023 The Lovelorn Man (200 votes plus more)

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"What's the matter, I learned from your uncle these days, I just played chess in my dreams at night, and I dreamed of playing with you with my uncle several times." Zhao Ya replied in surprise.

"Haha, I'm just talking, but your speed is terrifying." Zhao Yajun shook his head and smiled, he also felt that he was a little cranky, compared to playing chess in a dream, an existence that was born to understand Go seemed more incredible.

Subsequently, the two went downstairs all the way, and when Zhao Yajun sent Zhao Ya to the station, he asked again: "Are you sure you don't want to go to the senior class?" ”

"No, I'll play chess with you, uncle." Zhao Ya shook her head again and again, "If you have to let me change shifts, I don't necessarily want to learn." ”

"Is that so?" Zhao Yajun raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Okay, then you come every Saturday at five o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of us will go down alone after class." ”

"That's for the best." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, obviously this was the method she was most looking forward to.

The two chatted for a while, and the waiting bus came by.

"Uncle, the car is here, I'm going back."

"At five o'clock next Saturday, I'll wait for you in the chess courtyard." Zhao Yajun nodded, watched his niece get on the bus, and then waved goodbye.

Looking at the bus slowly moving away, Zhao Yajun secretly decided in his heart that he wanted to make his chess skills go further, and he also wanted his niece to release dazzling brilliance on the road of Go.

In late October 2012, a chill of the autumn wind swept through Rongcheng.

In this season of changing clothes, some beauty-loving women also have to wrap their bodies.

On the way out of school in the evening, Zhao Ya and Xu Jing walked together.

"Xiaoya, thank you for comforting me, but I'm still very uncomfortable." Xu Jing's eyes were red, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"Xiao Jing, we are still young, it is normal for love to open at the beginning, this kind of thing will gradually become less important with the number of times we come into contact." Zhao Ya said softly.

To be honest, Zhao Ya feels very depressed now, accompanying her table home to soothe her wounded heart, this kind of thing is really not something she is willing to do. But if she doesn't do it, I'm afraid no one will do it.

If it was a month ago, she would definitely not do this, but now she has regarded Xu Jing as a friend, so she is the only one who can do this.

"Xiaoya, is he sincere with that girl?"

"When two people are together, they must be sincere, but after separation, slowly their sincerity will change." Zhao Ya is not very good at comforting people, whether it is the first generation of Go coaches or the second generation of Go national players, they have no friends.

"So I still have a chance?" Xu Jing's eyes lit up slightly.

"Xiaojing, do you know why they don't care about your appearance?" Zhao Ya asked.

"I want to ...... I think they don't know I like him. ”

"Because you're too young, the boy you like, even though he's only four years older than you, but in his eyes, you're ...... at all It's just a little sister. Zhao Ya originally wanted to say that it was not attractive at all, but when the words came to her mouth, she felt that it was too shocking, so she changed to a similar sentence.

"I'm younger than her, I have an advantage." Xu Jing said unconvinced.

"It's not like this, it should be said that she is closer to maturity than you, so her advantages are greater, and your advantages will not be reflected in the future." Zhao Ya said such a mouth-twisting sentence, she felt awkward, and explained: "The main thing is the generation gap, he is going to the third year of junior high school, we have not yet reached junior high school, the contact environment is different, and the common language is also different." ”

"But, I like him, and he says he likes me." Xu Jing bit her lip and said.

"Well, he likes you, but he likes you more than one, there are so many things to like in this world." Zhao Ya gently patted Xu Jing's shoulder, this girl who may become her best friend has made her suffer a lot in the past few days.

Eleven or twelve years old is a sensitive period for a girl's feelings, and it is not strange to suddenly have someone she likes one day and feel in love.

Generally, primary school students do not think much about this aspect because they have not reached puberty, but with the large-scale radiation of information in all aspects of the Internet, it leads to precocious and precocious love for children.

Now Xu Jing is in this situation, if no one helps, she will definitely do something wrong, or even a stupid thing that she will regret for the rest of her life.

Zhao Ya's cameo appearance as a psychological counselor can be regarded as a duck on the shelf.

"I'm home, thank you for accompanying me, I have to go to school tomorrow, you can go home first." After Xu Jing finished speaking, she lowered her head and walked towards the building at home.

"Goodbye, don't think too much, go to bed early." Zhao Ya waved her hand and smiled bitterly, she knew that her psychological counseling work was not successful, but this kind of thing still needs to be solved by herself, and no matter how bad it is, it depends on time to digest it.

The role she can play is really not very big.

Zhao Ya trotted all the way home, her mother had already prepared dinner, and when she saw Zhao Ya coming back, she first asked a few words, and then urged Zhao Ya to hurry up and eat.

After eating, Zhao Ya went to her room and opened her notebook to upload a novel.

Now that her parents have acquiesced to her online learning, she has more free time.

At this moment, there are already tens of thousands of book lovers on the Internet waiting for the new chapter of Sansheng III to be updated.

"Invincible Sword God" has been strongly promoted and is about to be put on the shelves, with a collection of more than 80,000 and still increasing.

The 310,000-word public chapter has immersed countless book lovers in the world of the Sword God.

At present, there are seven alliance masters and twelve grandmasters in this book, all of whom are rewarded.

As a newcomer, this achievement is definitely enough to be proud of.

But Zhao Ya was not so excited anymore, and when she started the fourth text creation in the spiritual space, she felt that the previous chapters of the book were not well written.

However, since it is a work of pen practice, she has no plans to modify it for the time being.

"If you update 10,000 words a day, and end with 3 million words, it will take almost a year." Zhao Ya felt that this speed was a little too slow, "We must speed up the update, and when it is put on the shelves, it will explode first, change ten chapters a day, and then update at least 20,000 words a day." ”

Zhao Ya calculated that the fastest speed of her code words is 8,000 words per hour, and 20,000 words will take two to three hours, which is indeed a bit much.

"It would be nice if there was a brain-controlled input method more than ten years later." Zhao Ya remembered the brain-controlled input method that she saw at the 2029 Science and Technology Expo, which can input hundreds of words in a second according to what she thinks.

Of course, if it is an ordinary person who has not been trained, the output of the brain control is garbled code, even if the trained brain control input staff is also divided into levels, generally output 20,000 words per hour is qualified, and the fastest can output 60,000 words.

It's only 2012 now.,If you follow the normal trajectory of the world,There's no shadow of this brain-controlled input method at all.。

"Do you want me to make a cameo appearance as a scientist?" Zhao Ya pondered for a while, this is not impossible, if it is to study high-end technology, Zhao Ya does not have that interest, and lacks the necessary conditions.

But a brain-controlled input program and the required hardware, Zhao Yazhi felt that it was not too difficult.

"Then let's try it." Zhao Ya recalled that the brain-controlled input device was like a helmet-like connector, maybe she could set it up more easily.

At night, Zhao Ya lay on the bed, and after entering the spiritual space, four hundred and forty-two chess games and four text creations, Zhao Ya condensed a ball of light from the space, and then gradually formed a computer.

"If you want to solve the hardware problem first, then become a hardware master first." After Zhao Ya formed this computer, she began to automatically compile and learn software and hardware knowledge.

A computer is quite a master of software and hardware, and it may take a long time to make a brain-controlled input device with this computer master.

"Looks like I need to tweak a bit." Zhao Ya thought about it for a while, and then turned the four text creations into two, and then gradually transformed them into three computers.