Liu Chuan answered the phone and smiled and said, "Dad, Happy Teacher's Day..."

Liu Boyuan whispered: "Where are you?"

Liu Chuan said: "I have something to do outside."

Liu Boyuan said: "At 7:30, I will arrive at the Peony Pavilion private room on the second floor of your school cafeteria. I will introduce a few seniors to you."

Liu Chuan said: "Dad, I..."

Liu Boyuan said: "Don't make excuses."

Liu Chuan: “…”

Liu Chuan had no choice but to put away his phone.

Professor Liu is very knowledgeable, gentle and talented in the eyes of outsiders, but he is very strict with his son. When he was a child, the little boys in other families were having fun climbing trees outside, but Liu Chuan was sent by Professor Liu to learn calligraphy. He has regarded history books as fairy tales since he was a child...

However, this kind of harsh education also has some benefits. Liu Chuan's grades have been very good since childhood, and his pen and brush calligraphy are also very good. These are all practiced by writing dozens of copybooks when he was a child.

After returning to the dormitory, Liu Chuan quickly took a shower, took out his shirt and trousers that he rarely wore, and put on his hairstyle in front of the mirror, and suddenly became a handsome young man. This transformation* Liu Chuan has long been used to it.

On the way to the school cafeteria, I happened to meet Li Xiang and Wu Zewen.

Li Xiang almost dared to recognize Liu Chuan in front of him!

The lazy and ungrateful guy in the dormitory usually looks so handsome today that he can't look directly at him.

Li Xiang looked at him in shock: "Liu Chuan? Are you going on a date when you dress like this?"

Wu Zewen also looked over in confusion, and after a moment, he held his glasses and asked, "Are you Liu Chuan?"

Liu Chuan: “…………………”

Not that exaggerated, I said!

Liu Chuan looked at him helplessly, "Zewen, do you always ask who I am whenever you see me?"

Wu Zewen's ears turned slightly red and he said, "I'm myopia and I didn't recognize you."

Liu Chuan leaned over to him and said, "Come and take a closer look, identify it carefully."

Wu Zewen: “…”

Looking at the magnified face of someone close to him, Wu Zewen turned his head silently.

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'm not kidding anymore. I'm actually awkward to dress like this. Tonight's Hongmen Banquet, it's not OK to wear it formally."

Li Xiang was puzzled: "Hongmen Banquet?"

Liu Chuan sighed: "Oh, it's hard to say. You want to go to the Internet cafe, right? Go, I'll leave first..."

As he said that, he walked towards the restaurant.

Li Xiang and Wu Zewen looked at each other and turned around and left in confusion.

On the way to the restaurant, Liu Chuan took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Taoist Qingfeng: "Master Taoist, I have something to do tonight and can't play anymore. I made an appointment with people from Chang'an, Guose and Fenghuo guilds. Please contact Ye Luo Wusheng, Guose Wushuang and Fenghuo Xi Zhuzhu, and you can take them through the copy of the Luohan Formation."

Taoist Qingfeng quickly replied: "I'll be in command?"

Liu Chuan sent a smiling expression: "You can do it."

Taoist Qingfeng was silent for a moment and sent a word: "Okay."

Liu Chuan smiled and took back his phone.

Among these teammates, Wu Zewen didn't understand many things for the first time playing games. Li Xiang was a slutty guy who talked a lot. Yu'er was even more erratic. Only Taoist Qingfeng was the one he trusted the most. Although he was a little serious and cold, the Taoist priest was quite reassuring, regardless of his level or personality, so when Liu Chuan was away, he didn't have to worry about handing over the team to him.

***

When Liu Chuan walked to the private room on the second floor, Liu Boyuan and several old friends had already sat down. Liu Chuan walked into the house and pretended to be a good son and walked to Liu Boyuan: "Dad."

Liu Boyuan nodded and said to several old friends: "I'll introduce it. This is Liu Chuan, the dog. This is Professor Zhang, Professor Lin, and Professor Wang, all of my best friends when I was studying."

——Professor concentration camp, this is!

Liu Chuan smiled politely and greeted several professors respectfully, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Lin, Hello Uncle Wang!"

Professor Lin said with a smile: "Old Liu, your son is such a handsome talent!"

Professor Wang also echoed: "That's right, I've never seen you before. Your son looks quite similar to you when you were young!"

Professor Zhang sighed: "Your Liu Chuan is really talented and beautiful! Unlike my slut, I know how to play online games all day long!"

"..." Liu Chuan almost laughed out loud, immediately held back, pretending to calmly catch the eye knife that his father ejaculated.

Professor Lin asked: "If I remember correctly, Liu Chuan is studying in the history department, right?"

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "Yes, Uncle Lin."

Professor Lin smiled and touched his chin, "Then you really have inherited your father's business. Alas, my daughter is not interested in literature at all. She goes to learn any dance and insists on becoming a dancer."

Liu Chuan maintained politeness and demeanor on the surface, but he had already laughed to death in his heart.

It seems that every professor has a difficult sutra for every family. I wonder what our professor Liu feels when he hears these words?

Liu Chuan looked back at his father, and Liu Boyuan looked over seriously, as if all the topics had nothing to do with him, and Mount Tai collapsed before his face remained unchanged.

The few who were gathered today were obviously my father’s best friends when he was young. The atmosphere was not as dull as the expert seminars on weekdays. A few people didn’t talk about academic issues, but they were talking about their wives and children. Liu Chuan knew for the first time that professors would also be so gossipy.

What Liu Chuan even unexpected was that after the dinner was halfway through, Liu Boyuan was willing to let him go: "You go back first. Today, it was mainly because Lao Lin and the others had never seen you. I wanted to see you and then I called you over. We elders chatted, it was not appropriate for you to sit here."

