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8. Chapter 8 Storm

After what happened during the meal, Han Chen's heart, which had been floating all morning, finally became calm and could listen to the class.

But as if someone was deliberately doing it with him, something broke the tranquility in his heart.

Because at this moment, he received a note from Liu Yiling.

In the era when there were no mobile phones, students often used notes to convey stories between each other. At that time, the friendship between two people was maintained by notes, and the relationship between a couple was often contacted by notes.

But this has passed since then. Nowadays, everyone likes to contact with their mobile phones. As is the case with students, Han Chen, a high school student, almost everyone has a mobile phone.

It is really rare for people like Liu Yiling to use notes to deliver messages. What's more, she asked Han Chen for a phone number at noon.

"Tell me to play games after school at night, don't leave!" said this in the note from Liu Yiling.

Han Chen looked at the note for some reason. After confirming that it was indeed written by Liu Yiling, he had no choice but to write a reply on it.

"Okay!" Han Chen's reply was very simple. This class was an English class. He wanted to listen carefully and find out that he had not been lost in the class for the whole morning. But Liu Yiling still had to reply to the note, after all, this was the first time he contacted him like this.

The note crosses the aisle and crosses the seats. After passing six rows of classmates, he finally arrives at Liu Yiling. But he soon passes back along this tortuous and complex note road.

"I also want to buy an Android phone. What kind of phone should I buy?" Liu Yiling said.

Han Chen was a little hesitant. He didn't want to reply anymore. Although he didn't know what happened to Liu Damei, he wanted to put these things into the class. But in the end he decided to give Liu Yiling a chance and wrote a reply.

However, the fate of this note became bumpy because it did not reach Liu Yiling's hands, but by chance it was passed to English Chen.

I just finished dictating words in English, and accidentally discovered the note that was being passed on. I grabbed it, looked at the content above, and snorted coldly.

"You two, come to my office after class!" English Chen left a sentence and continued to give a lecture.

Now Han Chen was a little restless, and his mood became erratic again. He turned his pen and drew whatever he wanted on the paper, but he could not eliminate the irritability in his heart.

I always remembered that he understood that Huang Guangming had gone to the competition and affected his mood.

"Is the teacher that scary?" Xiao Juzi asked inappropriately.

"Of course it's scary, especially in English Chen, who eats people and doesn't spit bones!" Han Chen replied.

In Class 9, English Chen is famously cruel. Huang Guangming, who once fought, was obedient and was known as the most difficult person among all the teachers in Class 9.

Thinking of this, Han Chen couldn't help but feel nervous about his fate for a while.

However, in this classroom, he was not the only one who was nervous. Liu Yiling was also staring at the screen absent-mindedly, but her thoughts had already flown away.

She is a good student like her, and she has never been called to criticize by her teacher alone, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. When she first heard that Han Chen was having a good time in Speed ​​every day, she cared about him very much. Later, she deliberately approached her at lunch. She kept telling herself that this was the reason to learn Speed.

Until she was caught by English Chen just now, she came out of that mood and turned into fear of English Chen.

She looked at Han Chen from time to time and found that Han Chen had never seen her place. This made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She buried her head very low and waited silently for the end of get out of class. When the get out of class really ended, she became scared again. All kinds of legends about English Chen deeply troubled her.

"Let's go!" Such a voice suddenly came from my ears.

Liu Yiling looked up and said it was Han Chen. Han Chen seemed to walk past her seat casually, but sent him an invitation.

Liu Yiling nodded gratefully. She felt like she had found a backer, following Han Chen as if she was following her class and entered the English teaching and research department.

As soon as he entered the office, Han Chen felt a depressing atmosphere inside.

The English teaching and research team set up a full table. In front of each table there is a teacher wearing glasses to correct homework. Each teacher's desk is filled with books, and the glass compartment on the desktop contains the transcripts of this semester.

In addition, there are one or two students who are being educated in front of some teachers. This office is full of the taste of urging students to learn.

"Teacher Chen, we are here." Han Chen saw that Liu Yiling's face was flushed, and she probably wouldn't say anything, so she said first.

English Chen was correcting homework, and said "Yeah" without raising his head, and then asked, "Liu Yiling, do you know why you are asked to come?"

Liu Yiling opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

"Teacher, I shouldn't have passed the note, teacher, I was wrong!" Han Chen rushed to answer.

Liu Yiling turned her head and looked at Han Chen, her eyes full of thanks.

English Chen still didn't look up and continued, "Liu Yiling, is that true?"

Liu Yiling didn't say anything, but English Chen thought she had agreed to Han Chen's statement.

The next sentence in English Chen is to let Liu Yiling go back.

Liu Yiling gave her a breath and felt like she had escaped from this terrifying scene.

Before leaving, Liu Yiling looked at Han Chen meaningfully, and the gratitude in her eyes was about to pop up.

Han Chen did not go to see Liu Yiling walking out. He raised his head and prepared to welcome the storm of English Chen.

Sure enough, when Liu Yiling went out, English Chen raised his head and stared at Han Chen angrily and said, "Han Chen, listen, I don't care what you are doing now, but I know how you were before, don't think of breaking the good students in the class. It's okay if you play that broken game yourself, but don't take my other students to play as well. I'm thanking you!"

He was not polite in English, and every sentence was directed at Han Chen, as if Han Chen was already the worst student in this class.

Han Chen stood silently, listening to her scolding.

"What's so fun about the broken game? Do you know how many people the game destroys? Especially the racing game, driving around, what's the best? If you play too much, aren't you afraid of driving and hitting people in the future?" English Chen continued to shoot.

But this time, Han Chen did not say a word.

He turned his head to English Chen and said seriously: "Everyday speeding is not just a game, he is a competition!"

Who hasn't been called by the teacher to have tea? But if you dare to conflict with English Chen like this, Han Chen may be the only one in the entire high school.

English Chen helped her with big black glasses, looking at the student who dared to resist him in surprise, as if it was the first time he saw Han Chen.

"Competition? Do you think it's competitive? In my opinion, it's just a completely distracting thing. How can it rise to the level of competition?" English Chen said angrily.

After hearing this, Han Chen took a deep breath. He has been listening to such words since he was a child, and has been educated by his parents, teachers, relatives and friends since childhood.

By now, he has heard enough!

Especially after experiencing the morning incident, his envy of Huang Guangming being able to participate in the competition freely made his already still heart beat again.

A long time ago, he thought that games were his physical and mental belonging, and now it is no exception. What he wants to do is actually Huang Guangming to dominate his own path as freely.

That's all, but it can't even achieve this most basic requirement!

Now, he was finally angry. Like a volcano, it finally erupted.

"More than a hundred years ago, football was also an ununderstood sport. Many years ago, e-sports was listed as a sports event by the state. Whether it is e-sports or games, it has long been common in other countries. It has also made rapid progress in our country over the years. You people don't understand the development perspective. You always feel that you are right, but you don't know that your views have been lagging behind! Electronic games are the ninth art, the ninth art after music and art. Sooner or later, you will appear on the normal stage, so just wait!"

Han Chen's rebuttal was thrown out like a cannon. When he said this, he even cried. From childhood to adulthood, no one understood his feelings, and no one knew how long he had regretted for losing the opportunity to the national competition.

This is a child who plays games, shouting from the heart, and crying for world recognition!

"One day, I will prove you are wrong!" Han Chen continued.

Although this sound was not high, it seemed that Han Chen shouted it with all his energy.
Chapter completed!
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