Today, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

It was the first day of Zhao Yakai's school.

Walking into the classroom of Class 4 of the fifth grade, Zhao Ya sat down in the third row of the fourth grade.

"Zhao Ya, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, you are beautiful again." Xu Jing, who was at the same table, said with a smile.

"Xu Jing, your demeanor is also better than before." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, looking at this girl with clear eyebrows and bright eyes.

A year ago, the two quarreled over a trivial matter and almost fought, and then Zhao Ya suddenly had a high fever and lay in the hospital for several days.

It was at that time that Zhao Ya had an old soul with memories of two lives in her mind.

"The summer vacation passed so fast, and school started before I had enough fun." Xu Jing sighed, and while tidying up her desk, she complained: "I still have a few difficult problems to complete my summer vacation homework, that is, the math improvement workbook, can you let me copy it?" ”

"Here you go." Zhao Ya took out the math improvement workbook from her schoolbag and handed it to Xu Jing.

"Thanks, help me take a look at the teacher." Xu Jing happily took it, quickly opened it, and then buried herself in copying it.

Ten minutes later, when Mr. Hu, the head teacher, walked into the classroom, the noisy class suddenly quieted down.

Although I haven't seen each other for a summer vacation, the majesty of the head teacher has not dissipated.

Zhao Ya quietly looked at the head teacher, Mr. Hu, dressed in a decent formal suit, looking quite serious.

"Hello students, the new semester has begun, starting today, you will be senior students......

With a simple opening remark, Hu Heping began to pour chicken soup for the students, but the students in the classroom had different postures, some listened carefully, some were confused, and some were wandering outside the world.

A few minutes later, when Hu Heping saw that most of the students were distracted, she finally stopped and shouted with a little annoyance: "Look at your attitude, the new semester is like this, how can you have good grades?" ”

Zhao Ya sighed secretly in her heart, this Teacher Hu is very dedicated, but her ability is insufficient, and she obviously does not have good enough eloquence to make all the students willing to listen to her.

Her original intention was to give the students a boost on the first day of school, but in just a few minutes, she was defeated by reality, and the students' collective distraction made her brewed encouraging words unable to continue.

In fact, she was defeated by herself.

"Don't you have ideals? Don't have a desire of your own? Hu Heping even roared a little.

"Menopause ......," Xu Jing muttered in a low voice.

When Zhao Ya heard the words of the head teacher, her heart was somewhat touched.

What are her ideals and aspirations? Is it just about beating artificial intelligence? The obsession of the second life has created her current spiritual space, and in addition to Go, maybe she can do something else.

However, she still hopes that the primary school classroom will be more warm and peaceful, but because of various factors such as the teacher's attitude and ability, the learning atmosphere in the class is not so good.

On the first day of school, the head teacher was angry and gave the students of Class 4 of the fifth year a dismissal, but the students didn't seem to buy it too much, and they also had a certain adaptability to Teacher Hu's behavior of roaring in class at every turn.

During the break, Xu Jing suddenly asked, "Zhao Ya, do you play online games?" ”

"Not much fun." Zhao Ya replied lightly.

In fact, Zhao Ya is very familiar with online games, although Zhao Yajun teaches Go, but he also plays all kinds of games in college, perhaps because of his high IQ, and some competitive games are ranked on college campuses.

It's just that in the second life, I have an obsession in my heart, but I rarely touch online games, and my head is full of Go but I finally lost to artificial intelligence, which has to be said to be a sadness.

The comeback of the third life is naturally aimed at crushing artificial intelligence, and online games, except for those classic competitive games, Zhao Ya is not interested.

"LOL is super hot now, I've been playing for a summer vacation, and I've practiced to level 15, and there's a character named Rui Wen in it, it's too six......" Xu Jing didn't care if Zhao Ya understood it, so she kept introducing LOL, although she was obviously still a rookie, but her enthusiasm was sufficient.

"Oh, that's a really good game." Zhao Ya replied casually, LOL, a classic battle competitive game that saves Internet cafes, is indeed popular all over the country.

Zhao Ya also played to the platinum rank in the first life, but because she had been flying solo, she didn't have good teammates, and she felt that it was too time-consuming and labor-intensive, so she stopped playing in the end.

"You've played, that's great, let's play together." Xu Jing seems to have found a confidant.

"We're still elementary school students, let's wait until we're older." Zhao Ya was a little speechless, if it was a boy who played LOL, it would be fine, it was a primary school girl, and she had to pull herself into the pit.

"Hey, you'll know how fun it is when you play." Xu Jing seemed to react, and seeing Zhao Ya's lack of interest, she took it for granted that she didn't know how to play.

The first day of the fifth grade passed in such a hurry, and lying in bed at night, Zhao Ya also began to replan her life.

Although she had awakened the memories of her first two lives a year ago, because it took time to fuse memories, and her mind was full of obsessions before the death of her second life, her life plan for her third life was not clear.

Except for an ideal of defeating artificial intelligence and defending human dignity, it seems that there is nothing else.

"Go is still the number one priority, but you can find time to do some side hustles." Zhao Ya immediately thought of online writing, a profession with a very low threshold, and it was time to try it.

Writing is actually an ideal of Zhao Ya's first life, at first writing was driven by interest, and later he wanted to become a great god and earn a lot of money.

But this unrealistic ideal only disappeared after a few street hits.

The complicated codeword work of online writing made Zhao Ya lose interest in writing in the first life, and finally stopped coding words.

As for the second life, I didn't think about online writing at all.

Now in the third life, Zhao Yaben didn't want to take the road of online writing, but today he was roared by the head teacher without ideals, and the little thought in his heart involuntarily resurfaced.

After all, she is no longer the first life to rack her brains to think about ideas and themes, nor is she the second life to go all out to specialize in Go.

With the spiritual space, Zhao Ya has infinite possibilities.

The spiritual space is built on the obsession of the second life, and Zhao Ya must be mainly in Go, and it is also a shortcut to take the road of professional Go.

But in the second life, she had already broken her heart for Go, so she didn't want the third life to be exposed to people's eyes as a professional chess player.

"Then try to open a new book." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, closed her eyes, and outside the four hundred and one chessboards in the spiritual space in her mind, an independent text appeared, and she had a strong spiritual space in this life, so she would add some different colors outside of Go.

"Let's start with a fast food literature and practice writing......"

Just when Zhao Ya fell asleep, writing in her mind while practicing chess in the spiritual space.

In the office of the Beijing Chess Academy, Sun Xing, who had some insomnia, was staring at the forum post on the computer in a daze.

Today is not Sunday, but the sitting photo is not online, which surprises chess fans who have been waiting for a long time.

Sun Xing had a bad premonition, he felt that this sitting photo might not be like before, playing chess six days a week.

Especially when he saw the words on a forum post, he couldn't help but think about it.

"I've long speculated that Za Zhao is a teacher or a student, and as I expected, school is open today, so Za Bao can't play chess online......" The post was posted by a chess player named Shocking Crane.

Specifically, the dialogue records of the sitting photos were analyzed, and then excluded and compared, and it was found that the language habits of the sitting photos were closer to those of teachers and students, and seemed to be more feminine.

Of course, his previous analysis was sprayed useless by those fans who worship sitting photos, and he said that the language of sitting photos is feminine, which is even more unacceptable.

When did a female chess player become so strong, this is not scientific at all.