My seniority is extraordinary: I was only eight years old when the whole village came to wish me a H

"When the youth are strong, the nation is strong."

"You are the future of China."

"I hope that while you are learning advanced Western knowledge, you will not forget the wisdom and character that our Chinese nation has inherited over five thousand years."

"This is the fundamental reason why we can truly stand among the nations of the world."

Then, Wu You announced the third option.

The Wu Foundation will join forces with the Chinese Academy of Sciences to establish a "Young Scientist Support Program" with a scale of hundreds of billions of yuan.

For all overseas students and young scientists like Liu Yang who aspire to dedicate themselves to the country's cutting-edge science and technology fields, we provide the top-notch research platform and the most generous financial support.

Let them pursue their scientific dreams without any worries!

This news shocked the entire academic community in China!

Countless talented young people have seen the glimmer of hope that they can serve their country!

One by one, the people keeping vigil on New Year's Eve were connected to the phone.

Among them are ordinary workers who work 36 hours a day on factory assembly lines to earn tuition fees for their children.

There are delivery drivers who, even on snowy nights, still shuttle through the city's streets and alleys, bringing warmth to thousands of households.

There are researchers who, even in the quiet of the night, are still in the laboratory, painstakingly studying a single data point.

……

Their stories are all very ordinary.

Their wishes were also very simple.

But each of them is contributing their own light and warmth to this country and this society in their own way.

Wu You, on the other hand, is like the most patient listener.

He listened attentively to everyone's story.

Then, with his wisdom beyond his years and his almost miraculous wealth, he fulfilled their New Year's wishes one by one.

That night.

The hundreds of millions of viewers in the live stream saw a side of the year they had never seen before.

That was another side of the year, filled with dedication, perseverance, and dreams.

They also saw another side of the young master that they had never seen before.

That was another side of the young master, full of compassion, wisdom, and boundless magnanimity.

They finally understood.

The true essence of the Chinese New Year is not just about family reunions and a feast.

More importantly, there are those who silently persevere in the corners you can't see.

And those heartfelt expressions of care and protection for our compatriots.

Time slipped away quietly during this tearful and moving "reunion in the cloud".

In the ancestral hall square, the huge bonfire is still burning brightly.

The blazing flames illuminated the entire night sky in a fiery red.

The villagers of Wujia Village have long since moved beyond the initial banquet and into a more relaxed and joyful bonfire party.

They spontaneously gathered around the huge bonfire, holding hands, and danced an ancient dance full of ethnic characteristics.

Their dance steps were unrestrained, passionate, and full of primal vitality.

Their faces were beaming with the purest and most radiant smiles.

Some of the more talented villagers even showcased their special skills.

There were those playing the suona, producing that high-pitched and resonant sound, a sound that had been lost for a thousand years.

Some perform acrobatics, executing all sorts of incredibly difficult and amazing moves.

A few young people even formed a rock band, using electric guitars and drums to adapt those old folk songs into rock music full of modernity.

The entire square transformed into a sea of ​​joy.

In the live broadcast room, hundreds of millions of viewers, watching the lively scene full of everyday life and vitality, were all infected by the joyful atmosphere.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! The people from Wu Family Village are fucking amazing! The way they're playing the suona is so good, I feel like my skull is going to be blown off!"

"That acrobat is amazing! Is he doing a backflip on plum blossom poles? That core strength is terrifying!"

"That rock band! I love them! What song are they playing? It's so good! The combination of traditional Chinese style and rock is a perfect match!"

Countless viewers were discussing and sharing their joy in the live chat.

They felt that they were no longer just lonely bystanders sitting in front of the screen.

Instead, they truly integrated into this grand New Year's Eve celebration that belongs to all Chinese people.

Some netizens, even those from the same city who also didn't go home for the Spring Festival, made plans with each other in the live chat.

"Hey guys! Anyone in Shanghai? Spending New Year's Eve alone is so boring! Let's find a place to get together! It's on me!"

"I'm in Shanghai! Jing'an District! Bro, where are you located?"

"I'm in Pudong! Not far! We can go to the Bund! We can watch the live stream and drink together! How about it?"

"Great idea! Count me in! I'm in Pudong too!"

"Count me in! Count me in!"

Soon, a spontaneous "Shanghai New Year's Eve meet-up group" was created in the comments section.

Followed by.

"Where are the brothers in the capital? Anyone here?"

"From the demon capital! The demon capital is here!"

"City of mountains! City of mountains, let's go for hot pot!"

……

One city after another was lit up in the barrage of comments.

Countless lonely souls who were originally strangers found each other at this moment because of this live broadcast.

They agreed to come out from their respective corners.

Go and meet that "family" who, like you, was moved by the same scene in the comments and felt their blood boil at the same words.

That night.

A very peculiar scene has appeared in many cities across China.

Many bars, barbecue stalls, and food stalls are still open.

Groups of young people who were complete strangers gathered there.

Their only thing in common was that they were all holding cell phones.

The same live broadcast from Strawberry TV was playing on all the phone screens.

They watched the live stream while drinking and chatting.

They talked about the story of the border guard they had just heard about.

We chatted about how hard the emergency room nurse worked.

They chatted about the international student's ambitions.

They also chatted about the young master who had captivated them all.

Although they come from different places and have different experiences.

But at this moment, they were like a family, inseparable.

Gone are the usual barriers and indifference.

All that remains is the purest warmth and care between compatriots.

In the control room, Su Qinghuan watched the "meet-up" messages scrolling through the bullet comments, and the photos of offline gatherings spontaneously sent by netizens from all over the country.

A genuine, heartfelt smile of satisfaction appeared on her face.

She knew that this was perhaps Wu You's deepest purpose in organizing this New Year's Eve party.

He didn't just want to bring warmth to those who couldn't go home.

He also wanted to use this method to reawaken the spirit of mutual support and unity that is inherent in our nation.

In this era where relationships between people are becoming increasingly distant and indifferent.

He used a live stream to reconnect countless lonely hearts.

What immeasurable merit this is!

Su Qinghuan's gaze fell once again on the figure sitting quietly in front of the campfire.

The moon is very round and bright tonight.

The bright moonlight and the roaring campfire complemented each other.

His small figure and his delicate profile were enveloped in a dreamlike light and shadow.

He just sat there quietly.

Wu Jingzhi was no longer by his side.

He was the only one left.

He would occasionally look up at his people in the square, who were laughing and dancing with abandon.

A faint, satisfied smile would appear at the corners of his mouth.

Occasionally, he would look down at the tablet computer in front of him, which was also playing a live stream.

Looking at those constantly scrolling bullet comments, filled with kindness and warmth.

A subtle, almost imperceptible gentleness would appear in his eyes.

He was just an ordinary person, enjoying the everyday life of New Year's Eve like everyone else, a person who stayed up all night to welcome the new year.

And just then...

Su Qinghuan heard the somewhat nervous voice of her assistant, Xiao Li, coming through her earphones.

"Chairman! Time... is almost up!"

Upon hearing this, Su Qinghuan felt a chill run down her spine.

She glanced at the huge clock on the main screen.

The clock hand is infinitely close to midnight.

There are only ten minutes left until the new year arrives.