Chapter 814: Chapter 451 How Did You Do It_1 Chapter 814: Chapter 451 How Did You Do It_1 After knowing the arrangents for Monkey and Yanjing, God Jiang remained silent for a long ti.
He knew his student’s situation the best.
Yanjing’s family did not et the conditions for poor students, and he had visited many tis already, but Yanjing’s parents thoroughly demonstrated the diversity of the human species, almost making God Jiang want to beat them up on several occasions.
Now, knowing that Multi-Dinsional Club actually hired Yanjing, and that he could study and play gas at the sa ti, these arrangents were even better than he had imagined.
The current situation had a trendous impact on his worldview and further improved his impression of gaming.
After sincerely thanking Monkey, he dug into his own pocket to treat Huang Ping and a few others to barbecue at a roadside eatery, leaving the owner sighing for a long ti.
There was no helping it, with God Jiang around, almost no one dared to co by.
God Jiang originally wanted to encourage Yanjing, but the latter had no ti to listen.
During the barbecue, Yanjing was shaking the entire ti, his excitent at seeing his idol wrapping him in imaginary electric wires, his speech tremulous.
“Monkey boss, d-do you actually eat food yourself?”
“Monkey boss, what do you like to do in your free ti?”
“Monkey boss, you…”
Looking at Yanjing’s excited state, God Jiang realized that the influence of esports idols was even greater than he had imagined.
Afterward, he fell into deep contemplation.
Are gas really all harmful?
The previous “The Legendary Adventure of Cheng Tianhua”, and now the esports idols, their influence ca from gaming, indirectly affecting the destinies of so students.
Poison and dicine differ only in the dosage; becoming addicted to gaming can of course lead to a loss of ambition, but doesn’t that apply to being addicted to most things?
If a child or a working adult becos helplessly engrossed in studying or working, God Jiang would not deem such a person likely to achieve greatly in the future, but rather think there is sothing off about them.
Even he himself could beco engrossed in gardening and fishkeeping, but what is the difference between these pastis and gaming?
Perceiving gaming as sothing catastrophic is only because gas are more entertaining, crafted with more heart, and because his generation always had a bad habit of begrudging their juniors their happiness.
And so people needed an excuse for their poor educational standards; gaming beca the perfect scapegoat.
No sooner had this thought erged in his mind, than more voices sprang up to contradict his thoughts, involuntarily making him frown.
This was his ideological imprint.
His disdain for gaming had beco a part of his past life, and now, if he admitted that the fault lay not with the gas, but with irresponsible parents and teachers, then it ant he had to acknowledge his own past mistakes.
People don’t like to admit they’re wrong, and when faced with having to do so, they will conjure up a plethora of excuses to evade responsibility.
Listening quietly to the rebuttals in his mind, God Jiang contemplated for a long ti.
Seeing it was getting late, he took Yanjing ho, only leaving after making sure the boy entered his dark ho.
When he got back to his own house, he turned on the computer and continued playing “Parallel World”.
He repeatedly looked at different simulation outcos, contemplating his past through the ga, sotis laughing speechlessly at the bizarre endings, and at other tis feeling a resonance because of small details.
The next day, he brought the notebook his daughter had left behind to school.
He had his own class eting today, which could be used for anything, though it was by default used to discuss politics before.
But today, he had sothing else planned.
Seeing God Jiang enter the classroom with a computer, the students were not too surprised.
The school allowed the use of computers for teaching, and so good teaching materials could even win awards.
However, this still required a bit of technical skill, so the older teachers hardly used this device, it was the domain of the younger teachers.
When the class bell rang, the students instinctively pulled out their political science textbooks, but God Jiang told them they could hold on a mont.
“Today, let’s have a special class eting. I saw a ga that was quite interesting, so we could give it a try. I’ll ask a question first, what do you all want to do in the future?”
The students looked at each other with bewildered faces, then soone raised their hand and spoke with perfect diction, “My dream is to be an excellent gardener like you, and then…”
“Let’s not, let’s shut that down; let’s speak so heartfelt words,” he said.
The rare joke made a few students giggle, but most were filled with confusion, not sure what had gotten into God Jiang today.
Finding the mood had turned cold, God Jiang smiled and then called on the yawning Yanjing, saying, “Li Yuan, what’s your dream?”
Knowing that God Jiang wanted him to break the ice, Li Yuan stood up and said, “I want to be an esports professional.”
That statent, like a stone thrown into the sea, silenced the classroom instantly.
Li Yuan’s friend stared at him and mouthed silently, [Are you out of your mind, don’t you know God Jiang hates gaming the most?]
Li Yuan just shook his head gently and continued to look earnestly at God Jiang.
The latter only nodded slightly, then wrote down Li Yuan’s dream on the blackboard and continued, “Anyone else?”
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