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Jing Chu was not there early in the morning, he was playing chess with Grandpa Bai, Yang Mianmian went to find him, watched for a while, and quickly summed up the movement rules of each kind of chess piece.

In this game, Jing Chu lost.

Grandpa Bai was slightly proud: "You are still a little short of the heat." ”

Yang Mianmian was not convinced when she heard this, and then pulled Jing Chu's sleeve: "I'll come." ”

Jing Chu raised his head and asked, "Will you?" ”

"I just learned it." Yang Mianmian sat on his lap and forced him to play, Jing Chu hugged her waist so that she would not fall, and by the way, he told her the rules, the rules of chess are not troublesome but not simple, Yang Mianmian went through it in his mind, and nodded to indicate that he remembered it.

Grandpa Bai snorted coldly in his heart: I don't know how thick the sky is.

Yang Mianmian remained silent, secretly accumulating energy in her heart: Let you say that my man is a little worse, you wait for me.

At the beginning, Yang Mianmian played chess very slowly, and he had to think about every move for a long time, while Grandpa Bai was experienced in a hundred battles, strategized, and arranged the troops like divine help.

But gradually, Grandpa Bai's speed slowed down, but Yang Mianmian always maintained the speed of the next step of twenty seconds to thirty seconds.

In the sea of consciousness, Yang Xiaoyang began to simulate the next possible moves according to every move of Grandpa Bai, and the chess comparison is calculation, and the reason why the computer can win the world championship is because of its huge amount of calculation.

And calculation, it just so happens to be Yang Mianmian's strength, she is not like Grandpa Bai is familiar with all kinds of chess games or strategies, she has never seen the thirty-six strategies or Sun Tzu's Art of War, just calculated, the huge amount of calculations allows her to simulate all the trends that may occur next.

This is a duel between the human brain and the human brain, and it is impossible for the chess pieces on the chessboard to provide any help, and they also maintain the demeanor of a true gentleman who watches chess without saying a word, and does not disturb Yang Mianmian's thoughts.

So at first, Yang Mianmian just wanted to vent, but then she suddenly became obsessed with this kind of high-intensity operation, which made her brain extremely clear.

In the end, the experienced grandfather Bai lost to Yang Mianmian, who played for the first time, and the old man was not convinced, and said coldly: "Come again." ”

Yang Mianmian happily responded.

Jing Chu was purely reduced to a bystander, he simply went back and got a comb, Yang Mianmian came out to look for him today, he didn't even comb his hair, he just combed her braids and cleaned them up.

When Grandma Bai came in with tea, she saw her old man and Yang Mianmian playing chess with murderous spirit, and her grandson took a wooden comb and calmly combed the little girl's hair.

"How do you do it?" Grandma Bai walked over quickly and wanted to take it down, "What does a man comb a woman's hair?" ”

"It's fine." Jing Chu raised his hand and escaped his grandmother's snatching, very calmly, "Her hair is long and she is not easy to comb." ”

After combing his braids, Yang Mianmian brushed it, was very satisfied, kissed him directly, and then continued to concentrate on playing chess.

Grandpa Bai lost three games in a row, and the whole person was not good, but Jing Chu took care of the old man's face and made a round: "Mianmian came to eat corn." ”

After a morning, Yang Mianmian also consumed a lot of brain cells, and her stomach was already hungry, and after smelling the fragrance of corn, she decided to happily end this morning's journey and run to nibble corn.

The corn had just come out of the pot and was still hot, she took it and scalded her hands, and Jing Chu took it for her to eat.

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The last time I saw Jing Chu feeding was when I was a child, I watched him feed cats.

After lunch, the old man went back to the room for a nap, Yang Mianmian couldn't sleep, Jing Chu took her to Grandpa Bai's collection room to listen to the story, which was all antiques collected by the old man, mostly porcelain, and all of them were placed in a constant temperature glass room.

Yang Mianmian immediately remembered the Song bowl in her home, when it first arrived home, it was still half-dead and felt that life was boring, but since coming to their house, she has been in good spirits, she has learned countless modern words, complaining and chatting all day long, whether from the outside or from the inside, you can no longer see the appearance of the cold Song Bowl in the past.

"They're a little lonely." Yang Mianmian doesn't have much sense of people, but she is easily moved when she encounters objects, so she spends the whole afternoon in that collection room listening to them tell stories.

One is said to have come out of the Old Summer Palace, and it told her that that year, the Eight-Nation Alliance entered the capital and burned the Old Summer Palace, and many friends died in that fire, scattered, and never to be seen again.

"I was originally a pair of vases, and the other one doesn't know ......where now," said the pastel vase, which was originally twins with the other vase, and being separated from it was like a pair of twins who had been separated from the world, and now they were separated by the ocean, and they would be remembered for the rest of their lives.

Grandpa Bai came to see it once halfway through, and was a little surprised: "She likes antiques?" ”

"Love these old things." Jing Chu was vague.

Grandpa Bai finally added a point to her: "It's a bit of taste." "Oh, and the total score is minus nine after adding one point.

Before, minus ten points were deducted on playing chess, yes, there is no halo that the heroine should have, and playing chess makes the elders love it, but let Grandpa Bai deduct ten points upside down.

