Chapter 195: with all due respect!

After talking with his father, Zhang Huan was almost excited.
Not because his father approved himself to play the game, but from his father's tone, he clearly captured his father's confidence is back.
In the past, when I saw my father being unhappy, Zhang Huan was very distressed and wanted to change, but he was powerless, but now, everything is fine!
When he was excited, Zhang Huan was going to call Zheng Qing out to celebrate, but who knew that Zheng Qing told him that there was something going to the capital in the afternoon, so he couldn't accompany him.
Zhang Huan was not lost, but instead told Zheng Qing to be careful on the road.
The two had been on the phone for ten minutes and then hung up quickly. While Zhang Huan was bored, he went to solve a lunch casually, and then went to StarCraft Internet Cafe alone.
It has not been broadcast for several days, and I don't know if his fans have missed him.
Although, Zhang Huan is very rich now, and there is no shortage of the cost of taking advantage of the Internet cafes, but as soon as tomorrow is over, he will go to the hit report, so it is completely unnecessary to pull the network cable to buy computer equipment where he currently lives. For example, together with the house he currently lives in, it is a bit wasteful.
But Zhang Huan is not short of money, so he doesn't feel bad. If he had less than 1,000 yuan in his pocket in the past, he would definitely call out.
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Here Zhang Songming, after a thorough understanding of Zhang Huan's situation, the previous haze swept away, and even with a lot of expressions on his face, he smiled from time to time, so that the wrinkles on his forehead were also much less. .
When entering the campus, many students smiled when they met Mr. Zhang, who is known for his seriousness, and some students were surprised.
As soon as he stepped into the office, Zhang Songming was stopped by a young teacher aged twenty-four, and he somehow poured a cup of tea for him.
"Mr. Zhang. Come here, you have worked hard, have a cup of tea. Quench your thirst!"
The young teacher Zhang Songming naturally knew her name, Bai Zeqi. Zhang Songming, as the director of the office, is very upright, and has criticized him many times on the bright side, but Bai Zeqi is dissatisfied because of this, so the relationship between the two people has not been dealt with.
However, Bai Zeqi's move today made Zhang Songming somewhat flattered, and he had nothing to offer. Evil or steal!
It wasn't just Zhang Songming who was surprised by Bai Zeqi's behavior. The rest of the teachers in the office pushed the glasses and looked at the scene in surprise.
They all know that Bai Zeqi always likes to say in private that Zhang Songming is old-fashioned, pedantic, and unreasonable. He is most reluctant to talk to him.
But what happened today, the sun came out west, and the iron was about to pluck? No, right?
Without taboo, Zhang Songming reached out to take over the tea handed by Bai Zeqi, took a sip, and said, "Mr. Bai. You are so diligent today. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Hey, it ’s still Teacher Zhang, you have such a bright eye. My careful thoughts cannot escape your eyes." Bai Zeqi smiled thickly, and he really had something to ask Zhang Songming!
The rest of the teachers heard the words, all of them looked like they were suddenly realized. It turned out that Bai Zeqi had something to ask for, and no wonder she looked so charming.
"Well, let's say, I can help you as much as possible." Zhang Songming has always been helpful, although he has lost his enthusiasm since the accident. But as long as the average person asks, he will not refuse.
Bai Zeqi looked at the rest of the teachers. Whispering: "In fact, nothing is wrong, just to trouble you to give me your son's mobile phone number."
"Huh?" Zhang Songming heard. I was puzzled in my heart, thinking that Bai Zeqi had any bad idea, but I thought about it carefully, but I still asked, "What do you want from him, don't you seem to know him?"
Bai Zeqi thought that Zhang Songming was deliberately trying to make excuses for the past. He smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhang, you should be a lot of adults, and don't care about me. I know r is your son. I really need to find him urgently. In this way, you gave me the phone number, and I promise to obey him in the future and listen to your instructions, how? "
When the rest of the teachers heard Bai Zeqi's phone call in order to get Zhang Songming's son, he made great promises at once, and they were all shocked. They secretly said who the Songming son was?
But if you think about it, these teachers feel wrong. Isn't this son of Song Ming studying at the University of Science and Technology? What are the major achievements of the world that have been researched recently?
When a lot of teachers were wondering, Zhang Songming asked, "What the are you looking for? If you don't tell the truth, I won't tell him by phone."
Listening to this, Bai Zeqi thought of it, and simply sought out the reasons for Zhang Huan.
