On Monday afternoon, when Chihara Hiroshi left the classroom, the students left behind immediately agreed to the topic.

"If I remember correctly, the Go League started last weekend, right?"

"As a convention, the game should start last weekend," said Chiang Kai-shek.

"Fujii, aren't you a member of the Go department? How is our school performing?"

Fujii held the frame on his nose and said a little depressed: "At noon, I heard from the seniors in the second year of high school that I seemed to have won?"

"Win?"

"It seems... I have won all four games so far, and the seniors are also very excited..."

The classroom was quiet for a while, and someone said:

"We... won't lose to Chihara, right?"

Fujii laughed dryly: "How could it be? It's just a group stage, it's still early..."

...

Hiroshi Chihara sat in the Go department's activity room, flipping through the chess scores on the shelf.

Since the school is not far from where he works, he spent his extra time in the chess hall before, but now he has a new place to go.

But although he was flipping page by page, his mind was not on the chess record.

He was thinking about the issue of schooling.

Generally speaking, schools in national middle schools follow the principle of proximity, but some private national middle schools are not listed here.

As for the National Middle School in Xicheng District, most of them have been closed in the past few decades, and the remaining schools are only maintained, so it is impossible to have a general teaching quality.

So he was eliminated immediately.

At this time, he thought of Hayaki High School near Kamakura High School.

Not only is the teaching facilities complete and the teaching quality is up to standard, but he is also at a street distance from the high school where he works, so he will feel more at ease.

The only disadvantage is that as a private middle school, the tuition fee per year is about 30% or 40% more expensive than that of ordinary public middle schools.

Even if you enroll in September, you will probably still charge one year of tuition fees because you are a transfer student.

Chihara remembered the remaining money in the bank card.

With the previous one million yen supplement, it now looks like a little over two million.

In this way, these two millions may be consumed quickly again.

The need to make money is urgent again.

Hiroshi Chihara chose to become a professional chess player, and he had also thought about whether to drop out of school.

After all, for professional chess players, their own reliance is their own chess skills, not their education.

Some middle school students in China will give up their studies and concentrate on the path of chess player after passing the vocational exam.

After all, once you become a professional chess player and a big player, all kinds of professional competitions will be full of schedule. How can you have time to study?

This year's professional chess exam is in July and registration will end in May.

At that time, he was still improving his chess skills in the chess hall and did not pay attention to information about this.

Now he regrets it a little, after all, he didn't expect his chess power to improve so quickly.

Many officials in the activity room had already arrived. Seeing him looking at the chess record and thinking, he lowered his pace and did not disturb him.

Shirakawa Katsuhiko had already notified the staff of the news of the four wins in the weekend league.

Everyone in the Go department knows that this newly-entered Chihara definitely takes up most of the credit.

After sitting for about twenty minutes, Chihara Hiroshi put the book back in the distance and left here.

After more than ten seconds, the discussion in the activity room gradually became louder.

"Huh--I can finally speak! Qianyuan Jun sat there thinking about the chess score, I was afraid that he would interrupt his thinking!"

"Chanyuan Jun is now the person with the highest chess skills in our Go department! If he can enter the semi-finals this year, his contribution will definitely be the best!"

"Wow! Why didn't I see before? Qianyuan Jun looked so handsome when he pondered! I originally thought that what I longed for was Go, but later I found that what I longed for was the handsomeness when I was a staple. Now I realize that what I longed for was just a handsome guy playing Go!"

There was immediately laughter next to him:

"Hena, you'd better forget it. If Minister Samon might have hope, but unfortunately she is already Minister Shirakawa's girlfriend..."

...

Hearing the praises of Chihara Hiroshi around him, Fujii's jealousy began to cause trouble again.

He couldn't help but speak, "Do you know? Hiroshi Chihara is Nishi Hong!"

The activity room suddenly became quiet, but after a second, it was not the scene he imagined:

"Chanhara's good Go plays has nothing to do with whether he is a Western adult?"

"Yes, is there any rule in Go that 'Western adults are not worthy of playing Go'? If Qianyuan Jun is not worthy, how many people are worthy of playing Go?"

"There must be any special reason for Qianyuan Jun to live in Xicheng? You guys say, let's take care of Qianyuan Jun in the future?"

...

The Go department's members did not know about Katsuhiko Shirakawa and Class A of Grade 1.

One of them was a senior senior who had a good relationship with him. He pulled Fujii to the corner and admonished him: "Fujii, your words just now were too much! Since you have joined the Go department, you should use chess power as the standard, rather than narrowly attacking others' origins!"

Fujii was a little confused:

Why is this completely different from the situation in the class?

But he forgot: The reason why Class A, a senior high school, is like this is not only the habitual obedience of most people, but also the cold violence of the previous month and a half as the foundation, which has escalated into collective bullying under an opportunity.

...

When Chihara Hiroshi arrived at the Izakaya, he found Mr. Watanabe standing by the wall three meters outside the door and arguing with someone.

And he also has an impression of this person, after all, his body shape is so special that it is impressive.

"I warned you last time that I welcome you to eat. If it is for something else, please leave! Do you think I'm joking?"

Mr. Watanabe's thick eyebrows stood up and his fists clattered.

The young man had the figure of a sumo wrestler. Hearing this sentence, he raised his chest provocatively, and the fat on his body trembled a few times like waves:

"Uncle, do you still want to do it?"

Qianhara Hiroshi hurriedly walked forward and found a sign standing in front of the fat young man:

"The employee of this store, Hiroshi Chihara, was born in Osaka's most notorious Nishisei!

Moreover, he has a poor character. In the Go competition held by Osaka TV a week ago, he used extremely despicable means to interfere with Miss Chieko Kiji, who is well-known in our city, and finally won!

This person has no shame or morality. Please be like me: If this store doesn’t fire Hiroshi Chihara, we will boycott it for one day!”

Mr. Watanabe's fist just raised, and Chihara Hiroshi hurriedly grabbed him:

"Mr. Watanabe, there is no need to fight with such a person!"

Mr. Watanabe turned around: "Chenhara, you are here! Let go, this person is so hateful!"

The fat young man arrogantly spitted at Hiroshi Chihara's feet, and thought to himself:
Chapter completed!