It's time for afternoon classes, and the next person comes to call someone.

Mr. Yue Lin waved his hand, his brows were not locked, but it was not difficult to see the seriousness and solemnity inside, and after thinking for a while, he finally had no idea, so he said, "This game of chess is not allowed to be touched, we will continue later." ”

"Mingxuan, you take the little girl to the study to have a look, if there is a book you like, I'll give it to her." After Mr. Yue Lin finished speaking, he went to the school in front.

At the stone table, only Song Qingyuan and Lu Mingxuan were left.

Lu Mingxuan asked suspiciously, "Little Pepper, what kind of chess are you?" ”

Song Qingyuan chuckled, how could she have a way to chess.

"It's a wild road!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Uh......" Lu Mingxuan was stunned by this answer, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Wild roads are also roads!" ”

"That makes sense!" Song Qingyuan nodded in agreement.

Lu Mingxuan......

"Let's go! Take you to my grandfather's study, which has a lot of treasured books! Lu Mingxuan patted Song Qingyuan on the shoulder, "You have to pick carefully, my grandfather loves books like his life, and it is not easy to get him to give books." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, she didn't plan to ask for Mr. Yue Lin's book.

After entering the study, Song Qingyuan found that compared with Mr. Yue Lin's study, his small bookcase was simply the gap between sesame seeds and watermelon.

At first glance, it is a book, and there are many bookshelves, densely packed and neatly arranged.

"How about picking a few more and filling your bookshelves?" Lu Mingxuan suggested with a smile.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I just take a look, and it's not a study, it's useless to come." ”

She reads books to pass the time and increase her knowledge, but she doesn't love books, and books will only be dusty in her hands.

"You're saying that!" Lu Mingxuan chuckled, "What do you want to see?" I'll find it for you. ”

"Miscellaneous, practical." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Here, this is your favorite agricultural book!" Lu Mingxuan carefully took out a book and handed it to Song Qingyuan, "Handle it gently, my grandfather cherishes books very much." ”

"Hmm!" Song Qingyuan nodded, sat down and flipped through the pages one by one, Lu Mingxuan also picked a copy, and the two sat side by side, not interfering with each other.

The sunlight is refracted in, only the sound of breathing one after another and the rustling of the flippers, there is a sense of quiet and good years.

............

Time passed imperceptibly, and a ray of sunlight refracted in.

"Squeak!" The sound of the door opening interrupted the peaceful atmosphere between the two.

Mr. Yue Lin covered his hands, walked in, and asked softly, "Do you like anything?" ”

Song Qingyuan laughed, "I like it all!" ”

Belch......

"Haha!" Mr. Yue Lin laughed, "It's okay to like them all, these are all my treasures, you can only pick two copies." ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "A gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, the book becomes grass in my hands, and it is only a treasure in the hands of Mr." ”

"If Mr. can allow me to borrow the book, Yuan'er is grateful." Song Qingyuan made a move.

When Mr. Yue Lin heard this, he laughed heartily, "You little girl, you are really clever!" ”

You can only get two books for delivery, but you can read all the books here. You can also take the opportunity to pull relationships.

Knowing Song Qingyuan's calculations, Mr. Yue Lin was not disgusted, and nodded, "You can come over at any time." ”

"Mr. Xie!" Song Qingyuan's smile was even stronger. She found that Mr. Yue Lin was really good at talking, and he loved to laugh, and the old man who loved to laugh would not have a bad temperament.

Mr. Yue Lin beckoned, "Let's go on." ”

Mr. Yue Lin walked out first, followed by Song Qingyuan.

Until an hour later, Mr. Yue Lin shook his head helplessly, "I lost this game!" ”

"I've never heard of this trick of yours." Mr. Yue Lin shook his head.

Song Qingyuan immediately compensated, "Don't blame me, sir, it's me who is cheating." ”

"You really don't know how to play chess?" Mr. Yue Lin asked.

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I haven't learned!" "She really hasn't learned it, but she once read a book that says that Go has a way to win, so she gave it a try.

Success is also accidental!

Mr. Yue Lin was silent.

In the middle of the night, Mr. Yue Lin got up, took out a pair of Go and a Go primer book from the study, and handed them to Song Qingyuan, "You are very talented in chess." ”

"Go back and study hard, if you don't understand, you can ask Mingxuan, or you can come and ask me...... We'll fight again another day. Mr. Yue Lin said with a smile.

Song Qingyuan was dumbfounded, she was not interested in Go.

"Sir, how embarrassing this is, a pair of Go is very expensive, let alone books......" Song Qingyuan said embarrassedly, she refused in her heart, she didn't want to play chess anymore.

"Elder give, don't say goodbye!" Mr. Yue Lin waved his hand generously, "Take it!" ”

Lu Mingxuan had a playful expression on his face, and his tone rose, "Given by the elders, you can't say goodbye~"

The light tone made Song Qingyuan sound instantly, the county order to give away the book, she was given by the elder at that time, and Lu Mingxuan was unavoidable.

All right! Song Qingyuan conceded defeat.

Thank you generously and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Yue Lin." ”

.............

Holding a chess box and a chess game, on the way home, remembering the chess time agreed by Mr. Yue Lin, Song Qingyuan wanted to cry without tears.

In just one month, how can she make rapid progress?

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the four arts of cultivating temperament, writing, painting, and playing the piano are acceptable to her, and it is this chess that feels very, very difficult.

It's not about time alone.

"Hey!" Song Qingyuan sighed, pushed open the door, entered the room, put the chess box on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa, watching the chess game.

"Sister!" Shiro ran in, opening his arms and about to pounce.

"Don't pounce!" Song Qingyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

Shiro pretended to be pitiful and narrowed his eyes.

Song Qingyuan sighed, "How heavy I am, I don't have a number in my heart!" ”

Hearing this, Shiro pursed his lips and snorted straight through his nose, "You dislike me, you don't love me anymore!" ”

Uh...... "You win!" Song Qingyuan admitted defeat, hugged Shiro, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Where did you go crazy again, you were covered in sweat." ”

"It looks like I'm really going to send you to a private school......" Song Qingyuan said softly.

"Sister!" When Shiro heard this, he suddenly couldn't sit still, and his body twisted, "Sister, I'm still young." "He didn't want to go to school, not at all.

"You're seven years old!" Song Qingyuan is disgusted, at most next year, even if she doesn't mention it, the old man will also send Shiro in.

After all, the Song family is not short of money now.

"Sister, next year, next year!" Shiro snorted and said coquettishly, "Please! ”

Is this what to ask for? Song Qingyuan was helpless, brushing his falling hair, "Come, I'll teach you to play chess......"

"What kind of chess are you playing?" Shiro was puzzled.

"Play five-character chess!" Song Qingyuan smiled faintly.

She thought that a month later, she could compete with Mr. Yue Lin in backgammon.

Go is not good, backgammon, she still has confidence in herself.

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