Mecha little prince

The little prince took off his helmet and came out of the game, still in a trance, but the results of the two teams were calculated on the screen, and it was clearly written "Small Shop Victory", so...

His last big move really hit Waste Mo Mo?

Joy was long overdue, and just as he was about to experience it, his body was pulled up by the person next to him and hugged into his arms.

Lin Chen's hugs have always been restrained, but today he seemed to have lost his composure. He hugged his arms with a little force, so that their chests were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

The little prince looked up.

The face that came into view was always calm and calm. If it wasn't for the heartbeat that revealed his true feelings, he might not be able to see how happy and excited Lin Chen is at the moment.

"we are the champion!"

Rui'an roared in English, and then a bear hugged Lin Chen and the little prince together, followed by Liu Jiangyi, Yu Fang... even Jiang Taicheng, who is "admiring his own self", let go of his reserve and hugged them together.

Joy is like a baton, passed between them.

As time passed, the little prince felt that the cheers of the audience seemed to be getting farther and farther away, while the sound of Lin Chen's heartbeat became more and more clear.

After a while, the people wrapped around them finally dispersed.

The Army of Spades came to shake hands, and when Bao Momo held the little prince's hand, he shook it very hard: "You 'Fu Wang' are really not wrong!"

The little prince was deeply convinced: "My father said that luck is also one of strength."

Waste Mo Mo: "..." Blame him for his bad luck?

Although the first and second places in the league have been decided, other teams still have competitions, and the third No.4 is still in suspense. All the nouns will be settled tomorrow, and the award ceremony will wait until the day after tomorrow.

But the post-match interview session cannot be omitted, especially in today's situation.

The media reporters made an appointment with the team manager long ago, no matter whether they win or lose, Lin Chen must be invited to speak.The team manager didn't know if Lin Chen would come back to the game, so he said vaguely, if he was there, he would definitely attend.

So now that there was no excuse for refusing, Lin Chen had no choice but to show up.

The questions one could imagine were all asking where he and the little prince had been during this time.

Lin Chen used a variety show's omnipotent answer: "I went out to do some personal business."

The boss and the team members go out to do private affairs...

Makes people scratch their heads even more, doesn't it?

The reporter asked him if he chose the last game to qualify, whether it was deliberately designed.

Lin Chen smiled and asked back: "The opponent is the Army of Spades, who dares to design like this?" It gave the opponent enough face.

Reporter: "After the league, there will be the international competition. Last time in the international competition, the commissary was a round tour. Will there be higher expectations this time?"

Lin Chen: "Of course, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than last time."

Reporter: "..." It really couldn't be worse.This is probably the benefit of a low starting point?

Reporter: "The Spades are the defending champions of the international competition. You have defeated the champions. So is the goal this time the champions?"

Lin Chen: "Who among the participating teams doesn't want to be the champion?"

After a set of Taijiquan, the media reporters still couldn't get enough of it, but the team manager had already been hinted by Lin Chen's eyes...to close the stall.

The commissary team members quickly cooled down from their enthusiasm for victory, and their hunger inspired their passion for food—one by one holding their mobile phones, looking for restaurants.

“This one looks very nice!”

"Where is it good?"

"The per capita price is not bad. It looks like I would only dare to eat there if Lin Shen treats me."

"..."

"I think this one is also good."

"It's nice there?"

"The environment is good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful."

"Well, the distance is also very beautiful. When we drive there, we all become a carload of hungry people."

"..."

When Lin Chen came back, they were still struggling with French food, Chinese food, and Italian food.Lin Chen simply transferred a "huge sum" to the team manager and asked him to lead the team and arrange: "I have something to do today."

Du Rui's mouth was faster than his brain, and he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Du Rui shrank back knowingly: "It's none of my business anyway."

Zhao Kai asked: "If you don't go, what about Sangsang? Sangsang go! He is today's great hero, by the way, where are the Sangsang people?" He looked around and saw the little prince and a group of people with extremely unique styles Sitting in a corner not far away.

Zhao Kai thought he understood clearly: "Looking at the outfits of these people, you can tell that they are Sangsang's fans."

Du Rui asked, "How?"

Zhao Kai said: "Look at this retro hairstyle, it's almost the same."

Lin Chen thought: Not only are they exactly the same, they are basically descended from the same strain.

Since the emperor's family wants to settle here, they will meet sooner or later, so Lin Chen laid the groundwork: "They are flawless relatives."

Everyone else was surprised.

Zhao Kai did not publicize the fact that the little prince went home to recognize his relatives.

Du Rui asked, "Then shall we go over and say hello?"

The others felt that they were reasonable, and they all looked at Lin Chen eagerly.

Lin Chen: "..."

In all fairness, he didn't want the emperor's family, who had just arrived in this world, to get in touch with too many people, but he had no reason to refuse, so he had no choice but to take them there.

No matter what the personalities of the little ancestors in the canteen are, in front of the elders, they treat each other like uncles and aunts, and they are all well-behaved and cute.