Liu Chuan immediately stood up and smiled and said, "Then I'll leave first, uncle, you guys chat slowly."

Professor Lin smiled and said, "Go and go!"

Liu Chuan quickly left the private room as if he had been amnesty, and took out his cell phone and sent a text message: "Dad, I'm not in good health and drink less."

Liu Boyuan saw the text message, smiled and replied: "I'll send you a card of 10,000 yuan and use it to buy a computer. If it's not enough, please ask me for it. Don't tell your mother."

Liu Chuan: “…”

Is this a father and son in harmony? He just borrowed Lu Xiang a sum of money today, and his father gave him 10,000 yuan...

The financial power of the family has always been in the hands of my mother. My father actually saved the private money secretly and secretly sent money to his son without telling it... Professor Liu seems to be strict, but in fact he is still very friendly!

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "Thank you dad, I have enough money, don't worry."

Liu Boyuan said: "I heard that the Wulin game will organize a college league this year. What are your plans?"

Seeing that it was impossible to hide it, Liu Chuan admitted frankly: "I want to contribute some effort to the school team, so I promised Teacher Lin to be the school team coach. Don't worry, it will not affect my studies."

Liu Boyuan said: "You are an adult, just be able to be at your own discretion."

Liu Chuan said: "I know Dad! I'll help me hide it from my mother, thank you!"

Liu Boyuan replied with a word um, smiled, and put away his phone.

Climbed between his fierce wife and his naughty son as a shield, Professor Liu has already become an indestructible body.

***

It was nine o'clock in the evening when Liu Chuan left the private room. Seeing that it was still early, he walked to the Internet cafe outside the school.

After starting a machine, I logged into the martial arts world. As soon as I entered the game, I saw Taoist Qingfeng, Zewen, Li Xiang and that fish were all online. The friend list showed that several people were in the copy of the Eighteen Arhat Formation Hero Mode.

Seeing that Liu Chuan was online, Master Qingfeng immediately chatted privately: "Have the matter been handled?"

Liu Chuan replied: "Well, it's better than I thought. How is your copy here?"

Jiang Shaoqing said: "The Chang'an Guild and the Guose Guild have just finished fighting, and now the beacon is fighting."

Liu Chuan asked: "Is the progress OK?"

Jiang Shaoqing said: "The first treatment didn't keep up with the pace, and the team was wiped out once. The others were fine."

This was also expected by Liu Chuan. He and Taoist priests, Zewen, and Li Xiang had played the Mingjian Pavilion so many times, and the few people had already had a tacit understanding. It was normal that the fish had just been added to the water, so it was normal that they could not keep up with the rhythm.

Liu Chuan asked: "How is Yu'er's technique?"

Jiang Shaoqing said: "I asked him to practice wooden stakes after you went offline last night. He practiced for more than an hour and is now very familiar with him."

The Taoist priest is indeed very reliable. When Liu Chuan was away, he was also helping to teach this new teammate.

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, you can take them first, and I will join us after you finish the fight."

Jiang Shaoqing continued to make dungeons, while Liu Chuan went to the business store alone for a walk.

Qingfeng Shop is still ranked first in the business, and the equipment they were hung up sold very quickly. The Taoist priest specially opened a acquisition page, purchasing Wujie Stone at the market price, and collecting Suzhou embroidery and brocade at low prices. In just one day, it has received a lot of Suzhou embroidery and brocade.

Many newbies who don’t understand the game, and some players who are not prepared to strengthen weapons, the Five Elements Stone is not very useful to them, so they are very happy to sell the Five Elements Stone for money and then buy equipment. Suzhou embroidery and brocade materials in the early stages of the game are completely worthless. Many people will sell them when they see someone buying the store.

Master Qingfeng obviously understands the psychology of this group of people very well and puts the acquisition and sale interfaces together.

As soon as you look at the difference, you will know that Wu Zewen has calculated it. Selling a few stones and materials can just buy a piece of equipment, which is more attractive. In this way, the funds of the shop are constantly circulating, and the faster the goods go, the higher the credibility, which is a virtuous cycle.

...

Liu Chuan was sorting out the shop, and here he received a silent private chat from Chang'an president Ye Luo: "Master, are you online?"

Liu Chuan replied: "Well. President, have you finished the copy?"

Ye Luo said silently: "The Taoist Master teaches us how to learn strategies today. I am organizing an elite group to practice. I should be able to break the system records soon. Thank you!"

Liu Chuan smiled: "No thanks. President, please let the Xiaoyao master sent to Shaolin backyard, let's pk a few times."

Ye Luo said silently in surprise: "...I still want to pk?"

Liu Chuan said: "That's natural. I'll teach you the strategy after I agreed to beat me. Today I have something to do. I'm afraid that you will wait for a long time and let the Taoist priest teach you first. You must abide by the agreement! Come and fight."

The leaves fall silently and ashamed.

Does this person really have a tendency to be self-harm? He still insists on fighting someone even though he knows he can't beat him?

Ye Luo thought silently and said, "Okay, I'll let him go now."

Liu Chuan sent the message to the presidents of various major guilds, and then he chatted with Taoist Qingfeng in private, asking him to take the team to the backyard of Shaolin Temple to watch the game after playing the dungeon.

Ten minutes later, a group of people from this server gathered in the backyard of Shaolin Temple - Ye Luo Wushen, the president of Chang'an Guild, Feng Chensha, the president of the PVP; Guose Wushuang, the president of the Guose Wushuang, the leader of the elite group; Fengse Yanzhi, the president of the Fenghuo Guild, Fenghuo Xi Zhuhou, and vice president of Fenghuo Tianya.

Several presidents stood there staring at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
To be continued...