After hearing about it, Zhang Songming's face became stunned. "You said that hundreds of thousands of people were waiting for him? So what live broadcast? What is going on? Explain it to me carefully."
Zhang Songming heard it vaguely. After all, he didn't have much contact with the e-sports industry, but the other knowledgeable teachers knew it.
Immediately staring at each other, looking at Zhang Songming inconceivably, the envy in his eyes was clear at a glance!
"Oh, let me explain it to you carefully. I, too, is a League of Legends fan, and your son, r, has recently set up a live studio, and I am fortunate to be his live studio and fan. Administrator of the group. Some time ago he won the championship in tga ... "
"It was supposed to start broadcasting live yesterday, but I don't know why, there is no live broadcast. Today, more than 200,000 people have gathered in the live broadcast room, in order to watch his live broadcast, these are loyal fans , I think they should be left. "
After listening to Bai Zeqi's narrative, Zhang Songming understood it. The feeling was that Zhang Huan was not going to broadcast live in order to be lazy, causing 200,000 people to wait for him.
Although he is glad that his son has so many fans, Zhang Songming still suppressed the surging meaning in his heart. In Bai Zeqi's surprised eyes, he took out the phone directly, called Zhang Huan, and said to Bai Zeqi: "I directly Hit him, this kid is so outrageous that so many people are waiting for him! "
Although speaking, Zhang Songming was rigid, but he could clearly capture the excitement in his tone. His son has hundreds of thousands of loyal fans, which is already stronger than him.
Since teaching for so many years, he has been concerned by more than a dozen students, and the rest, even if they usually meet, will not necessarily call him Zhang respectfully.
In contrast, he found that his son was far more powerful than himself, and was sincerely happy for him. Naturally, his heart was full of pride! Is it his species after all?
Here Zhang Huan saw his father's phone and quickly opened the answer button.
Just listen to Zhang Songming's harsh voice from the opposite side, "How can you be lazy and not trustworthy, boy?"
After hearing the words, Zhang Huan's mind was stunned, and what was wrong with it was immediately wronged: "Dad, what are you talking about? Is it the wrong call? I am not your middle school student!"
"Whatever you call wrong is talking about you." Zhang Songming said: "No matter what you are doing now, you must immediately go to play the game live, hear it, hundreds of thousands are waiting for you, you, you, it really hurts people!"
"Uh ..." Zhang Huan's mind was black, was it wrong? Dad asked him to play a game, but the earth didn't reverse?
"I'm talking to you, are your kids listening? How do I usually teach you, sincere and trustworthy, and abide by my duties! Have you returned me to Sangangbamu?" Zhang Songming said.
"No, no, dad, don't be angry, I'll go live right away!"
"Well, hurry up, don't let people wait long!"
"But dad, how did you know that someone was waiting for me in my studio, are you online?"
"Don't worry about this, hurry up, or I'll come to the provincial capital to clean up you right away!"
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As soon as the call was over, Zhang Songming looked at Bai Zeqi, and was trying to say something, but he was excited when he heard the latter said, "Mr. Zhang, I ... I'll take a leave in the afternoon, it's a little urgent, go!"
He was about to run out of the office while talking.
But he was stopped by Zhang Songming, "Come back, ask for some leave. Didn't you just say you want to coach well? Why come here now?"
"No, Mr. Zhang, you know what the reason is. I have no class in the afternoon, so please let me have a look at the live broadcast. I promise that in the future, you will be the leader of the school!"
The voice didn't end, Bai Zeqi was out of the office, leaving Zhang Songming with a black face in his seat. He didn't know whether the call was right or wrong.
At this time, the other teachers came to ask this and asked: "Lao Zhang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ What are your kids doing, hundreds of thousands of fans, are you big stars?"
"Well, Teacher Zhang, you used to be so secretive. If it weren't for Teacher Bai's report, we wouldn't have known you had such an excellent son."
"The game of League of Legends seems to be very hot. My son is playing every day. I used to stop him before, but now it seems that this industry is quite promising. Well, when I go back, I want to encourage him to have fun. . "
"That's right, so is my little girl. Since there is a future, I won't stop it!"
After hearing the praise and admiration of several teachers, Zhang Songming's heart blossomed, but considering the teacher's position, it is still serious:
"Everyone, IMHO, children still have to take learning as their top priority. My family has a gift from an early age that others ca n’t learn. Well, do n’t blindly believe that children are wasted time and they are dishonored. In the future, looking for a good job at the university entrance examination is the mainstream of the future world. "
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ps: the first more, for support! (To be continued.)