Mecha little prince

Then, the blooming fireworks gradually stiffened.

Being away from home for too long, the little prince hasn't used this coquettish technique for a long time, so his business is inevitably unfamiliar, and his dynamic smile quickly becomes static. Fortunately, he has the advantage of appearance, even if it is static, it is still as beautiful as a painting.

This is the first trick in the art of coquettishness that he has cultivated over the years - laugh first and then respect.

Sure enough, Lin Chen looked at him exactly like looking at his own son who had been lost for many years, his eyes were full of pampering.

But after all, it wasn't his own father. When the little prince opened his mouth, he replied shyly, "Lin...God."

This is his second trick - respectful attitude.

It must be a good mood to be called "God" by a black fan.After the little prince finished shouting, he stared eagerly, expecting a moving expression on his face.

Lin Chen froze, and asked in disbelief, "What did you call me?"

Did you not hear clearly?

The little prince cleared his voice, and shouted even louder: "God Lin!"

Lin Chen's smile disappeared all of a sudden.

At the beginning, he was still a little proud and excited when he was called this by others. After calling it for a long time, it was like a nickname, and his heart gradually became calm. The word drew a moat between them and pushed the distance between them farther.

What happened?

Lin Chen hid the inquiry in his eyes: "You should still call me the original way."

The little prince probed, "Lin Chen?"

"Ah."

The little prince was a little puzzled.No matter how good the father was, no matter how kind he was to him, he would not take the initiative to ask him to call him by his first name... This is a big treason in the Dayue dynasty.Or are the customs of the two places different?

The little prince didn't think there was anything wrong with substituting Lin Chen into the old father's role.

Probably, no matter which time and space it is in, the benefactor is the father.

The audience had almost left, and the descendants of the dragon had also packed their things. Yang Huacheng and Chen Jinghui were waving to the little prince, beckoning him to get in the car.Time was running out, the little prince subconsciously grabbed Lin Chen's hand: "Have you been loose recently?"

The palm was caught in the opponent's hand, Lin Chen's heart only tightened, and he didn't relax at all.But his ability to discriminate is still there. Knowing that the other party's question is not superficial, he replied: "Well, interest will be charged again soon."

The little prince's eyes lit up: "What about the principal?"

Lin Chen asked, "Do you want to pay tuition?"

The little prince was stunned.

Yes, school will start next month.Fortunately, he repeated the grade. Zhen Ping'an said that Huaxia District implements nine-year compulsory education, public junior high school tuition is free, and high school has to pay for it by itself.

Inadvertently saved a fortune.

Seeing his suddenly enlightened expression, Lin Chen knew that things were not that simple: "What happened?"

The little prince simply explained the ins and outs.

Got a friend getting into a fight at a bar?

Before meeting, Lin Chen's impression of Yu Chenglong was completely negative.

In his heart, Sang Wuxia is just a child, the white paper that is most likely to be stained with color, with too many friends around him, it is inevitable that he will go astray.His thoughts were far away, and he had already started thinking about how to filter out bad friends around him for the little black fans.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the little prince thought that he was in financial difficulties, so he was very disappointed, so he let go of his hand: "I'll think of a way."

Maybe you can ask Huacheng and Xiaohui.

Lin Chen reflexively grabbed his hand back: "Leave this matter to me."

"what?"

"If you see the victim first, even if you lose money, it must be within a reasonable range. No one else is asking for a price, so we will be obedient."

Lin Chen asked for Zhen Pingan's contact information, and the little prince wanted to go with him. Lin Chen said, "Your current task is to compete well."

The little prince: "..." This sentence pattern was often used by the father, the queen, the empress, and the elder brother of the prince.

But he got into the car obediently. As soon as he sat down, Yang Huacheng, Chen Jinghui, and Du Rui all rushed over with gossiping faces.

"What is Lin Shen looking for from you?"

"When you go to the bathroom, he's looking for you everywhere."

The little prince was stunned: "I don't know."

"I don't know how long we've been talking?"

The little prince: "..." They were talking about his affairs.He really didn't know that Lin Chen had something to look for him.He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, sent a text message to ask, the other end was probably driving, and after a while, he came back: You played very well today.

Thank you.

After the little prince finished posting, he felt that these two words were too thin.

Looking back, Lin Chen was really kind to him.

When we first met, he broke his leg and didn't take him to the police station—only with the comparison of Jackie Chan, he knew how lucky he was.And he didn't ask for compensation, only the medical expenses, but after the reimbursement, he immediately agreed to refund it to him.

Now he is willing to help him deal with his friends.

He has always been grateful to the doctor brother, the nurse sister, the big policeman, Zhen Pingan, Chen Jinghui, the coach... But in fact, Lin Chen has helped him no less than anyone else.

He told himself that he absolutely must not discriminate against Lin Chen just because of his face.

He looks fierce and smiles evilly, but he is kind-hearted. After watching the game, he came here to encourage him--a typical evil-faced and kind-hearted person.

The little prince had too many emotions and couldn't explain them one by one, so he could only sigh into the phone.

