Zhou Qihang and Zhang Shouyi are old classmates. They made friends for their music dreams when they were at school. After graduation, they went out together for two years and soon came back in shame.

Although Zhang Shouyi's career was not going well, he accused a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law, and then went to school to teach according to the old man's wishes, and lived a stable life.

The old man resigned in his own age to pursue his writing dreams. He was also one of the four martial arts masters of that year. He did not finish his writing until Zhang Yang's grandmother passed away six years ago.

Although Zhou Qihang's music dream was shattered, he was still unwilling to be ordinary. He started his own business and now he has some wealth. He bought a car early to pick up Zhang Yang and get out of the hospital.

He helped Zhang Yang take his clothes and walk out of the ward. When he waited for the elevator, he asked, "What novel did the old man tell you?"

Zhang Yang explained: "I was bored when I was hospitalized and wrote a novel. The old man read it and liked it, so he asked me to try to publish it. My parents didn't know, so don't let me miss it."

“It’s a promising future!”

Zhou Qihang patted his shoulder in surprise, "You have the style of your grandfather, I really said to me, uncle will help you promote it."

“That’s a must.”

It has been nearly a month since he came to this world. This is the first time Zhang Yang has walked out of the hospital building. Although it is just the ground parking lot in the hospital, it also makes him feel very fresh because he doesn't recognize any of these car logos.

In the past life, China was too behind in modern times. Even though he later carried the red flag and chased with a rocket-like speed, there was still a big gap in many aspects in Su Hui's memory.

In this world, China is still behind in the steam era, but the electrification era has begun to catch up quickly, the information era has caught up and even started to lead, and now 3G networks are beginning to become popular, and the era of intelligence is beginning to emerge. Hua Xia is already one of the two major leaders.

More than half of these cars in the parking lot are domestically produced.

Zhou Qihang's car is also domestically produced, and it seems to be affiliated with a car company called Shenlong. The car logo is a small silver snake, and the body is also silver, shining brightly under the setting sun, looking very delicate.

I remember that many big companies in this world have Chinese characteristics, such as Shenlong, Huohuang, Hongmeng, Kunlun, Dunhuang, etc.

Zhang Yang got into the car and looked at the interior space and decoration. As a business brand under Shenlong, Yinshe is also one of the most successful high-end car brands in the world. The craftsmanship will not be bad. Moreover, when I bought this car, I spent more than 400,000 yuan. With the current income and price level, I can be considered a luxury car. With Zhang Yang's vision and standards, I can't find any problems.

Well...at least there is no oil leakage.

Zhou Qihang started the car and drove out of the hospital. Zhang Yang watched the street scene along the way. They were all tall buildings. Apart from various advertising brands, there was no stranger.

After walking out of the cage, his thoughts seemed to have become wider. Zhang Yang quickly thought of many doubts that he had never cared about.

The change of history at the end of the Yuan Dynasty had a great impact on the history of China's six or seven hundred years since then, but in modern times, especially in life, the differences he could feel were minimal.

The driving position is on the left and driving on the right. The traffic rules of the intersection have not changed. This is not surprising. First, the traffic lights originated from the UK, and second, there is optical basis. This is not surprising.

However, other aspects, such as pinyin, simplified Chinese, Mandarin, network wall, punctuation marks, RMB face value, and local three major regional levels in provinces, cities and counties... These are similar or even the same as in previous lives. Even the national flag is still the five-star red flag that everyone is familiar with and loves.

That's fine, even the title of police station is the same as in memory in previous lives. This is an imported word (the word "police station" originated from rb)!

There are also "rogues". Is there a similar journey in this world?

Moreover, countless martyrs in the previous life continued to find a path to revival in the darkness. In this world, countless martyrs also shed blood and sacrificed for it, but China did not experience that century of turmoil.

For Zhang Yang, this fact is simply subversive.

But after thinking about it, it has no effect on life at all. The baby girl is a little princess, and the spoiled child is a little emperor. Not to mention that in daily life, even textbooks say this.

He told Luo Shen his question, and after hearing this, the latter quickly gave the answer: ""string effect."

