I Hijacked The Timeline

Chapter 195: Future, Charge! (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tasting the familiar taste once again, Feng Qi was deeply moved.

After dinner, the sky was already dark.

Old Wang carried a box of wine and brought him to the rooftop of the school building. He said that they would drink together before he left.

Sitting on the rooftop, there was a resplendent night sky without dark clouds above their heads.

Feng Qi and Wang Jinsheng raised their glasses and drank. This was also the first time Feng Qi had shared his thoughts with someone without any burden.

On the other hand, Old Wang smiled and listened. In between, he would curse with him and reprimand those tumors rooted in human civilization.

After raising his bottle and clinking it with Old Wang, Feng Qi let out a long breath.

“Old Wang, tell me how you feel now. Are you very confused?”

“No.”

“Really?” Feng Qi asked suspiciously.

“So what if I know the future outcome? At the very least, I can confirm that there was no Wang Jinsheng who was on in knees in any of the timelines. There was only Wang Jinsheng who worked tirelessly for the future of humanity. Every single one of me won’t compromise with the outcome of the future.”

Looking at Wang Jinsheng’s slightly red face, a warm feeling flowed through Feng Qi’s heart.

This was the Wang Jinsheng he knew.

He was a person who was always optimistic about the future of mankind and would fight tirelessly for the ideal future in his heart.

“As for you, don’t fall.” Wang Jinsheng looked at him and smiled.

“Your student isn’t that fragile. Just as you said, so what if I know the ending? The history book is too small. How can it contain a person’s magnificent life? My life is the same.”

Under Feng Qi’s determined gaze, Wang Jinsheng laughed out loud.

“However, history books are also very big. Perhaps the content of a page you casually turn over is someone else’s entire life. Everyone has their own magnificent experiences.”

“You’re right. Cheers, Old Wang.”

As usual, Feng Qi could sense Old Wang’s attitude towards the future.

There was no self-loathing, no leaving things the way they were, only uncompromising and sustained hard work.

If the future did not go as he wished, he would work hard to change the future until it became what he wanted.

Raising their bottles and clinking it against each other’s, the two of them discussed the future and history in the night wind.

When it came to something pleasing, they could not help but laugh out loud.

The feeling of venting his emotions wantonly was wonderful. Feng Qi enjoyed it.

At this moment, the two of them shared an inner resonance because they both had the same dream  to work hard for the rise of humanity.

Wang Jinsheng’s determination was always infectious and always affected Feng Qi.

The figure in the classroom always used a firm tone to tell him to believe in the future of humanity.

The messages for the time capsule that his classmates left behind after graduation were also influenced by him.

Everyone had a sheltered harbor in their hearts, and Feng Qi’s harbor was Wang Jinsheng.

After several rounds of drinking, he was a little drunk.

He did not know what the future would be like.

However, he firmly believed that when the feather of time passes through the river of time and caresses the vast sea of stars, the other him would listen to the sound of his ideals blooming in the depths of the mottled years.

What remained unchanged in the chronological rotation of events was the figure of the fighter. The steps of the fighter would always be clear on the historical coordinates.

He who cherishes every inch of time will have the aspiration to crush the ages.

In this timeline of sacrifice, he would use his entire life’s effort to change the future.

Perhaps the traces of his existence would just be the few messages in history. As time passed, they would eventually turn dull, but he believed that only the words “the future is promising” could be clearly seen.

Standing under the night sky, Feng Qi’s drunken eyes were hazy. He raised his glass and looked up at the stars in the sky as he shouted,

“Future, charge!”