In the second semester of freshman year, everyone is no longer as restrained in class as when they first came, using their mobile phones to read news, read novels, and play Rubik's Cube...... As long as the teacher doesn't care, he can do whatever he wants. Of course, nothing should be too out of line, and people are mutual. The teachers are also from the students, and they can understand our various "misdeeds" and understand that we who have been squeezed by learning for 12 years need to be released. And we also need to make sure that it doesn't affect classroom discipline, at least everyone has to get by. But sometimes I think it's really not easy for teachers, one person is embarrassed to speak on the podium, and when it comes to asking questions, the audience is silent. Fortunately, those of us who sat in the front row and took notes could still keep up with the teacher's train of thought, so that the scene was not so embarrassing, and the teachers also had a step down. It was only when the teacher called the name that the whole classroom would raise their heads, which is a bit sad to think about now.

I didn't dare to mess around in class, except for going to the Internet café to play "Crossfire", and watching TV series and movies in the dormitory. At that time, "My Captain, My Regiment", which was almost difficult to give birth, was finally broadcast, and it took me two and a half days to finish the whole drama. My first feeling was that this was a TV series comparable to "Band of Brothers", but the ratings on the Internet were not high at that time, and the voices of the black TV series came and went, and the reviews were a bit one-sided. Fortunately, time has finally given this drama the status of the king.

One day, I went to the dormitory next door to sleep, and found that there was a PSP on the long table in their dormitory, and I remembered that there were several female classmates in class, and it seemed to be very fun, so I picked it up and experienced it. I didn't expect this experience to almost hook me, although it's just a simple "elimination and viewing" game, but it's full of fun, and the 3D picture quality is also very enjoyable. In this way, I sat in someone else's place, and used his PSP to clear several levels, and the more I played, the more I wanted to play, and before I knew it, a long time had passed. Because they were sitting and playing with their heads down, when I raised my head to rest for a while, I found that my neck was particularly sore, so I quickly gave up, and finally reluctantly left their bedroom.

Back in my dorm, I hurriedly went to find a similar PC version of the game, although I found a few, but after all, there was no PSP to play cool. It's no wonder that even with computers, game companies still have consoles and handhelds. I still miss the game I just played when I went to bed, and I had no choice but to pick up my phone and play a skoban to get over it.

I don't know if this counts as a good idea, or if I am self-inflicted. A few days later, when I went back to bed at the end of the weekend, Mr. Liu actually bought a PSP and filled the game with the merchants. Of course, compared to playing games, in the hands of Mr. Liu, this PSP is almost an MP3.

Lin Ye couldn't stand it anymore, and felt that Mr. Liu was simply destroying the heavens, and strongly asked to help Mr. Liu get on the right path. It didn't take long for us to join the support team and take turns to help Mr. Liu share the energy of playing PSP. Later, Mr. Liu's role was reduced to the narrator of the PSP operating instructions. At that time, the mainland banned the game console market, so the PSP did not have a national bank, so I could only buy the Hong Kong version to crack it, and then pour the game into the memory stick.

A few of us explored the games in the PSP one by one, and when we encountered a difficult level, we continued to study, took turns to test various gameplay, and often played until the lights went out. I don't remember who found out, but we played a God of War Ω game. There was a popular word to describe this game at the time, and that was that it was very yellow and violent. There is no sinicization in this game.,We can only understand the background of the game's story through cutscenes and while playing.。 The content of the story should be the revenge journey of the god of war, because he cuts people whenever he meets in the game, whether it is a god or a human, there is a kind of meaning that people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. The game is fast-paced, the combat is very hitty, and the graphics quality is impeccable for its time. After a slashing and slashing, we came to a magical level, where the god of war seemed to be wounded, and came to a place that looked like a dungeon, and there were two beautiful women in it. At first, we didn't know what we were going to do, but was it to save them? After walking towards him, the god of war crouched down, and the two of them gathered around, and the lights dimmed, and then the game began to appear intermittently with buttons, and we didn't keep up, and the female prisoners laughed a few times. A few of us looked confused, what a broken game! I didn't believe in evil, so I pressed the corresponding button according to the system prompt again, and a magical scene was discovered: the picture shifted to a candlestick, and then an indescribable sound was made......