Until the day he returned to Nancheng on the 7th, Yang Mianmian had 0 points in Bai Yu's mind, he didn't care, Aunt Bai had 0 points in her mind, she didn't care, Uncle Bai had 0 points in her mind, she couldn't find a bonus point, -30 points in Grandpa Bai's mind, because she had been abused countless times in chess, she didn't know how to be humble at all, -50 points in Grandma Bai's mind, 10 points for appearance, -60 points because she actually asked Jing Chu to comb her braids, pour water and cut fruits, it was too ignorant!

Bai Jiaojiao's goodwill score - 100 points! Forget it alone, the pirates also abused Alexander out of depression, and a big dog is hiding in the kennel now, and he doesn't dare to come out to see people and doubt life!

All in all, none of the favorability ratings are positive, and it's simply heartbreaking.

However, miraculously, Jing Chu asked Yang Mianmian how she felt about being a guest this time, she actually said, "It's quite fun", she ate a lot of northern dishes, the craftsmanship of the Bai family's maids is not bad, "I heard a lot of stories", the friends in the collection room have a belly of ups and downs of life experience, which is more exciting than the TV series, "Playing chess is very enjoyable", I feel very happy after developing my brainpower, "Pirates also have someone to play with", in fact, it is a one-sided abuse.

As the saying goes, if you intentionally plant flowers and flowers and don't bloom, you should unintentionally plant willows and willows in the shade, you should be saved up by brushing your favorability, and you should have fun pleasing others, which can be regarded as a certain extent...... Fate plays tricks.

Anyway, the heroine's aura is always not in the right place.

Back in Nancheng, life is back on track, Yang Mianmian takes pirates to class every day has become a campus scene, and it has become a strange thing for everyone to hug the cool dog on the left and the school bully cat on the right.

The pirate has no interest in reading, it is purely to accompany Yang Mianmian, lest she be taken by the pervert again, and wander around the campus in her spare time, and the school bully cat likes to lie on her stomach when Yang Mianmian is reading, as if she can understand it, and if there is a difficult place, she stretches out her paw to hold it down and does not let her turn it, Yang Mianmian explained this paragraph, and it raised her claws to allow her to continue to look down.

All things have spirits, and since things can speak and have their own ideas, why can't cats read books? Yang Mianmian didn't think this was a strange thing at all, there were geniuses with super high IQs in human beings, and it was not strange to occasionally have a cat whose IQ was on par with that of humans.

The world is so big that there are no surprises.

Time passed in such a peaceful day, in the blink of an eye, it was November, the temperature dropped significantly, Yang Mianmian went back to her home to sleep in the past few days, because she should go abroad after the New Year, and the admission notice has been received, the first day of school is mid to late January, there is no lunar calendar abroad, Christmas is the New Year, they are almost ready to go out in early January, and the time to stay with her partners is less and less.

Yang Mianmian simply moved back to his home from Jing Chu's house, cherishing this little time together.

Just when she thought she would go abroad in an ordinary way, another thing happened. It was still the middle of the night, and she was woken up by a burst of crying, and got up and rubbed her eyes: "Who is crying?" ”

"What's wrong?" She woke up when she came to Jing Chu together, and then turned on the light, and she didn't know what was going on, and when she saw her rubbing her eyes, she thought she was crying, so she hurriedly hugged her and kissed her in her arms, "Did you have a nightmare?" It's okay, I'm here. ”

Yang Mianmian was sleepy-eyed, rubbed in his arms, squinted his eyes and said, "Someone is crying, woke me up crying." ”

"Crying?" Jing Chu was stunned for a moment, "Is anyone crying?" ”

The soundproofing of the old house is really not very good, sometimes if there is a child next door, you can hear it from one floor to another, but he does not hear any crying.

"It's not one person crying, a lot of people are crying, it's so miserable." Yang Mianmian put on slippers and pushed open the window to look, "Who is crying?" ”

The telephone pole whispered, "It's not us crying here, it's over there, I don't know how just now, and suddenly I started crying." ”

Yang Mianmian stretched her neck to look at it, trying to identify: "I remember it over there...... Is it a garbage dump? ”

The garbage dump is definitely a place to stay away from for Yang Mianmian, it is equivalent to a morgue, and there are countless corpses lying on it, which will make her very uncomfortable, so she has always had very complicated feelings about this place.

"What are they crying about, is something wrong?" Yang Mianmian continued to ask.

The telephone pole didn't know: "Let's find someone to inquire, you can sleep first, it's so far away, it is estimated that it will take a long time." ”

It's a bit unrealistic to go to the garbage dump in the middle of the night, Yang Mianmian thought about it, and decided to go back to sleep first, and go around tomorrow when he has time to take a look.

Jing Chu asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

"I don't know, I'm crying over there at the garbage dump, let's go see what's going on tomorrow." Yang Mianmian retracted her head back into the quilt, trying to resist the faint cry, Jing Chu didn't know how noisy the sound was, so she could only cover her ears for her, gently patting her back to coax her to sleep, usually this trick works very well, but today somehow, Yang Mianmian just feels that she can't sleep well, and the cry seeps in her dreams, like a ghost story.

When I woke up the next day, my eyes were blue, and I looked like a giant panda.

Jing Chu felt distressed: "Why don't you go back to my side and sleep today?" ”

"No, I got out of class early today, go over and see what's wrong, I've never heard such a loud cry before, it's not a person crying."

It must not be a small matter that a cry can be heard from so far away.