Chapter 157: Turning Defeat into Victory

"I'll give you an analysis of the reasons why you lost 3 battles and 3 defeats." Zhang Yumu didn't wait for his granddaughter to reply, and then said, "In the first game, Ye Bai showed weakness. He said that he was not good at chess, so you immediately let his third son If he is indeed not good at playing chess as he said, with your current chess strength, it is not a difficult thing to beat him.

"In the second game, you knew that he was good at chess, and he was hiding something, but he didn't want to believe it in his heart, and put the blame on his own enemy, and didn't want to believe that he had the ability to take revenge on you, and once again agreed to Ye Bai's request for the two sons.

"In the third game, Ye Bai didn't use a strategy, and he didn't need to use a strategy. He used real chess skills to make you understand that there are people outside the world, and your chess skills are not as good as his.

Zhang Ruotong pinched up a black chess piece and said softly, "He has your enemy's plan, and you are defenseless.

Zhang Ruotong suddenly raised his head, said with red eyes, "Is he better than me in everything?" Why is he better than me in everything??"

Kuchiki stretched out his hand to his granddaughter's head and said, "I don't know if he is stronger than you in everything, but your competitive spirit must be stronger than him and you can fight for everything, so he is restrained everywhere.

"Just like playing chess just now, because you lost the first game, you are eager to win back in the second game, and Ye Bai's indifferent attitude towards the second game makes you worry that he will escape on the spot, so you agree to his request to let the two sons.Otherwise, how could you lose the second game so miserably?? If you lose the 2nd game, how can you lose the 3rd game unjustly??"

"—wrong step, wrong step, every step you take, fall into his trap, what else can the trapped beast in the cage do to fight the hunter?? Ye Bai is not the best person among my students to learn Chinese culture, but he is the best person to apply the knowledge of Chinese culture."

Zhang Yumu looked at Zhang Ruotong and said, "Moreover, although he said that he would go back to be a prison tribute after completing his studies, his ambition is far greater than we can imagine."

"Ambition??" Zhang Ruotong looked at the grandfather suspiciously.

"Anything that does poetry, calligraphy and painting, drinking, fighting, chess, and craftsmanship is not a long-cherished root, and nothing is not a gift from God." Zhang Yumu said.

"You say he's talented?? What does this have to do with ambition??"

"Only a gifted person has ambition, a person who has nothing, but he has ambition, that's a fool's dream." Zhang Yumu nodded to his granddaughter Zhang Ruotong, it is not terrible for young people to make mistakes, but what is terrible is that they are unwilling to admit this point and learn from it." Have you ever seen Ye Bai write??"

Zhang Ruotong thought about it and said, "I've seen it."

She remembered that when Ye Bai came to the stage to elect the class president, the iron painting and silver hook written on the blackboard seemed to tick the two words 'Ye Bai'.

"Writing is like a master, and chess is like a master." Zhang Yumu looked at Zhang Ruotong with a serious face, not feeling that his description was too much, and asked out loud, "Do you think, what kind of father can cultivate such an excellent son?"

Before he finished speaking, the old lady knocked on the door of the room and shouted, "The meal is ready, come out and eat.

Zhang Yumu patted Zhang Ruotong on the shoulder and said to the old lady, "Give me a bottle of good wine, and I will drink two glasses with Ye Bai."

"Ye Bai brought two bottles of Qin Jin." The old lady said.

"Oh?? Then drink Qin Jin." Zhang Yumu said.

Zhang Yumu returned to the living room and saw Ye Bai sitting on the coffee table writing.

He walked over and saw that he was writing on a piece of paper with a pencil on the coffee table.

The font is upright, and every word is like a machine printed. Obviously, Ye Bai has more than just one kind of font.

"Ye Bai, what are you writing??" Zhang Yumu asked with a smile.

"I saw bloodshot eyes in my wife's eyes, I guess I haven't rested well in the past two days, is my wife's blood pressure slightly high??"

"It's not a little higher, it's very high." Zhang Yumu said. The blood pressure that is often infuriated by Ruotong soars, and everyone is frightened."

Ye Bai went through the written prescription again, and then handed it to Zhang Yumu, and said, "It just so happens that I know an old Chinese medicine doctor, who has written a lot of prescriptions, and I have memorized a few of them. This prescription lowers blood pressure, and it is said that the effect is not bad. The teacher may wish to give it to his wife to try. These medicines are beneficial and tonic, and it is impossible to harm the body."

Zhang Yumu was shocked, he didn't expect Ye Bai Jingran to know how to heal diseases.

The old lady made a good dish, full of color and flavor, and I haven't tasted it, just looking at its color and smelling its fragrance makes people swallow saliva.

Ye Bai praised a few words, the old lady was happy, and said that Ye Bai often came to the house for dinner.

Ye Bai thought, it should be that student who often comes to the house to cook in order to please Zhang Yumu.

He didn't think there was anything to be disregarded or condemned for this kind of behavior, it was not easy for everyone to live, but there were people who knew how to take advantage of this opportunity better than him.

The old lady urged a few more times, and Zhang Ruotong came to the restaurant from the study.

She still didn't talk to Ye Bai, just glanced at him a few times with strange eyes.

Ye Bai bought wine for Zhang Yumu and gave the old lady a prescription to lower blood pressure, but I really couldn't think of what to give to Zhang Ruotong

Listening to nini at the dinner table nagging Ye Bai gave her a prescription to lower blood pressure or something like that, Zhang Ruotong couldn't hold back, stared at Ye Bai and asked, "My gift??"

"Didn't I send it??"

"What??" Zhang Ruotong asked.

"I'll send you 3 defeats." Ye Bai said with a smile.

Perhaps, those 3 defeats just now were a gift for her??

So, wouldn't it be too much to smoke??

However, Ye Bai understood that after the end of the 3 games, Zhang Yumu asked him to go back to the living room first, and he wanted to talk to Zhang Ruotong - the talk must be to comfort and help her analyze the reasons for losing 3 games in a row.

- A good teacher who understands when and how to educate his students.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Yumu belongs to such a person.

If Zhang Ruotong really accepted his word baptism, the gifts she received would be much more valuable than Grandpa Nini's.

"----" Zhang Ruotong gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Bai, but he didn't make any radical moves after all.