It got us all excited! Everyone except Mr. Liu experienced this level, and once someone didn't follow the buttons, we laughed at him with the female prisoner. Sometimes, fun between men is as simple as that. After we were all tired of playing, Lin Ye returned the PSP to Mr. Liu, and then said with a disgusted face: "Mr. Liu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, you actually play this kind of game!" ”

Later, I also found a Medal of Honor game in Mr. Liu's PSP, because I am usually more interested in FPS games, so I can't put it down. But because I'm not used to the joystick-style operation, the progress of the game is very slow. Probably because he was afraid that we would delay our studies, Mr. Liu took the PSP home, and my Medal of Honor failed to pass the customs. It wasn't until a long, long time later that I bought a second-hand refurbished PSP3000 to make up for my regrets. However, when I played God of War Ω again, although the picture was still very yellow and violent, I could no longer find the feeling I had at the beginning.

Mr. Liu took the PSP home, and the night in the dormitory was a little boring in an instant. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the gamepad I bought to arrive. I played a lot of games on my computer: Contra, Super Mario, Adventure Island, Tank 98, Double Dragon, and March of the Bloody High School...... There is also the familiar "up and down, left and right, left and right", which is full of memories for those of us in 8090.

Accustomed to playing the very yellow and violent God of War Ω, we naturally won't play Super Mario anymore. Because of the handle, it is easy to achieve doubles. Lao Zhao and Lin Ye did a "Kombat Whirlwind", while Da Biao and I were addicted to the arcade game "Three Kingdoms Wars" and no longer had to worry about the game currency. Speaking of game currency, I have to mention the troubles in elementary school before.

When I was in elementary school, there were many arcades on the street. My dad travels a lot, my mom works overtime, and I'm alone on weekends. It stands to reason that a good kid like me can't go to the game machine hall, after all, it's full of "bad boys". But at the instigation of my classmates and neighbors' playmates, I fell into the pit. At that time, one yuan could buy up to 7 coins in a game hall with poor business, and if the technology was good, it could be fun in the afternoon. When you meet a few people who think they are smart, they will find a machine that no one will knock twice, and then call the boss to say that they have stuffed coins and let the boss open the machine to play a game for nothing. I don't have much pocket money for the day, all of which is used to take the bus to school and buy lunch, but I often walk to school or walk home by myself, and I can still save a little money at the end of the week. On weekends when I don't have a lot of homework, I go to the arcade to pass the lonely afternoon. I'm not good at playing, so more often than not, I'm watching other people's various god operations, and when my hands are really itchy, I'll play games like "Metal Slug" and "Three Kingdoms War", where god teammates can hug their thighs, so that you can play for a longer time. However, there is a reason why the game hall does not allow minors to enter, because many games in it are "very yellow and violent", and the environment is generally a dark and unventilated place, there is no safety exit, and once an accident occurs, the small life will be confessed there. However, I didn't realize it at the time, and I still go often. I once went with a group of classmates, and although they were all skilled, their limited pocket money didn't last long. Because the arcade was close to my house, I even suggested that I go to my house to "get" some. Then a few of us sneaked up to the side door of the old gate. They were in charge of answering outside, and I was in charge of the action. Even though I knew there was no one at home, I was still scared and sneaked home sneaking home for fear of being seen by my neighbors. After rummaging for a long time, I only found 7 cents, and suddenly my neighbor's sister said hello to me, which scared me and quickly retreated. A group of us, 7 cents can't do anything at all, so we have to go back to our own homes and find our own mothers. Soon after, Internet cafes began to pop up, and people gradually lost interest in game halls, and it was after that I never went to game halls again.