The emperor and empress seemed to be looking at their son's friends. After a few contacts, they nodded with satisfaction: "I have a heart." The old god was sitting on the ground throughout the whole process, and had no intention of standing up at all.After all, in their concept, when the juniors meet with them, they should sit down. If they stand up, they will make the other party feel restless.

After Zhao Kai said a few polite words, he ran out of words.It's not that he couldn't think of a topic, but in front of the little prince's family, he suddenly felt that the topics in his head... couldn't be put on the table, so he hurriedly ended the greeting.

Afterwards, Lin Chen took the little prince and the others to a well-known local Chinese restaurant for dinner—to eat something else, for fear that they might not be used to it.

Sure enough, the emperor's family ate very satisfied.

Mother Ru complained in a low voice while serving: "These dishes look a bit like imperial food, much better than the cafeteria."

The queen was afraid that Lin Chen would have some thoughts after hearing this, so she hurriedly said, "Both have their own characteristics... no arbitrariness is allowed."

Mother Ru hurriedly agreed.

The emperor thought of the little prince's "recruiting soldiers and buying horses", and was very worried, and immediately winked at the eldest son.

The prince has been the crown prince for so many years, so he naturally understood what he meant, and mentioned today's fans without any trace: "I saw them coming from all directions and going from all directions. I don't know how you summoned them?"

The little prince was stunned: "They read the game schedule and bought the tickets themselves."

"The schedule...is it a notice?"

"Ah."

The prince frowned: "Is everyone able to watch it, or are they the only ones who can watch it?"

"Of course, everyone can see it."

"Does the yamen not care here?" In Dayue, people like this raised their arms and gathered people who responded, all under the supervision of the yamen.

"Why should I care?" The little prince was stunned by the question, and looked at Lin Chen for help.

Lin Chen was a bystander, and briefly explained the relationship between fans and idols to the emperor and prince, and then said: "Some idols have hundreds of millions of fans, but Wuxia fans are not that many."

The emperor and prince were taken aback.

What is the concept of hundreds of millions?

It is larger than the entire population of Dai Viet Dynasty.

……

Officials don't care?

After dinner, Lin Chen sent them back to the military area. The little prince was very reluctant and wanted to stay with them. Lin Chen quietly reminded: "Calculate the time, it's almost time for you to take the high school entrance examination."

The little prince: "..."

He looked back at him in disbelief: "Should I still take the senior high school entrance examination?"

Lin Chen nodded resolutely and resolutely: "If you don't pass the entrance examination, how can you take the college entrance examination?"

... and the college entrance examination?

The little prince's facial features were wrinkled, and he looked at Lin Chen pitifully: "Isn't there only nine years of compulsory education?"

Lin Chen said foolishly: "But you only studied for one year."

The little prince's eyes widened: "Is that the calculation?" Isn't it enough to finish junior high school?

Lin Chen told him with sincere eyes: "Nine years, nine years, even one year less."

Before the emperor's family left, the prince asked curiously: "What is the senior high school entrance examination? What is the nine-year compulsory education?"

Lin Chen said: "The high school entrance examination is the local examination."

The prince was very interested: "Oh, is it possible that this place can also take the number one examination?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Of course, the No.1 in the college entrance examination in each place is the local number one."

The emperor patted the prince on the shoulder: "Okay, you take the exam with Wuxia!"

Prince: "..." No, no, he was just asking out of curiosity, and he didn't mean it, dear father!

In the end, with the support of the emperor and empress, the little prince was arrested by Lin Chen.

On the way back, the little prince racked his brains.

In order to avoid the upcoming exam, he said "brazenly": "Didn't you say that the things you brought back this time are all valuable? After my father sells them, I will be the rich second generation. The rich second generation of art."

Lin Chen said: "After nine years of study, you can do it."

The little prince counted with his fingers, suddenly terrified: "Three years in high school, four years in college, the total is only seven years, and there is still one year left."

Lin Chen said, "You can go to graduate school."

The little prince thought for a long time: "I'll repeat the grade."

He slumped against the back of the chair for a while, and suddenly remembered something very important: "I can't take the senior high school entrance examination!"

"because……"

"I want to participate in the international competition!"

This reason is simply irresistible!

He looked at Lin Chen with sparkling eyes, hoping that he would come to repentance, realize it suddenly, realize it completely...

However he was disappointed.

Lin Chen said very calmly: "You take the exam well this time, and work hard to prepare for the international competition next season."

The little prince said in disbelief: "You actually hid me?"

These are the words who taught them.

Taking advantage of the red light, Lin Chen stopped the car, turned his head, turned sideways, and kissed the little prince's angry face lightly: "I only know how to hide in a golden house."

The little prince became even angrier: "I know this story, it was shown in a TV series, and Emperor Wu of the Han later moved on!"

Lin Chen: "..."

Until he returned to the team, the little prince still looked at him with the eyes of a heartless man, but Lin Chen didn't mean to explain at all, so he just sent him back to the dormitory all the way.

As soon as the door was closed, the little prince's shoulders slumped.

Even the trick of pretending to be angry didn't work. It seems that Lin Chen is determined to let him take the high school entrance examination this time.