"There are countless things happening in this world every moment, and every subtle difference may lead to immeasurable effects, but the overall direction of travel is difficult to change. This direction can be called a historical necessity."

"If there is a deviation, it will be slowly corrected independently, just like the strings being plucked. The more you go to both sides, the smaller the fluctuation amplitude, and it will become smaller until there is no fluctuation."

Zhang Yang pondered for a while and roughly understood this meaning, "That is to say, the period after the change of course in the late Yuan Dynasty was the greatest impact, and the difference became smaller the further it went, until it was the same as my original world, right?"

He thought he had no problem understanding, but Luo Shen asked, "Why is it the same as your original world?"

“Didn’t you say the difference will get smaller and smaller?”

After Zhang Yang asked back, he suddenly realized, "Don't tell me, there was a historical change in that world?"

"In that world, in just two thousand years recorded in the history books of your country, there are several suspected time travelers, and there are so many low-probability events. Why do you think that there has been no diversion?"

Zhang Yang was silent for a long time before asking again: "Who is correcting that?"

“Self-correct.”

Zhang Yang was a little puzzled and relieved, thinking that there were some strange gods and gods, but these words were said by the God of Luo, and the authenticity and accuracy were still questionable.

He thought about it and asked again, "What if the change is too big, what if it cannot be corrected?"

"What is the consequence of the plucking of the strings too much?"

“…”

"Instead of thinking about these useless things, you might as well think about how to chase Lin Yiran after returning to school. In addition, I would like to remind you again that if you are suppressed by Su Hui's memory like this, and if you chase Lin Yiran, it will be difficult for you to successfully pass the first assessment."

Zhang Yang was speechless when he heard this name, but fortunately, according to the God of Luo, the first time was the most difficult and it would be easier in the future. Otherwise, if he had followed this standard, he would probably die young in two years, although he still does not know what the criteria was.

He thought for a while and suddenly said, "Why are you driving randomly?"

Luo Shen's crisp, tender and sweet voice showed a little doubt: "What?"

Zhang Yang was not ready to explain, and before he could explain, he heard Zhou Qihang raise his voice and shout, "What are you thinking? Talking to you!"

Zhang Yang came to his senses and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Qihang stopped the car at the intersection and waited for the red light and asked, "You guys are on vacation soon, are you?"

"Yes, today is Thursday, next week's final exam."

"You have been hospitalized for so many days, and I heard from your dad that I didn't review well and I just stared in a daze all day. This is not OK. Hospitalization is not a reason not to study, right?"

"Yes, I will definitely review it carefully these days."

"I'm still very relieved."

Zhou Qihang nodded with satisfaction, "If Zhou Fan had half of you, I could live for several more years. You should study hard and I would scold him if you did well. This kid had the last monthly exam, the midterm exam, and what he had taken. If this continues, I will see that he will be able to enter a key university."

Zhang Yang chatted with Zhou Qihang all the time, without any traffic jams, and soon got home. It was an old community with a good environment. The decoration was not very good. It was better than the spaciousness, with four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, transparent north and south, and a large balcony.

This is thanks to the old man's martial arts novels that year, and he subsidized a lot of money when buying a house. Otherwise, even if the house price was cheap, it would not be affordable to Zhang Shouyi and Fang Qianxue.

My mother only had one class, so it must have ended, but obviously she hadn't returned home so soon. Zhang Yang brought the key and climbed up to the third floor with a cane and opened the door.

Zhou Qihang has treated him as half of his son since he was a child. He was not polite, so he carried the things up and put them down and left.

Zhang Yang sat alone in a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar home, and didn't know how he felt for a while, but he soon lost his mind to this. Finally, his parents were not at home and could not waste precious time.

After touching my pocket, I still had some money, so I got up decisively and locked the door and went downstairs, walked out of the community with a cane, and headed straight to the Internet cafe opposite.

Less than two minutes after entering, he came out with a slight face.

I returned to the community with a cane, climbed to the third floor, opened the door, found my ID card from the bag I got back from the hospital, went out, went down to the third floor, left the community, and went straight to the Internet cafe opposite again.
Chapter completed!