Are you talking about trade-offs? But it's clear that you're at a loss, what, how can you have an advantage unconsciously? Geng Zhen still didn't understand.

"Local losses are not equal to global losses, you take the field, you will inevitably lose the external momentum, there will be gains and losses, the key is that you score the size of the gains and losses. This is the same as leading troops to fight. In order to be in charge, we must have a broad vision, we must keep the overall situation in mind, we must not care about the gains and losses of one city and one place, we must always grasp the overall situation, grasp the key points, in order to win the final victory. ”

Geng Xiaofan explained and began to pack up the chess pieces. Geng Zhen thought for a moment.

"Wonderful! I didn't expect this chess game to be told so much by you. Yang Ah almost understood, clapped his hands and walked in.

"Yang, Heping, why are you here?" Geng Xiaofan had been focusing on the chess game just now, but he didn't pay attention to the mother and daughter.

"Long night boring, let's see what you have to do." Yang Allah sat down generously with his daughter.

"I'm so much more fun here. Zhen'er, go to the kitchen and get some snacks and fruits. Geng Xiaofan instructed his son.

Geng Zhen quickly got up and ran out.

"I'll tell you the truth, Zhen'er has been addicted to learning recently, and I'm also afraid that he will be tired, so I came to accompany him and educate him for fun. However, chess is not simply a game, it leads to the avenue. Geng Xiaofan took his son away and began to explain to Yang A.

"If I hadn't listened to you just now, I wouldn't have believed it. It turns out that there are so many ways to play chess. Yang Ah sighed.

"It's not a doorway, it's a road, it's a way to be a man. Although Zhen'er's chess strength is weak, he moves neatly, although he has a vulgar hand, he has no tricks and will not be opportunistic. It's the same as who he is. I don't hope that he will become a national player, but I hope that he can cultivate his mind and temperament through playing chess, and understand the truth of being a man and doing things. ”

Geng Xiaofan seriously corrected Yang.

"I don't understand! Sounds profound. Yang Ah didn't want to play chess with Geng Xiaofan anymore, so he looked at the study at random and found that there were extremely many books in the room. Strangely, many bamboo slips have a few strips of white cloth sandwiched in between.

Geng Xiaofan saw Yang A's doubts and explained. "These are all things that Zhen'er has read, and the strips of cloth are the things he didn't understand and didn't understand."

"You mean, he's read all of this, he's done reading it?" Yang Ah was taken aback.

"Not only that, some of the ones you have read have already been added to the library, and these are just commonly used."

"Ahh Heping was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but step forward to look through those bamboo slips.

"Heping, these are all books that I have stored for many years, see if there are any you like." Geng Xiaofan also got up.

"No wonder he knows so much, he talks and does things like the truth, and he has put so much effort into it! I'm afraid that too many students don't read as many books as he has! Hahei sighed.

"Huh!" Geng Xiaofan chuckled noncommittally.

Geng Zhen had already carried a tray and walked in quickly. There are small pastries in the tray, as well as chilled grapes.

"Brother Zhen, it turns out that you have read so many books, there must be a lot of interesting things, you can tell me about it when you have time!" Heping happily ate the grapes and teased Geng Zhen.

"No problem, you stay longer, or you can come and read with me. My dad really has a lot of interesting books. Geng Zhen smiled heartily.

"Tell me what's interesting!" The river is happy.

"I think a poem transcribed by Daddy is very good, you will definitely like it......" Geng Zhen was a little proud, and was about to get up and rummage through the bookshelves.

"Zhen'er!" Geng Xiaofan grabbed his son.

The poems spoken by my son were written down silently by recalling what he had learned "before". But those are all works that will only appear hundreds of years or even thousands of years later, although he is not "plagiarism", but it should never be circulated at this time.

"Oh! I forgot! Geng Zhen scratched his head embarrassedly, his father had indeed warned himself that those things should be read by themselves, and they must not be passed on. As for why, he really couldn't guess.

"What? There are good things that are always hidden! Are you reluctant to take out the strange text and enjoy it? Yang A sneered, she had long been accustomed to Geng Xiaofan's "stinginess".

"It's all clichés, and it's a lot of indecency, so I don't dare to stain your eyes." Geng Xiaofan coped with it, but still glared at his son.

"Huh! You don't want to take it, I'm too lazy to read it, I'm afraid it's all a little love story written to someone. You're so embarrassed to teach your son like this? ”

Yang A guessed what poetry could have, Geng Xiaofan cared so much, I'm afraid it was mainly shy.

"Singing with a song is nothing more than cultivating temperament, and it is not worth showing off." Geng Xiaofan said, got up, and skillfully took out a roll of brocade silk and gave it to Heping.

"Heping should have read "Poems", this is copied by your godmother, see if you like it or not."

That was Geng Xiaofan's opinion on the "Book of Songs", and after telling it to Fei'er, Fei'er copied it out neatly and let her son read it.

There are too many contents of the Pentateuch, and the good and the bad are uneven, if you don't choose the essence and let your son read it hard from beginning to end, I don't know how much time will be wasted.

Making these "notes" by myself has a relatively unique insight, and it is not boring at all, so I also mentioned my son's interest in reading.

Sure enough, as soon as He Ping browsed it, he liked it a little, especially Liu Feier's handwriting, which made people a little loved.

In the following days, Heping was really inseparable from Geng Zhen every day, and even went to the study at night to accompany him to read at night.

Red sleeves add fragrance to night reading. Geng Zhen has a companion, he is in a good mood, and his relationship with Heping is getting closer and closer.

Wang Yu touched a gray nose in Heping's room, hung his head and went back to see his mother, and told him what had happened, and Wang Jingyan lost her temper.

His son is really not clever enough, and he is a bit rigid like his father. If he doesn't explain it at all, he makes a mistake!

It's just that she didn't expect that Geng Zhen would be able to "lure" Heping to the study every day to accompany him!

Seeing that Heping and Geng Zhen were getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and her son was left out in the cold, she felt uncomfortable. simply came to Geng Xiaofan and his wife and prepared to resign.

"What's the matter, isn't there good hospitality where, why are you in a hurry to leave?" As soon as Liu Fei'er heard that Wang Jingyan was leaving, she hurriedly stepped forward.

"Sister-in-law, everything is arranged very well, but it has been away from home for some time, and Yu'er has also left a lot of homework, so it's time to go back."

Wang Jingyan said sadly, Geng Xiaofan already understood what she meant.

"Jing Yan, there are many things that can't be forced, you want to open a little."

"I don't throw in the towel! Although I can't fight you now, I won't give up, whether it's a princess or a lord, sooner or later I'll understand! Wang Jingyan said fiercely.

"What do you say? What a fight! Geng Xiaofan knows very well Wang Jingyan's character of not admitting defeat. He can give up and back down on other things, but he is reluctant to give up when it comes to his son's life.