"No," Li Baimao said bluntly, "Maybe I don't like you."
Before Zhan Changfeng asked, Li Baimao crackled as if he was 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 carefully 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 think it through, 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? You just scolded two people in one sentence, and 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 and said, "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-center, "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 collection official of the Council of Elders and 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 problem and instead asked, "Only calligraphy and chess skills will be taught in the afternoon?"
"Generally, the courses on cultivation are held in the morning, and the afternoon is mainly about humanities exercises. As for the evening, it depends on the teacher's arrangement."
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 me.
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 raised his chin to look at Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng frowned slightly, "I don't have enough chess skills, so you can find someone else."
"You don't dare anymore?"
"You are against the odds 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?
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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 wait and see Yu Sheng's decision.
Yu Sheng chose to avoid and calm 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. No need to think about it, Yu Zhihuai would definitely do it.
Find Zhan Changfeng to challenge.
It doesn't matter whether Zhan Changfeng wins or loses. If he loses, he will be judged and his reputation will be ruined. Yu Zhihuai will 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, he put the dozen or so chess pieces he had just collected back on the chessboard one by one.
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 would not care. But I am afraid that 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?
Just as Yu Sheng was about to agree to a fight, 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 back, who was blocking Zhan Changfeng intentionally or unintentionally. He looked down at the new student who didn't know how high the sky was and said, "What qualifications does a nobody have?"
Zhan Changfeng was not accustomed 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 pots 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. Several pieces had been removed from the board. The chess game that had clearly been decided just now had become evenly matched due to the absence of two pieces. This... how on earth was this done?
She moved to the side and said, "Yu Sheng."
Sister, you have stirred up a good situation. Han Zhigao felt bitter in his heart, and this time he would not stop fighting.
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 book has nothing to do with you." Yu Sheng whispered.
Zhan Changfeng changed to sitting 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 voice was hoarse and mysterious, "The strings will break if they are too tight."
Opposite him, Yu Zhihuai had also sat down, observing the situation with a cold face and a silent expression.
Zhan Changfeng said, "This is a game between three people. The two of you play chess to see who wins or loses. I will compare the results with you two. If you can break this game, I will lose."
"I'm not ashamed to say that." Yu Zhihuai snorted and guessed with Yu Sheng first, 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 an endgame, you must first understand the layout and intentions of the person who laid it out, 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 carefully about each move, there were also cliffs on all sides, and there was no way to go.
On that side, Yu Zhihuai was also holding a sunspot, his joints were white, and they still didn't fall off.
The two of them were concentrating on their own thoughts, looking at their surroundings as if they were nothing. They were 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 the score to play chess.
The teaching time for social studies is from Mao hour to Shen hour, a total of five hours from sunrise to sunrise. After the chess class, the afternoon study is considered over.
Zhan Changfeng left alone, ignoring the two people who were still thinking.