yesterdayyousaidtomorrow.

Yesterday, you say tomorrow.

Lin Yang especially likes this simple and straightforward NIKE billboard slogan.

Reborn and returning to the past, Lin Yang got rid of many bad things and tried to make himself a better person.

All the deficiencies in his previous life, he hoped to be able to improve and improve through guò.

The boring class time can be called a kind of death ordeal for Lin Yang, and the only thing that can attract Lin Yang's attention is probably the only Chinese teacher - Wang Qiuyan.

From elementary school to junior high school, Lin Yang didn't dare to say that he had mastered 100% of the textbook content, but it was enough for him to sit back and relax and prepare to march to the high school textbook.

There is so much spare time that he doesn't want to be depressed in the blind play all day long, so he set a goal for himself: to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

First of all, the word "qin" of "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" gave Lin Yang a head start, and the "qin" mentioned by the ancients usually refers to the guqin. When modern people say "piano", they generally refer to a piano with black and white keys. Lin Yang wants to practice the piano? Pull it down......

In the entire Zhushi Village, even if you come back from Lan Xiang after graduation and drive an excavator to dig three feet into the ground, you can't dig a piano.

What about being born again and going back in time?

What you didn't know in your previous life, if you don't bother to study in this life, you won't.

Compared with urban children, Lin Yang lost at the starting line in terms of musical literacy. Fortunately, it is quite affordable for a boy to learn a broken acoustic guitar instead of playing the piano, Lin Yang simply replaced learning the piano with learning the guitar, under the guidance of Li Feipeng and his own hard practice, Lin Yang's guitar also plays the same way.

In terms of calligraphy, Lin Yang is the most convenient to learn, because his grandfather Lin Hanchi is a veritable calligraphy master in the town, and under the careful guidance of his grandfather, Lin Yang's calligraphy is also making rapid progress.

As for the word "painting" in qinqi calligraphy and painting, Lin Yang himself also has a bit of talent for painting, he likes to write and draw on paper on weekdays, and he can learn by himself, but he can get twice the result with half the effort.

The word "chess" in qinqi, calligraphy and painting has become Lin Yang's second specialty that he wants to overcome. The "chess" that the ancients said generally refers to Go, and Lin Yang could not find Go, so he could only retreat and learn "Chinese chess".

Chinese chess, basically most people can play, Lin Yang also understands, but the chess skills are not proficient, just like he was in his previous life.

Chinese chess, because of its simple utensils and strong interest, is a cultural treasure of the Chinese nation, it has a long history, strong interest, and the basic rules are concise and easy to understand, and it has been prosperous for thousands of years.

Moreover, Chinese chess is a simulated ancient war, a straight-line war, a land war, and a plane war. In ancient China, Xiangqi was listed as a self-cultivation art for scholars and doctors, which could not only develop the intellect and enlighten the mind, but also exercise analytical skills and cultivate tenacious will.

So, for a while, Lin Yang often found someone to play chess after school.

The classmates obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and Lin Yang could only challenge opponents older than him.

Li Feipeng naturally became Lin Yang's first defeated general, no way, Li Feipeng's qualifications are really average, in Lin Yang's opinion, although he is fourteen or fifteen years old, but his heart and IQ stay at the level of twelve or thirteen years old, he is not qualified to play against himself at all, every time he plays, Lin Yang will not be merciful, and directly lose Li Feipeng doubts his life.

A cloudy weekend, early in the morning.

Lin Yang took a pair of Chinese chess and stood at Wang Qiuyan's door.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yang knocked on the door and entered, only standing at the door and not stepping in again, he nodded politely slightly, but this arc converged in an instant, and then looked at Wang Qiuyan and said, "Teacher, can I come in?"

At this time, Wang Qiuyan was crouching in front of the desk to write a lesson plan, she stopped the pen in her hand, stretched her waist, glanced at the door, and said with a smile: "It's you, come in, is there anything wrong with finding the teacher?"

Lin Yang: "It's nothing...... Teacher, I'm actually here to play chess with you, are you free? ”

"Playing chess? Do you have chess? Wang Qiuyan was also interested, and glanced at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang acted like a trick and presented a game of chess in front of Wang Qiuyan.

"Since you've brought all the chess, let's play it here, the teacher will tidy it up, and you go and move a chair and sit down." Wang Qiuyan said, quickly emptying the desk.

