We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

After Wen Qin's repeated persuasion, the two finally stopped arguing about the roast duck.

After all, they are young people. Even after staying up all night, the three of them are still chattering excitedly about the future.

"It's like a dream. When I was studying with my teacher, the villagers said it was useless for girls to study. But now I can watch the flag-raising ceremony in the square, eat roast duck here, and do many things in the future."

Qi Hong must have had a very unhappy life in the village before, and her eyes became red as she spoke.

Yan Mengjuan patted her back silently, and perhaps she was reminded of her original worries, so she also remained silent.

Wen Qin held their hands and comforted them, "Life will get better and better, just like you didn't dare to imagine your life today before, maybe your future life will also be better, but you can't imagine it today?"

"Future life?" Qi Hong looked at Wen Qin and couldn't imagine the future. "Eat meat every day?"

Wen Qin laughed immediately: "Maybe by then everyone will be tired of eating meat and want to eat green vegetables. The computers we researched will be in every household, and telephones will be portable. Everyone will live in high-rise buildings and will have elevators instead of stairs..."

"Tsk, this isn't future life, this is science fiction life."

Wen Qin was just speaking, Qi Hong and Yan Mengjuan were both shocked by such remarks, when suddenly a sneer came from behind them.

The three turned around and saw a man with slicked hair and powdered face. In an era when Zhongshan suits were the mainstream, his western suit was really eye-catching.

Wen Qin was not annoyed. She had seen such a life in the future and was extremely confident that such a life would come. Therefore, she was confident about the doubts and did not feel offended at all.

The greasy-haired man looked up and down at the clothes on the three people, his eyes showing no disdain at all: "Have you, country bumpkins, ever seen what future life is like? The most you want is to eat meat every day. You're still studying computers? Have you ever seen a computer?"

"How can you talk like that?" Yan Mengjuan pulled Qi Hong, whose eyes were already red with anger, behind her and shouted at the man.

Wen Qin also stepped forward: "We have never seen a computer, after all, we were admitted to university this year, we will eventually see it if we study hard."

"As for eating meat every day..." Wen Qin paused, "Having enough food is everyone's most basic desire. It's not shameful to have such a wish. Do you wish to be hungry every day?"

Wen Qin's straightforward response left the man speechless for a moment, and then he sneered, "You are such a sharp-tongued person. You are just a peasant who just came to the capital, but you really think you are the pride of the country? What can you learn in your university? Have you seen the outside world? You are just talking nonsense here. There are no such things abroad."

As expected, there are always people who think the moon is the roundest abroad.

Now that the country's doors are not open, most people still have simple feelings, but some people have already seen the "outside world" and feel that it is superior.

Wen Qin didn't know the identity of the person in front of her, and she was not interested in knowing: "What we can learn in college depends on ourselves, not on what you think. There is no such thing abroad. We don't have it now, but it doesn't mean we won't have it in the future."

Wen Qin took the two of them away. He had seen many people like this in later generations who would insist on being stubborn even when presented with facts. It would be a waste of time to say any more.

Qi Hong and Yan Mengjuan, on the other hand, looked very angry.

"Why is that? Are you not a special person?"

"Judging from his accent, he should be a local of the imperial capital. As for whether he is that kind of person, it is not something we can control, right?" Wen Qin was not sure whether she could still report a sum of 50 yuan, but she had no way to report it, so she planned to wait for Jie Mingxia to come back and ask.

The excitement was interrupted by this, and the three of them felt sleepy. Wen Qin took the two back to the rented small courtyard.

The three of them fell asleep immediately, and when Wen Qin woke up, it was already the next morning.

Xie Mingxia didn't come back the whole night, but fortunately she had told him in advance that she might not be back during the entire National Day holiday, so Wen Qin could only hide her little bit of worry.

Seeing that there was no movement in the west room, Wen Qin guessed that the two of them rarely stayed up all night like this, so they were still sleeping. She did not disturb them, but went out to find a breakfast shop.

I also bought the legendary soy milk with some fried dough sticks.

Then I bought some buns and soy milk.

In fact, she would rather drink milk, but after all, the two classmates were not that trusted, so she didn't do anything special.

When Wen Qin was frying eggs, the two of them finally woke up. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, both of them were amazed.

"The living conditions here are really good. No wonder you said you wanted to live outside." Qi Hong looked emotional.

Wen Qin brought the fried eggs over and introduced them to the two of them with a sly smile: "This is the standard breakfast in the imperial capital. You two should try it quickly."

Douzhi had not yet become the "wonderful drink" famous throughout the country in later generations, so the two men did not suspect anything and picked up the large porcelain bowl and took a big sip.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wen Qin was amazed. How much willpower did these two have that they didn't spit it out but tried hard to swallow it before they started coughing.

"The idea of ​​not wasting food is really powerful."

When they both saw Wen Qin's expression, they knew everything.

"Are you deliberately making trouble for us? Giving us this rotten thing?" Qi Hong looked at Wen Qin in disbelief.

Wen Qin was not angry either, she smiled very frivolously: "Really not, this is called bean juice, a very authentic food from the imperial capital, and this fried dough ring is eaten with it."

The two men looked at the bowls in their hands with particular suspicion, and then looked at Wen Qin's appearance.

Wen Qin admired the expressions of the two people who didn't want to waste food but thought the food was really disgusting. She felt the bad taste of the people in the imperial capital in later generations decades in advance.

Seeing the indescribable expressions on their faces, Wen Qin smiled and handed them over soy milk - the kind with two spoonfuls of sugar added.

Such a "wonderful" breakfast also opened the eyes of the two people.

When Wen Qin asked them where else they wanted to go, Qi Hong hesitated.

Finally, Yan Mengjuan said, "Let's not play anymore. We discussed it yesterday and decided to go back and study hard. We have to hurry up."

Wen Qin smiled and said, "Are you stimulated?"

Yan Mengjuan smiled bitterly: "What he said is actually not wrong. We say we are computer majors, but we have never even seen a computer. It is only right that we will be laughed at if we tell others about it."

Wen Qin shook her head: "We are still in the stage of laying the foundation. How can we rush to run before we have learned to walk?"

Wen Qin moved a few books out of the room, all of which were old books of this era that she had searched for on the Internet in later generations.

"You can't work hard without my knowledge, let's read together."