"What the fuck is this...... Play me? I've never seen it this before."

has already played to 112 hands, Zhang Yuanyi's heart is shocked, this old goods, why haven't you seen it for a few days, and your chess skills have soared?

He Changkong looked at Zhang Yuanyi, feeling quite proud in his heart, thinking that old guy was really powerful!

It was the week of Zhang Yuanyi's military training last week, and an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time visited, and this old friend Guo Chaifeng was a former Go saint, who didn't ask about the world all these years, and traveled the world, so uncomfortable!

came to He Changkong in the past few days, but under the rubbing of He Changkong's dead face, he insisted on accompanying He Changkong to play Go for a week!

He Changkong's reason is very strange: "If I don't win a teenager under the tone of your old clothes, don't say that you used to be a holy hand of Raush, shame, shame to say it!" Teach me ...... well."

When the old man heard that He Changkong was forced to force such a reason, it was also a black line, and he almost pulled off a few of the handful of goatees.

Guo Chaifeng looked at He Changkong with a depressed face, this old man's chess skills are not too bad, how can he not play as a teenager!

Of course, it's still worse than me, haha, thinking of this old guy's chess skills for so many years and not making great progress, I remembered the scene of playing Go together as a child, and I couldn't help but touch my pretty goatee, reminiscing about the past, and then laughing proudly!

Juvenile? So powerful? See you!

I didn't expect to see Zhang Yuanyi come to the park next to the school for the next few days, and I didn't come for a day! He Changkong is also depressed, where has this kid been hiding these days?

Guo Chaifeng left with a little regret and went to travel elsewhere.

……

Zhang Yuanyi's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Isn't this old guy having any adventures lately, suddenly so powerful"

So far, the two sides have launched a fierce fight, and every time you lose, it is your life and death! Swords and swords everywhere, full of murderous opportunities every step!

Both black and white have entered an atmosphere of "one step back from hell, further abyss".

He Changkong fell into hard thought again, pinched a sunspot in his hand, and was undecided.

"To? No, no, no."

"Broken?" Then he shook his head again.

"Fly? Too weak too weak. ”

"Clip? Self-blasting flaw"

"Robbery? What about looting? ”

He Changkong looked at it step by step, and the more he felt that Zhang Yuanyi's white son harbored evil intentions and was full of traps.

Zhang Yuanyi looked at He Changkong's sunspots, how could it be like this, with countless ambushes, swords and swords.

When the chess game reaches the point where the first move comes, it may fall into the situation of attack!

"Then I'll ...... like this," said the sunspot settled, but it was one step at a time.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan thought about it for a while, dealt with the outflanking, took advantage of the situation, and shouted for food.

"This won't work, let me change ......"

Zhang Yuanyi has a black line, this old man is really shameless as always, and he regrets chess??? There are also those who play without playing, and don't play like this

Zhang Yuan is not allowed to say anything, He Changkong has supported without thinking, Zhang Yuan has repeatedly broken, He Changkong has flew, and Zhang Yuan has fought one by one.

As a result, Kuroko began to take care of one or the other, and was in a dilemma again.

"This still doesn't work, change ...... again" Anyway, regretting chess is not this time, He Changkong has a thick old face.

"Forehead ......" Zhang Yuanyi was speechless, Nima, I haven't seen this old man for a week, and this cheek is rising!

After He Changkong's change, Zhang Yuanyi had no way to start.

"Old man, a draw?" Zhang Yuan's stomach rumbled a few times, and he was hungry.

It's been nearly an hour and a half since I was pulled over by this old guy, and there is still training at two o'clock in the afternoon, so I want to eat something.

"Hahahaha...... Zhang boy, good, draw chess! He Changkong shook his head and shook his head, holding his white beard in his hand.

Finally made a chess, the old guy is really capable, next time he comes, he must stay for a few more days, I don't believe this kid...... He Changkong sighed in his heart.

If Guo Chaifeng knew He Changkong's thoughts, he would definitely slap his ass and run out of smoke, Nima, how many more days will he live?

"Keep coming in the evening? ......" He Changkong asked with a smile as he stared at Zhang Yuan.

"Forehead ......" Zhang Yuanyi was stunned, speechless for a long time, still coming? Zhang Yuanyi couldn't wait to disappear in front of this old man immediately.

"What's going on at night?" He Changkong asked, "What is more important than playing chess with the old man?" Do you know how many people want to chat with me? ”

"It's not okay to pick up girls. Geezer! Zhang Yuanyi was indignant.

Someone else wants to chat with you? Indeed, you have such a big reputation, how many people want to look for you, but the master really doesn't accompany you, he regrets chess every time, resolutely refuses to do it, and has no time at night......

"Tomorrow, then? Just one hour, I won't regret chess tomorrow......" He Changkong said a little embarrassed, and scratched his white hair with his hand.

