In the chess room, there was silence, and the two sat opposite each other, looking at the chessboard.

Outside the chess room, there was a faint sound of the melodious song "Mountains and Flowing Water".

In the first two minutes, Sha Mo seemed very relaxed, chewing on the mint-flavored Yida, and from time to time dissed two sentences of Kong Shucheng's "pig hand move".

After two minutes.........

The first wave of killings appeared.

Kong Shucheng quietly took away her 6 "black girls".

So, she began to frown, began to stop chewing gum, and began to stop dissing the other party.

Five minutes later.........

The second wave of killing suddenly appeared after Kong Shucheng finished yawning.

The Mulan Legion carefully cultivated by Shamo was directly "Double Feiyan".

"Ahh

Shamo was a little unacceptable, and a small scream erupted in the chess room of Qingshan Pavilion.

Ten minutes later.........

Screams erupted.

Twenty minutes later.........

She began to sweat profusely.

Twenty-five minutes later.........

She began to pray.

43 minutes and 5 seconds.

She didn't speak, and she didn't want to.

Unable to control her emotions, she turned her back and pulled out a pack of tissues from her bag.

Well, it's the "sincere" card again.

.........

Kong Shucheng didn't speak, just got up and did two chest expansions, then felt a little thirsty, picked up a bottle of mineral water on the cabinet and wanted to drink it, looked at the price on it, and honestly put it back.

"Drink, it's okay!"

Shamo finally spoke, choking with emotion in her voice.

Moment.

She turned around, her eyes red and thinking of a rabbit.

"Kong Shucheng, I lost, I really lost! Kong Shucheng, you really defeated me within 45 minutes. ”

"Well, it's just a game. ”

"No, I'm too arrogant, I'm too proud, I've always looked down on you, from the bottom of my heart. Today, however, you taught me a lesson in Go. Thank you, thank you very much!"

After all that is said.

The curly-haired little girl suddenly stood up and respectfully bowed to Kong Shucheng at 90 degrees.

"Uh........."

Kong Shucheng had never received this kind of courtesy, and he was about to say something, but Sha Mo suddenly waved his hand.

"Kong Shucheng, don't worry. Manly man, he does what he says. As for the ancient poetry contest in the city, I will definitely go to it. ”

"Then, you hurry up and call Long Piaopiao, and ask her to replace Song Yaqin quickly. ”

"No, I'll call Long Piaopiao, she may not let me participate. ”

"So, what to do?"

"Simple. I'll call Song Yaqin directly, just let her go!"

“.........”

Kong Shucheng's face was full of black lines.

I'll go, is there still this kind of sassy operation?

He was wondering if Shamo was joking when the call went through.

Shamo's voice was very cold: "Hey, is it Song Yaqin?"

"Yes, I'm Song Yaqin, may I ask who you are .........?"

"I'm Shamo, a sophomore in class 0. ”

"Oh, Shamo-san, I know you, why did you think of calling me?"

"Don't talk yet, listen to me. This time, I figured it out again, and I wanted to participate in it again. ”

"Uh, but ........."

"No, no. I figured it out, I'm going to participate, so please quit. ”

"I ........."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. See you soon!"

After hanging up the phone, the little curly foam stuffed two mint-flavored Yida into her mouth and chewed them casually.

Kong Shucheng couldn't imagine that on the other end of the phone, Song Yaqin, who was once used to being arrogant, what her psychological state would be at the moment?

Presumably, it's very uncomfortable.

After all, Huangliang is a dream.

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Three days later, early in the morning.

The sun had just risen, and it was shrouded in a bright red morning glow, and the sunlight shone down through the cracks in the clouds, like a golden waterfall spewed by countless dragons. Today, Kong Shucheng got up early in the morning, and after reciting a few ancient poems, he went to the second canteen to buy a hamburger set meal and a glass of bright milk. Today is the official start of the "Mayor's Cup" ancient poetry competition, and he wants to make his condition better.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Long Piaopiao called all four players to her office for the final pre-game mobilization. Not only that, but she also made a cup of milky coffee for everyone.

Kong Shucheng didn't drink much because he was too full for breakfast. Zhou Luoxia and Sha Mo didn't drink it at all, they just put the coffee on the coffee table. Feng Tang, this guy, is really a little short-sighted, he not only drank his own, but also killed the other two girls' milky coffee. Moreover, others drink one bite at a time, but he is at the bottom of the mouth, and it feels like he is drinking the "last breakfast".

Zhou Luoxia: "........."

Shamo: "........."

Long Piaopiao: "........."

Perhaps because of everyone's attention, Feng Tang was also a little embarrassed, and he blushed and said, "Teacher Pang, I didn't have a full breakfast. What's more, your creamy coffee is just so delicious. ”

Long Piaopiao laughed awkwardly: "It's okay, you can drink if you like, I still have it here." However, I advise you not to drink too much, otherwise you will be prone to urgency in the morning game. ”

Everyone laughed.

Next, after Long Piaopiao finished the final mobilization work, everyone was about to disband, but President Liu and Director Guo Xiaolong of the Academic Affairs Office came in the dust.

Principal Liu shook hands with the four team members one by one, especially with Kong Shucheng for the longest time.

"Kong Shucheng, I'm going to watch your performance today. The finals of the 'Mayor's Cup' Ancient Poetry Contest will be broadcast live on Dongrao TV. If the four of you can show up as a group, your mom and dad will be able to see you on TV this afternoon. Come on, cheer for yourself, and cheer for Dongrao No. 4 Middle School!"

Everyone looked at Principal Liu's shiny head and the strand of hair on his head that was heavily protected, and were inexplicably encouraged. Long Piaopiao took the lead in applauding, and the four team members also applauded.

Only Feng Tang was more disobedient, he hiccuped and said with a smile: "Principal, my TV has no network, even if we enter the finals, my parents probably won't be able to see me." ”

"Feng Tang, please straighten your tongue and speak. Long Piaopiao glared at him, and stopped his boring ridicule in time.

.........

After the disbandment of Long Piaopiao's office, everyone held a meeting to work separately to sort out some necessary materials and change into a clean and new school uniform. Kong Shucheng's school uniform was a little shabby, and Long Piaopiao made an exception to get him a new set from the General Affairs Office.

Putting on the new school uniform, I feel that Yushu is in the wind.

According to Long Piaopiao's regulations, everyone must rush to the main gate of Dongrao International Convention and Exhibition Center before half past nine. Because today's "Mayor's Cup" Ancient Poetry Contest, the group stage and the final are held there.

After returning to the dormitory, Kong Shucheng suddenly remembered that he wanted to call his father, and by the way, let him pay attention to the "Dongrao Comprehensive Channel" that started at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

After hearing this, my father smiled: "Son, are you making me happy again? Oh yes,, you're not going to be on the 'Today's Talk,' are you?"

"Damn, your son is so good, he is only suitable for 'today's statement'?"

"It's not the best, I'm at the construction site in the afternoon, and I may not be able to watch it on time. But then again, even if you are on TV, if you don't look as good as Aunt Tian on Douyin, Dad will resolutely not watch it. Hey, hey!"

"Hoo ........."

Kong Shucheng hung up the phone helplessly.

A 45-year-old man after the divorce really can't afford to hurt!

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