"Are you targeting me?"
"No," Li Baimao said bluntly, "Maybe I don't like you."
Before Zhan Changfeng could ask, Li Baimao crackled as if he were pouring beans, "You don't know, he is a loyal admirer of Master Qin. You fell in love with Master Qin when you first came here, and even showed up in front of Master Qin." , he just remembers you."
Zhan Changfeng considered it and said, "If I remember correctly, showing one's eyes is a derogatory term."
"Ah, really?" Li Baimao thought for a while, probably didn't figure it out, and said casually, "It means that you have made enough presence in front of Master Qin, and he is jealous."
The opponent left behind by Li Baimao chased him up and kicked him in the butt, "Idiot, why haven't you been sacked yet? Even if you scolded two people in one sentence, you still dare to translate it again."
Han Zhigao pressed his head and apologized to Zhan Changfeng, and then said, "Yu Zhihuai is a bit petty about Master Qin, but he is not a bad person, so you don't need to pay attention to him."
Li Baimao nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "That's right, anyway, the first person he hates is Yu Sheng."
Yu Sheng, who was playing chess with someone next to her, paused. She was probably going to inquire about the price of the sacks.
As expected, the stupid boy exaggerated, "Yu Zhihuai always wanted to worship Master Qin as his teacher, but Master Qin accepted Yu Sheng. He couldn't get what he asked for, so he couldn't ask Master Qin for help, so he used various excuses to make things difficult for him every now and then. Our sister."
"Oh," Zhan Changfeng's focus seemed to be off, "Is Master Qin very powerful?"
This time, let alone Li Baimao, Han Zhigao and Wang Xi all stared at her in surprise, as if she had jumped out of some knot.
Li Baimao pushed Yu Sheng, "Stop, there are still people here who don't know who your teacher is!"
Yu Sheng smiled and said, "Shut up."
Li Baimao didn't care, "He was the former gathering official of the Council of Elders, a contemporary scholar, and the general history of Zangyunjian was edited by him."
This time Zhan Changfeng was a little surprised, but he didn't dwell on the question and instead asked, "Only calligraphy and chess skills will be taught in the afternoon?"
"Generally, training courses are held in the morning, and in the afternoon, they are mainly about humanistic exercises. As for the evening, it depends on the teacher's arrangements."
Yu Sheng dropped the last piece and took out a piece of paper, "This is the basic course schedule for seven days. You can take note of it, but you can't guarantee that any gentleman will suddenly get up and cause an accident."
Zhan Changfeng thanked him.
When Yu Sheng returned with his hand, he caught a glimpse of the situation on the chessboard, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile, "Shall we play a game?"
Zhan Changfeng put the paper aside and pressed it down with a ruler, "I am extremely happy."
Wang Xi quickly stood up and moved away from his position. He knew that he had won an "accident" and his strength was far inferior to Zhan Changfeng, so he was very happy to see Yu Sheng come to test this person's true level.
Yu Sheng just got up from his seat, and Yu Zhihuai came over, "Are you done? I'll play this game with you."
Li Baimao blurted out, "You are a dog, and you specialize in squatting on people."
"A vulgar and stupid person." Yu Zhihuai didn't bother to talk to him and only looked at Yu Sheng with his chin raised.
Yu Sheng frowned slightly, "I don't have enough chess skills, so you can find someone else."
"You don't dare anymore?"
"You stand up to the 50-50 difference between Tian and Yu Sheng, how dare you..." Before Li Baimao could finish speaking, Han Zhigao covered his mouth.
Sometimes Han Zhigao really wanted to sew Li Baimao's mouth shut, so that he would do bad things with good intentions.
Yu Sheng's character is not one to hold grudges with others, but there is Li Baimao who adds fuel to the fire. In order to protect him, Yu Sheng fights Yu Zhihuai again and again. The conflicts have extended from academics to life.
Yu Zhihuai has a group of followers who come to cause trouble every now and then. He can feel relieved that Li Baimao can return the favor without hesitation, but how can Yu Sheng face the windows being smashed in the middle of the night and the snakes and rats that suddenly appear at home? .
The three of them have always been together in social studies, and they have faced everything together. There seems to be no difficulty. If Han Zhigao hadn't come home late one time and met Yu Sheng who was wandering out alone, he wouldn't have known she was out. What happened to sociology?
Yu Sheng did not want to magnify the matter, and Han Zhigao could do nothing but be indignant. He could only look at Yu Sheng's decision.
Yu Sheng chose to avoid it and calmed down. Han Zhigao helped cover Li Baimao's mouth. He was sure that Li Baimao's next sentence was that Yu Sheng and Zhan Changfeng had made an appointment. Needless to say, Yu Zhihuai would definitely challenge Zhan Changfeng.
