I became Piktao’s elf

Chapter 37 Fireworks in the world, each has its own brilliance [Please give me money, smelly treasur

a few weeks ago

Bengbu

In an ordinary residential building

"Fuck! We win! Brother Lan is better than the other, Brother Hua is better than the best!"

Ban Dou Mi, the same player who played Guan Yu in Wen Anlan’s summit battle - Tang Chen

He was so excited at this time that he shouted.

Tang Chen quickly kept silent until he felt the sound of slippers stepping on the floor in the living room outside the door.

First, carefully turn off the computer.

Then he walked out of the room honestly and handed over his phone obediently.

After washing up quickly, he quickly turned off the light and got under the quilt.

Putting the quilt over his head, Tang Chen seemed to have come to his own secret space!

He vented excitedly in the quilt quietly.

"Yeah! This is so cool!"

"I really didn't expect to meet Brother Lida and Hua Zi!"

"**These actors are ruining the atmosphere!"

"I'm going to school tomorrow, and some of them are bragging and competing with their friends!"

"I wonder if Xiao Jiang can look up to me this time. It would be great if I could invite her to drink milk tea with me on the weekend!"

After venting for a while, he felt that the quilt was not breathable, and then he got out.

Thinking back on the details of the battle just now, I fell asleep beautifully.

......

outside the living room

Tang Chen's parents were sitting on the sofa. Tang's father frowned and smoked silently.

Tang's mother sat aside, also with a dark face.

After smoking a cigarette, Tang's father stood up and quietly walked to Tang Chen's door.

First, she listened closely and made sure her son was asleep, then walked quietly to the corridor.

He turned around and winked at Tang's mother, then put on his shoes and coat and opened the door softly.

Ten minutes later, Tang's father and Tang's mother arrived at a nearby 7-11 convenience store.

After symbolically ordering something, the two sat down.

"Alas..." Tang's father sighed and said, "Xiaochen can't do this. He's a very smart kid, but he just doesn't like to study."

"It's not you! Why do you have so much work every day?"

When Tang's mother heard this, she was unhappy, like an angry lioness.

She pointed at Tang's father and said, "When we had a child, we agreed that one would be red-faced and the other would be pale-faced, but you ended up working overtime every day and had no time to educate the child!"

"I'm usually so nice to him, but you've let your guard down, and now the child can't learn at all!"

"You still have the nerve to complain? Ang?"

"I'm really..."

Father Tang looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his mouth, without saying a word.

The couple had quarreled too many times over their children's learning issues.

So he is very experienced. At this time, he can only wait until his wife has finished venting.

If there was a word or two in the middle, it would be over, and she would talk non-stop all night long.

Sure enough, after talking for ten minutes, Tang's mother finally stopped.

While Tang's mother was drinking water, Tang's father said quickly: "Although Xiaochen is not good at studying, the child is not bad at studying, right?"

"If...I mean if..."

Tang's father said tentatively: "I heard that he played the King of Pesticide game very well. Look."

With that said, Tang's father took out his mobile phone and opened the hot news just pushed by the King's Camp.

Tang's mother looked at him angrily, stared at him and said, "Look! What's wrong?"

"Um..." Tang's father explained: "This half a bucket of rice is our son."

Tang's mother was still puzzled, "Yes, what's wrong? You don't want to point him at playing games for a living? Haha."

......

Tang Chen was only in junior high school, so Tang's father and Tang's mother were only in their thirties.

In addition, there are many college students in the unit, and Tang's father is the deputy section chief, which is considered a minor official.

I usually play games with young people in order to gain a sense of intimacy with them.

For example, the most popular pesticide is King.

His son Tang Chen doesn't study well, which is a headache for him.

However, during a recent chat, I asked a new college student at my workplace about the game.

Tang's father's ideas are also changing, and he feels that e-sports may not have no future.

Because my son plays games every week using the third mobile phone he bought, and he usually hands it over.

So today during the day, Tang's father actually took that mobile phone to the work.

As a result, he was very surprised by the words of several college students in his unit.

"Deputy department, your son's record is incredible!"

"Holy shit, team leader, is this really your son's record? How old is Xiaochen? 13? 14? He's so talented!"

"We are not fooling you, Assistant Section. This is true. Just ask other people and you will know. King 103 Star, 13 years old? This is definitely a genius!"

"..."

Without investigation, there is no right to speak. Father Tang naturally knows.

He asked several college students who play games and came to the same conclusion.

That is his son, a genius!

Father Tang was both happy and confused.

He had long listened to some of the words usually spoken by this group of college students during breaks and discussions.

Can you earn a million or even tens of millions a year by playing professionally?

Can you still be a spokesperson, just like a celebrity?

What do parents expect from their children?

In essence, it is not about growing up healthily and being able to support oneself.

After Father Tang himself understood a lot more, he was moved.

Although he is a cadre within the system, the nature of his work means that he often stays with contemporary young people such as newly arrived college students.

Therefore, his thinking is not rigid and he can even keep up with the trends of young people.

Tang's father chose his words and told Tang's mother what he thought.

After listening to this, Mother Tang did not directly refute this time, but began to think.

After a long time, the milk tea ordered at the convenience store was a little cold, and then she asked: "I am 16 years old when I start playing professionally. What should I do now?"

"Also, won't the child go to college?"

"Old Tang, even if he can play professionally, he still has to go to school. Money is not important, but vision, knowledge, and inner qualities are."

"you..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Tang's father was afraid of his wife's nagging, so he quickly interrupted this time, and then said: "I understand everything you said, so I asked, should we have a good talk with the child."

Tang’s mother: “Let’s talk?”

"Well, let's talk about it." Tang's father analyzed: "If he really has this talent, we can support him. Xiaochen is very smart. We can agree with him to play professionally, but set goals one by one in the process."

"For example, if you advance a certain number of places, you can play for an extra hour during the weekend."

“If you get into a good high school, you won’t need your cell phone.”

"Of course, if your grades decline, your phone will be taken back."

"What if we can motivate him step by step like this?"

Tang's mother's eyes lit up and she patted her husband on the shoulder, "Damn it! You still have more tricks."

"Hehe~" Tang's father smiled honestly. Seeing that the matter was done, he rolled his eyes and directly took Tang's mother's hand that was about to be withdrawn. He said softly: "Bao, to be honest, although we are no longer young, we are still mentally weak. young."

Mother Tang looked at him suspiciously and asked, "So what?"

"So...hehe."

Tang's father stood up, held her hand and planned to leave. As he walked, he said in Tang's mother's ear: "Don't go back today. Before I left, I left 10 yuan for Xiaochen to have breakfast tomorrow. Let's open a hotel. Relive your youth.”

After hearing this, Tang's mother blushed and spat at her husband, "I've never been serious~ This is how you fooled me when we were in love."

But his steps became brisk and he didn't refuse.

Tang's father showed a smile of success and recalled the days when he was in love with his wife when he was young.

His own son is not without a way out.

Hehe, the years are really peaceful.

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Kesumi] for the 5 golden tickets. I looked up this name for ten minutes!

Thanks to Laojiu [Xu’s Jiuye] for the golden ticket

Thanks to [Have Nothing to Do and Take a Look] for the 2 golden tickets!

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