"Uh...... Tomorrow? Okay" Zhang Yuan's heart softened, and then he heard his stomach rumble again.

"Yours?"

"Mine"

"Let's go, let's go, let's go to dinner"

One old and one young chatted while eating.

"You're still a little trader."

"Me, is the main force good?"

"Do you know how to trade?"

“……”

"Do you want me to teach you, old man?"

“…… This can be there! ”

"Then you accompany me every day for the next game"

"Uh...... Old man, don't bring such"

"That doesn't teach you"

“……”

In the end, Zhang Yuanyi succumbed to the temptation of the old man's trading skills, and promised to accompany the old man to play chess every day for the next month.

A month! Zhang Yuan saw He Changkong leave with a stunned look, and also left with a bitter face.

In the afternoon, Zhou Ying gave a training lecture on shareholder psychology.

"As a trader, you must understand the psychological ...... of stockholders"

Zhou Ying talked eloquently on stage.

Sitting next to the fat man, looking at Zhou Ying's beautiful figure, listening and listening, Zhang Yuanyi suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness coming.

"The bright lights shone like a sword, and the heavy truck was mixed with a sharp brake sound, rushing towards it......"

"Ah......h

Zhang Yuan screamed one by one, and woke up suddenly,, screaming so loudly?!

Looking around the classroom a little blankly, Zhang Yuanyi recalled the last moment in his dream, which was the memory of a car accident in his previous life.

I saw that the classmates in front of me and left and right were all looking at themselves in surprise, Zhang Yuanyi was still at a loss, was he really in the classroom?

When I looked up, the beautiful teacher Zhou Ying was looking at herself angrily, her beautiful eyes were almost bursting into flames, and her delicate face was full of anger again.

"Zhang Yuanyi!"

"If you don't listen to the training, forget it, and sleep! Forget about sleeping, and scream! Forget it about screaming, it's still a joke!"

Only then did Zhang Yuanyi realize that the corners of his mouth were a little slimy.

The fat man also smiled evilly and pointed at the corner of Zhang Yuanyi's mouth.

The classmates laughed, it was rare for the fat man to see Zhang Yuanyi like this, and he was also laughing unscrupulously, "Hahaha......" laughed and his belly trembled.

Zhang Yuanyi looked around, thinking about the situation in his dream.

"I'm not still dreaming, am I?"

Zhang Yuanyi thought about it, and his eyes were aimed at the compass he bought after breaking up with the old man He Changkong at noon, and he was going to go back to draw at night.

Reaching out and taking the compass, he respectfully removed the compass sleeve, revealing the pointed head.

"Prick it, if it hurts, it's not a dream, if it doesn't hurt, it's a dream."

After Zhang Yuan finished thinking about it, he bent down under the table, tactfully faced Ding Chuan's ass in front of him, and pierced it reverently through his suit.

Ding Chuan was late today, and under normal circumstances, he sat in the front of class, but because he was late today, he had no place, so he had to sit in the back, which happened to be in front of Zhang Yuanyi.

Just now he saw Zhang Yuanyi sleeping and dreaming and screaming, he laughed the most gloating, the most obscene, the most ambiguous, and the most ...... Now his mouth is still twisting, he is still snickering, and he is thinking in his heart, this time Zhang Yuanyi's impression score is low again, low

"Ah...... Crouch...... Trough!!! ”

Ding Chuan jumped up from the stool all of a sudden, startling his neighbor Wang Shuang.

Ding Chuan ignored the surprised eyes of Teacher Zhou Ying and his classmates, "Zhang Yuanyi, what are you doing?"

It's really an uncle who can bear it, and an aunt can't bear it! In the morning, you let Lao Tzu's cigarette butts fall and burn Wang Shuang's feet,, now you sneak attack?

"Does it hurt?"

Zhang Yuanyi happened to come out from under the table, and SpongeBob SquarePants looked at Ding Chuan curiously and asked softly.

"Why don't you try? If it doesn't hurt, I'll scream? Ding Chuan covered his buttocks, very angry, and stared at Zhang Yuanyi with a high-spirited head in his hand.

"It's true, then it's not a dream!" Then he turned his head towards the fat man and grinned.

"Forehead ......" The fat man turned his face, looking like a brother was hysterical again, don't say you know me, don't say you know me.

Zhang Yuanyi gently pinched his thigh with his hand, it hurt! It was indeed a dream just now. Zhang Yuanyi confirmed again.

Then he took out the mobile phone in his pocket again, pressed the interface, and looked at the time: 3:25. Well, it's afternoon!

"It's really not like words, when I wake up, I flirt with my classmates and look at my phone! Zhang Yuanyi, you give me ......"

"Flirting ......" Ding Chuan looked stupid and stupid.