The day after tomorrow, against Tianli Riyao, the descendants of the dragon are facing a formidable enemy from top to bottom.

Tianli Riyao's points in the two rounds are second only to the commissary, and he is recognized as the No. 2 seed player in Group A.Fortunately, the opponents of Tomahawk and Zhi Duoxing in the next game are not weak. They are WOA and Wild Guild, which are currently ranked third and fourth.

There are two games left in the region-wide challenge, and everyone will definitely make the final sprint.

Another night of exhausting practice, the little prince was about to fall asleep in a daze, when the phone beeped twice.He was thinking about Jackie Chan, so he immediately woke up, turned on his phone, and it was the big guy who sent the message.

The big policeman told him that the approval from above came down, and he was asked to go to the hospital to issue a certificate of selective amnesia and gradual improvement, and get it to the police station for filing, and then he can be transferred to another district.

My God, it worked!

The little prince kicked his legs excitedly.

Every time I watch other people play 1V1, the aggrieved feeling that I can only stare blankly in the audience is finally going to be a thing of the past!

Afraid of waking up his roommate, he bit the blanket and tossed and tossed excitedly on the bed for a long time before he couldn't get over his drowsiness and fell asleep drowsily.The next day, Yang Huacheng wondered why he slept upside down.

The little prince ran to the coach to ask for leave. The reason was still tutoring. The coach didn't immediately agree, but pointed out the difficulties the guild was currently facing, and hoped that he could focus more on the competition for the time being.

Holding the schoolbag strap, the little prince said mysteriously: "I am also very important today, I will give you a gift when I come back."

coach:"……"

The team member actually bribed him in order to study!

Then who has he become?

The coach had no choice but to let him go, and... secretly looking forward to the gift.Don't be expensive, the popsicles like last time are good, if it is expensive, he has to pay him back.After all... His character is a good coach who is honest and honest.

The little prince went to the bank first, and then went to the hospital to find his doctor brother.

It just so happened that the doctor's brother was not here today, and the nurse's sister called for help, and then hurried over from the dormitory. After listening to his request, she took him to find a colleague for help without saying a word.

The little prince's selective amnesia was diagnosed before, and he was led by an acquaintance, which proved that it was done very quickly.

The little prince put away the proof, shook the doctor's hand with emotion—the etiquette of going to the countryside, and then took out the money he had withdrawn from the bank and gave it to him.

The doctor didn't accept it, so the little prince repeated what he said to the big man, "Let you know that I'm doing well", but the doctor still stuffed it back: "If you keep the money, I will feel that you are doing well." better."

The little prince was speechless.

But he was never one to throw in the towel easily.

He made a pennant of "Benevolence and Virtue" in a printing shop next door, bought flowers and fruits, and sent them to the hospital.This time he didn't give the doctor's brother a chance to speak at all. He met each other, dropped his things and ran away.

In other words-the more you sleep, the less exercise you will have.After only running a few floors, the little prince's strength was no longer sustainable, so he could only walk slowly.

The hospital was some distance away from the police station, and there was a transfer in between. It took him nearly an hour to get there.

Knowing that he is coming today, the big guy is still waiting for his lunch break.

The little prince handed him the certificate, and asked excitedly: "When will the ID card be ready, can it be done today?" If it is done today, he will be able to participate in the 1V1 round against Tianli Sunyao tomorrow.

The big man lived up to expectations: "Yes."

He took the certificate, copied it, and asked, "Are you playing games?"

The little prince corrected: "It's a very formal competition."

"I know, a colleague told me that you play games very well and you are an e-sports talent. This time, the approval was so quick, and there are also considerations in this regard. After all, it is all about the introduction of talents. I hope you will work hard and fight for the future. Glory to the district!"

The little prince nodded solemnly.

I don't know when, for him, the "virtual mecha" is no longer a simple paradise, a simple job, more and more factors and emotions are added to make it more and more important, and his life is becoming more and more inseparable.

After getting the temporary ID card from Huaxia District, the little prince's eyes lit up with joy.

The big man became happier, and even the piles of self-criticism and reports were not so annoying: "You can go to the game without worry, we will continue to help you find your family."

The big man is so nice, the little prince doesn't want him to do useless work: "Actually, you don't have to look for it."

He couldn't tell the truth, he could only hint gently.

The big man thought that he didn't want to face some truths, and said pitifully, "No matter what, our program will definitely help you find it. Don't think too much, just play well."

Everyone wishes him a good game!

Naturally, the little prince could not live up to his expectations. After returning, he went straight to the training room, ready to share the good news with his coaches and teammates.

The coach saw him coming all the way with a card, and thought: This is a great gift.

The card came to the front—it was a temporary ID card.

"..." the coach wondered, "Did you take the wrong card? Could it be a card of the same size but with a different purpose?"

The little prince shook his head and looked at him expectantly: "This is the one."

The coach turned his head to look at the data analyst, lowered his voice and asked, "Can I swipe my ID card when I pay the bill?"