It doesn't matter whether Zhan Changfeng wins or loses. If he loses, he will make a judgment and his reputation will fall. Yu Zhihuai would step on her and invite Yu Sheng to fight again.
If you win, you will be the next person to be stopped when you go out and have your window smashed when you return home.
Therefore, Yu Sheng picked Zhan Changfeng out as soon as he spoke, without even mentioning about playing chess with her.
They were making fun of them, but Zhan Changfeng didn't say a word, with a meaningless smile on his lips, and placed the dozen or so chess pieces he had just collected back on the chessboard as they were.
At this time, Yu Zhihuai said, "It's not that you don't dare. What, are you looking down on me?"
Yu Zhihuai's attitude of pursuing him was really tiring. Yu Sheng remembered that he had tactfully mentioned this problem to Master Qin.
Master Qin replied, "It is common for young people to have conflicts of spirit. Fighting is also progress."
He made it clear that he wouldn't care. But I'm afraid this "fight" is not a "fight", at least to her, it can be called a meaningless entanglement.
Yu Zhihuai was forcing her to admit that she was inferior to him.
But is this possible?
Yu Sheng was about to agree to a fight when a voice came from a side, "That friend named Yu, I heard that you are a master on the chessboard. Do you dare to play a game with me?"
Yu Zhihuai didn't know who was so ignorant to disrupt the situation. With a sharp look, he forced Han Zhigao to retreat, who was blocking Zhan Changfeng intentionally or unintentionally. He looked down at the new student who didn't know the heights of the world, "What qualifications does a nobody have?"
Zhan Changfeng was not used to looking up at people. She sat there without looking at Yu Zhihuai, playing with the black and white pieces in her hand and saying, "That's not what I dare to do."
No need to ask rhetorical questions, just be sure of the ending.
Yu Zhihuai sneered and glanced at Yu Sheng, "That's fine. I'll just be a good person and help people return to reality. The clay jars coming out of the fields won't be able to go to the high hall even if they are plated with gold."
Hearing this, Yu Sheng pursed her lips, her clear eyes darkened slightly, and she actually showed a bit of fierce aura. She said word by word, "The canary is still looking back at the cage after leaving its master."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, although most people didn't understand why.
Zhan Changfeng said with a smile, "I see that you are very eager to fight, so why don't you decide the outcome in my endgame?"
Wang Xi looked at the chess game subconsciously, and saw that several pieces had been removed from the board. The chess game that had clearly been decided just now became evenly matched due to the absence of two pieces. This...how on earth is this done.
She stepped aside and said, "Yu Sheng."
Sister, you have stirred up a good situation. Han Zhigao felt bitter in his heart, and he would not stop fighting this time.
Yu Sheng looked down at her. She was sitting cross-legged in an awkward manner, with one leg bent, and a hand resting on it casually. The hand seemed to have been enchanted, and the black and white fingers were dancing in turns between the five fingers with distinct joints. It spun, but never fell.
He tilted his head and said, "Come here."
It's refreshing and cool, and you can't refuse it.
Yu Sheng knelt down and sat down, their clothes overlapped, and she felt an almost non-existent coldness, like clear spring water.
"You don't have to get involved, this has nothing to do with you." Yu Sheng whispered.
Zhan Changfeng changed to sit cross-legged and straightened his robe. Yu Sheng raised his eyes and saw that there was half seriousness and half joking in the eyes of the man who was so close.
"Shh, listen." Zhan Changfeng's lowered voice was hoarse and mysterious, "The strings will collapse if they are too tight."
Opposite him, Yu Zhihuai had also sat down, observing the situation with a cold expression and saying nothing.
Zhan Changfeng said, "This is a game between three people. The two of you play chess to see who wins or loses. I will compete with the two of you. If you can break this game, I will lose."
"It's a shameless statement." Yu Zhihuai snorted and guessed first with Yu Sheng. He held the black piece and she held the white piece.
Yu Sheng didn't think about anything else and focused on the situation on the chessboard.
When playing the endgame, you must first figure out the strategy and intentions of the person who understands the layout, and then decide whether to jump out and follow your own style, or continue the previous thinking.
However, when she concentrated on the chessboard, she found that the white piece was unobstructed, but there were many roads and roads, and when she thought about it carefully, there were cliffs on all sides, and there was no way to go.
On that side, Yu Zhihuai was also holding a sunspot, his joints were turning white, and they still didn't fall off.
The two men were each concentrating on their thoughts, and for a moment they looked at their surroundings as if they were nothing. Completely ignoring the increasing number of spectators.
The old gentleman who was teaching chess accidentally glanced at it and couldn't move. He looked at it for a long time and hurriedly looked for his old friend to set up a score for the chess game.
Social studies teaching time is from Mao hour to Shen hour, a total of five hours from sunrise to sunrise. After the chess class, the afternoon study is over.
Zhan Changfeng left without paying attention to the two people who were still thinking.
