Once something is addicted, life, work, and study will become fragile, and many people can realize the problem, but often do not have the willpower to overcome it, and still forget to sleep and eat and indulge in it recklessly.

As a person who frequently deals with computers and the Internet, Lin Han certainly had a similar experience.

Whenever he encounters this situation, he will do everything possible to find cheats, such as cheats or private servers, stand-alone versions of online games, etc.

With the professionalism of programmers and the convenience of work, no matter what game it is, Lin Han can basically find a way to cheat.

For example, during college, he and some classmates even frantically made a robotic-style "physical plug-in" for a certain game, if it weren't for the suspicion of uncivilized cheating, it would be more than enough to win a small prize in school.

As long as he finds a way to cheat, then he will use this to kill all sides in the game, vent fiercely, and get out of the pit almost overnight, and never recur once healed.

Of course, later Lin Han was worth hundreds of millions, and gradually he didn't play games much.

After all, for him now, the fun generated by the game is just like that, and there is nothing that he can't let go.

Just like when Son, the founder of SoftBank, visited the supermarket, he lost all interest while shopping, because he suddenly realized that he could buy the entire supermarket as long as he wanted.

Now Lin Han finally realized the troubles caused by "too much money", which made him a little unexpected.

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When they came to a rural middle school in Xiao'an, Lin Han and Luo Xuan got out of the car and went straight to the school.

The school is small and the facilities are a bit old, and the school buildings look like old residential buildings that have fallen into disrepair.

If it weren't for the queues of students lining up in the playground and the sound of recitations and explanations in the teaching buildings, this place really doesn't look like a school.

At least compared with Qinglin County, which covers an area of nearly 500 acres, has a construction area of more than 100,000 square meters, and has various facilities such as artificial lakes, rockeries, gymnasiums, and swimming pools, this condition is indeed too far behind.

After walking around the campus, the two found a bench next to the playground and sat down, Luo Xuan said at this time: "That Teacher Lu can teach here from the county, which is really admirable...... But do you think he's going to have some struggling with his life?"

Lin Han smiled: "You think too much, although Mr. Lu is a little idealistic, his net worth is actually quite rich." ”

"Why?" Luo Xuan was a little curious.

"When he was in the county, he was basically asked to check the questions in the city's large and small exams, and all kinds of practice materials such as "May Three", "Small Questions" and "Thirty-eight Sets" were lined up to find him, and cram schools were also rushing to hire him. ”

"One year, when the college entrance examination was asked, the province also wanted to look for him, but he happened to be taking the second year of high school, so he didn't go. Lin Han said slowly, "The extra money is all in the province, of course it won't be poor." ”

Listening to this, Luo Xuan couldn't help but lose her mind a little, she looked at Lin Han for a while, and muttered: "You say, Teacher Lu is so powerful, what kind of child will his children be?"

"This ......" Lin Han froze for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, maybe." But maybe, after all, an excellent teacher may not necessarily be an excellent parent, and there is a difference between the two. ”

Luo Xuan held her chin and was silent for a while, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Han stood up: "Let's go, come with me to visit Teacher Lu, and talk to the school later, and donate some things to the school." ”

"Hmm. ”

The two left the playground and headed for the school building, and soon came to a classroom door.

“…… Open page 126 of the textbook and see if the paragraph at the bottom is ......"

Familiar and passionate voices came from the classroom, and as soon as the words fell, they were followed by the sound of students quickly flipping through books and discussing.

Lin Han didn't need to look at it to know that this warm atmosphere was definitely Teacher Lu Zhongwen's class.

Looking sideways, I saw a slightly chubby, gray-haired uncle Xie Ding, standing on the podium, lecturing with an impassioned expression, dancing as if he was a conductor of a symphony orchestra.

Behind him, the blackboard was densely written with board books, as neat as printed handwriting, which made Lin Han can't help but recall the class that Teacher Lu taught them.

Every time he went to class, Mr. Lu would ask the students to recall the content of the previous class while writing a lot of board books on the blackboard.

At the beginning, the students honestly copied the notes on the blackboard as in other classes, but Mr. Lu told them that they didn't need to take notes, and the board book was just the syllabus he wrote for himself.

In this way, they took a political class for a year and barely took notes. The reason for this is that note-taking is a serious take-up of class time, and the vast majority of students don't pay attention to their notes afterwards.

Only inefficient classes will spend a lot of energy on note-taking. Lin Han has always thought of this sentence.

There is also a saying that only if the class is not efficient, the homework load after class will be too heavy. So in fact, Mr. Lu almost never left homework.

If you summarize his teaching characteristics, it is simply that all tasks are completed in class, and those who occupy after-class time casually are not heroes.

Therefore, every time he recalls Mr. Lu's full and warm classroom atmosphere, Lin Han can't help but feel a sense of nostalgia.

The current class is as enthusiastic as ever, and the students' eyes are like him at the beginning, as if they are afraid of the end of the class.

"Teacher Lu looks quite old, is he in his fifties?" Luo Xuan asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm in my early forties, and I'm in a bit of a hurry. ”

Standing outside the classroom, both of them could clearly see the top of Mr. Lu's shiny head and the surrounding circle of black and white mottled hair, which was like a typical "Mediterranean".

In fact, when Lin Han went to school, although Teacher Lu had already had some trends towards Guangmingding, it was relatively dense.

But the years are a knife to kill pigs, and if you calculate carefully, more than ten years have passed.

The bright top on the head, coupled with the slightly chubby body shape, and the serious dress that seems to be in the 80s of the last century, anyone who looks at it will have a sense of "over 50 years old".

Lin Han and Luo Xuan stood outside the classroom for a long time, and they didn't attract too much attention from the teachers and students indoors.

On the contrary, the two of them have watched it for so long, and the high school knowledge that has been sealed in their minds for a long time has a tendency to resurge.

The class soon came to an end, and Mr. Lu seemed to have a timer in his body, and as soon as he finished saying "class", the bell rang immediately.

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ps：

The character of Mr. Lu is based on one of my previous teachers. I always feel like I can't write that kind of "amazing" feeling, it seems that I am still too young......