In this era, in such a backward mountain village with inconvenient transportation, Wang Qiuyan, as a teacher, like her colleagues, has very few activities for entertainment and recreation, and on weekends she reads books, listens to songs, and plays badminton, which almost occupies most of her spare time.

It's also a good idea to play a game of chess with a change of flavor once in a while.

Wang Qiuyan suddenly remembered the scene of the last time she played badminton, and joked with a smile: "The teacher is not very good at chess, you have to let the teacher ......."

Lin Yang nodded, smiled, and said, "No problem."

Having said that, Lin Yang didn't know what level Mr. Wang was, he asked Wang Qiuyan to play chess, purely because the drunkard didn't mean to drink, playing chess was just a tactful excuse, what he hoped for was to have time alone with Mr. Wang.

The two of them sat at the desk, Lin Yang sat on a small chair and skillfully placed the chess pieces, and Wang Qiuyan leaned back against the bamboo rattan chair.

Holding a sunspot in her hand, she likes to pick up the "will" from the chessboard and play with it with two fingers.

As the saying goes, words are like people. In the same way, chess is like people.

In his previous life, Lin Yang was a murderous chess player, never afraid of jade burning, relying on a killing spirit to be aggressive, never flinching in local entanglements, but because he was too anxious and impatient, he often fell into the trap of his opponent.

But this is no longer the case.

Today's Lin Yang is more patient and peaceful than in his previous life.

The chess pieces were placed, Lin Yang was black, Wang Qiuyan was white, and both sides took a few tentative steps.

Lin Yang's chess style is developing towards "step by step", taking one step and thinking three steps, although the murderous intention is still the same, he knows how to be flexible more than before, and begins to know how to lead the snake out of the hole.

Wang Qiuyan, who seemed to be a little unsuitable for Lin Yang's chess style, frowned, in fact, she was not interested in chess in the past, and she knew a little about fur, but she also underestimated Lin Yang's scheming, in fact, Lin Yang had already laid a trap for her, but Wang Qiuyan did not doubt it, she won one chess piece after another, the stronger her smile, in Lin Yang's opinion, like a delicate peony that bloomed prematurely.

Wang Qiuyan played with the captured chess pieces, glanced at the chessboard, and then looked at Lin Yang who was staring down at the chessboard, gently swaying the comfortable rattan chair, quietly waiting for Lin Yang's next move.

In this game, Lin Yang's chess style is full of femininity and softness. And Wang Qiuyan's chess style, like her, belongs to a novice who is too simple and takes for granted, and it is easy to fall into the tiger's mouth.

When Wang Qiuyan thought she was going to win, her "handsomeness" blocked Lin Yang from moving an inch.

Lin Yang smiled faintly, picked up the chess pieces, approached the city, and said provocatively: "General...... Teacher, you lost. ”

"General? Where? Wang Qiuyan was stunned for a moment.

But soon, she realized the danger, so she tried to deploy troops to snipe and surround it, but because she was not prepared in advance, she missed the opportunity to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and was directly taken by Lin Yang.

Wang Qiuyan stretched out a finger, tapped Lin Yang's head, and said angrily: "Okay, you stinky boy, you have a lot of skills, you dare to deceive the teacher."

Lin Yang said with a smile: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, teacher, you are too naïve, you can't blame me."

"Humph! This plate is my light enemy, it can't be counted, and then the next one! Wang Qiuyan was a little unconvinced, and played a petty role in front of Lin Yang for the first time.

Lin Yang couldn't ask for it, so he hurriedly set up the chessboard.

Sure enough, after the start of the second game, Wang Qiuyan became much more determined, and her chess style was also a lot more rigorous, no longer as rash as in the first game, and began to know how to beware of traps.

Eat a trench, grow a wisdom.

Isn't that how people grow up?

It's a pity that her little change is not enough to deal with Lin Yang's cunning and treachery.

In the first game, Lin Yang's chess style, revealing the femininity of the needle hidden in the stream, was silent, and the falling piece would definitely not cause thunder on the ground, and even took the initiative to send the head intentionally or unintentionally, which seemed to be retreating step by step, but in fact it was to lure Wang Qiuyan into the trap.

In the second game, Lin Yang suddenly changed his style, and he and Wang Qiuyan played a bloody battle on the local chessboard inch by inch.

Wang Qiuyan only wanted to defend first, but she caused one to lose sight of the other. Sometimes, offense is the best defense, Lin Yang's chain of horses is still sharp, step by step, hearty, this set is less than ten minutes before the winner is known, Wang Qiuyan is the last soldier in the battle, and lost again.

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