...Sister, why are you alive again? ? ?