"Power bank?" Cheng Xuan answered softly. "I didn't bring one. I'll ask them."
He turned to ask the people beside him. They had not brought one either, so they started asking the people next to them...
And so, because of this, the back rows of the tiered classroom became lively, the gradually rising noise drawing the teacher's attention from the podium.
Students fearing teachers was practically an instinct carved into their genes. Even in university, it was the same. In an instant, everyone sat up straighter and placed their phones face-down on their desks.
The teacher was not angry. He merely paused his lecture, picked up his thermos, and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. "Everyone needs to understand that object-oriented programming is very important to you. After all, it's a major course. Some students may not care about what I say and think they can master it through self-study after class. That's your own ability, but don't disrupt others during class, alright?"
Watching the teacher resume explaining the PPT's database connection material, Cheng Xuan and the others picked up their phones again. Before long, a white power bank was passed into Luo Chuan's hand.
"Hurry, log in. We're just waiting for you," Cheng Xuan said quietly.
Luo Chuan plugged the data cable into his phone and opened Honor of Kings. Then he suddenly remembered something and covered the speaker while tightly holding down the volume-down button, preventing the "TIMI" sound from escaping.
"Don't drag me down. It's a promotion match—win three more and I'll reach King." The room host sent a message in the chat.
Luo Chuan smiled. "Five hundred matches of Dong Huang carrying you."
"666."
"Boss Luo Chuan, let us lie down and get carried!"
"Wuhu in advance..."
The moment they saw Luo Chuan's