On the 23rd day of the 12th lunar month, the Little New Year of the Lunar New Year, businesses on the streets have hung red lanterns, and firecrackers can be heard from time to time in the building group. Year is getting closer and closer.

Tan Xiaotian, who had just returned to Shengtian from Yanjing, entered the door of 313, was pulled out by Dang Aiqun again.

"Second brother, stop making trouble. I've been in a truck for a day and I'm almost exhausted. Please let me have a good sleep."

Dang Aiqun's black face was filled with a red light of happiness, "No, Chairman Wen said, today in the Little New Year, Principal Wen invited us to dinner at his house. Let's go quickly, or let's hurry up."

The ability to treat guests on Xiaonian day shows how much the Wen family attaches importance to the two of them.

No matter how tired Tan Xiaotian is, he must not stop going. Who dares to offend the principal?

He forced himself to get angry and walked out of the dormitory building side by side with Dang Aiqun.

"Lao Qi, is things going well?

Have you bought all the computers?"

"Well, I have a good idea. I won't release goods a little later than Zhongguancun. The last batch before the New Year, haha, second brother, Yanjing's computers are much cheaper than Shengtian. I saved at least 50,000 yuan this trip, and it's worth it to work harder."

"Lao Qi, I can see that you are the only one in our dormitory who is much better than me. You can only study stupidly..." The two of them talked while walking, and the Wen family was in the East Courtyard, and they arrived in a few steps.

Downstairs, Wen Chen, wearing a light green down jacket and a velvet hat, rarely showed her cute side.

Her shoulder injury was not serious and she was discharged from the hospital more than ten days ago.

The party Aiqun, who had a great time talking to Tan Xiaotian, immediately became a closed-mouth gourd when he saw Wen Chen and couldn't speak anymore.

“When did you come back?

How is the matter done?"

Wen Chen greeted him openly, his smiling eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Since Wen Chen was injured and hospitalized, Tan Xiaotian's impression of her has improved greatly. During several visits, the two had a great chat and had already developed some ambiguous feelings.

Although it has not been enough to talk about everything, Xiaotian will tell her many things to ask for her opinions, including going to Yanjing to buy a computer this time.

Facing the beautiful school beauty of Dongda University, Tan Xiaotian actually felt guilty.

"Just come back, it's still going well."

"It's really time for you to come, the food is just ready."

Wen Chen led the two into the house.

Wen Luoyang and his wife stood at the door to greet him with a smile, which made Dang Aiqun suddenly flattered. Tan Xiaotian was fine, so he respectfully bowed to Wen Luoyang and said good New Year.

After the greetings, five people entered the seat.

The Wen family has few dishes for the dinner party, but they all look very delicate.

Wen’s mother is a college classmate from Wen Luoyang. She is now teaching at Donghai University. She is a typical good wife and mother. The dishes are made of meat and vegetables, and both color and fragrance.

Wen Luoyang first raised his glass and thanked Tan Xiaotian and Dang Aiqun for their gratitude. He said that he had wanted to invite them home for a meal, but he had no time. Today he finally had the opportunity, and it was the New Year's Eve, so he was destined to be.

Everyone was eating and chatting. Wen's mother looked at Wen Chen with affectionate eyes, and then Tan Xiaotian, who was sitting with a straight waist, and smiled knowingly. She knew that her daughter was better than her mother. She had never seen any arrogant daughter show this kind of expression to any boy.

Wen's mother felt embarrassed when she saw Wen Chen, and Tan Xiaotian was sweating all over by her.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Wen Luoyang asked Tan Xiaotian casually.

"Xiao Tan, I heard that you opened a game room outside the school and want to expand the scale?

Are you not afraid of affecting your studies?”

Tan Xiaotian put down his chopsticks, "Principal Wen, I think I can handle it. I will ask someone to take care of the game room. I can tell the main and secondary, and it will not affect my studies."

Wen’s mother interjected, “Many boys in the school go out to play games as soon as they get out of school. Most of the people who fail the final exams are playing games to delay their studies. A short talk, don’t forget the saying that you lose your ambitions!”

Wen's mother said something straightforward, and Wen Chen was so anxious that she secretly poked her mother under the table.

Tan Xiaotian didn't care and replied with a smile: "Auntie, what you said does exist, but it's okay if the law is not prohibited. As long as it is not illegal, the game room can be operated. In addition, I think guns can kill, but people are always people who kill. Those who are depressed are all unsolicited. College students are all adults, and they should have the ability to control their desires."

After listening to Tan Xiaotian’s speech, Wen Luoyang pondered for a long time, “Xiaotan, do you think the game industry will develop in the future?”

"Principal Wen, from ancient times to the present, games have been a sunrise industry, and will only be renewed and will never be eliminated. People always need cultural entertainment.

I will answer your question in four words, and there is a lot to do."

"Then, do you think, is it feasible to offer game-centric programming courses in schools?"

After hearing Wen Luoyang's question, Tan Xiaotian poured himself a full glass of wine and stood up respectfully, "Principal Wen, I have this kind of vision to you, I'll give you a glass.

If Dongda University really offers this course, I believe that countless students will thank you in the future.”

Wen Luoyang became interested, "You talk about it specifically, why do you want to thank me?"

"I dare to assert that in the future, electronic games will become a large industry with an output value of over 100 billion yuan, and there will even be specialized e-sports competitions, and they may be included in the Olympics. By then, countless jobs, programmers, special effects personnel, artists, and game commentators will be born. If our Dongda University seizes the opportunity and opens this course, then the employment prospects of these graduates can be smooth. Can they not thank you?"

Tan Xiaotian talked happily, and Wen Luoyang was fascinated by the fact that he couldn't help but nodded frequently.

He was calm on the surface, but his heart was already in a state of uproar. He didn't expect that a freshman, who was not a freshman in computer-related majors, would have such a thorough understanding of computer games.

Originally, Wen Luoyang invited Tan Xiaotian and Dang Aiqun to come and just simply thanked them for saving their daughter, but now he has looked at Tan Xiaotian with a different look.

Wen Chen looked at Tan Xiaotian without blinking. He really loved him the more he looked at him.

Dang Aiqun looked envious of listening to them. He never played games, so he couldn't understand, but this did not delay his admiration for Tan Xiaotian.

In his opinion, among all 313 people, Tan Xiaotian is undoubtedly the best. He is generous, mature, and heroic, not to mention the angrily angrily drawn sword that night.

I ate this meal for more than 40 minutes, and most of the time I spent Tan Xiaotian and Wen Luoyang talking.

After dinner, Wen Luoyang's Tan was still in full swing, and Tan Xiaotian and Dang Aiqun were invited into the study.

"Small talk, Xiaodang, sit down again. A classmate's student will come to visit his home later. He is a top student in Caltech majoring in Computer Science and Technology, and you just happen to communicate with him."

While I was talking, the doorbell rang.

Wen Chen went to open the door. Two people in a short suit and ties stood outside the door. Both of them had dark skin and bright eyes. One of them was older, in his thirties, and a black mole on his right eyebrow was very eye-catching. It was the one who borrowed fire from Tan Xiaotian on the street that night.

Another young man looked similar to him, and he could tell at first glance that they were brothers.

The young man showed arrogance between his eyebrows, but this arrogance disappeared without a trace when he saw Wen Chen getting up.

His eyes could no longer be moved away from Wen Chen.

After introducing himself, Wen Luoyang knew that the two people in front of him were indeed brothers. The youngest one was named Yang Ziyi, who was a student of Wen Luoyang's classmates when he was studying in the United States. The older one was his brother Yang Ziming, who came to Shengtian to do business.
Chapter completed!