That chess club can't be considered a chess club at all.

Because he was on the corner of the street, covering less than thirty square meters, and more importantly, in this room, there were no chess and no children, only two young women in their twenties and five-fives, who were trying their best to sell the goods they were selling.

That's right, it's a commodity.

Chess online class products.

……

It seems that in this world, electricity and the Internet have surpassed the traditional fire and books.

One can live without fire, or without books. But absolutely not without electricity and internet.

This is what the advertising leaflet says.

Wang Qi is also the one she cares about the most, because she feels that as advertisers say, the Internet and electricity have changed almost everyone's lives.

She feared that she would become obsolete, and that the only chess she knew would be replaced.

At the age of thirty, she seems to have nothing but chess, and she is afraid that her worth will be denied. I am also afraid to stand at thirty, no longer a man, but also a woman.

She walked in generously and asked how the online class was taught.

When she learned that she could enjoy all the lessons at home with just a smartphone, she was amazed, and when she learned that the chess instructors were not only familiar chess masters, but also artificial intelligence, she felt amazing.

A course of 12 yuan is unimaginably cheap, and she even took out her wallet and bought three classes.

On the way back, she stared at the online lessons on her phone, and the moment she returned to the chess club, her face turned gray.

She said to Yang Zheng and the surprised chess nerd and Wang Fugui that the times have finally changed.

……

Huanhuan came back, she brought Yang Zheng a variety of specialties that were promised, and she said that this pile of specialties was not worth much, about fifty yuan.

Yang Zheng couldn't believe it, because this amount and this delicious taste made him feel that if this pile of specialties was placed in a big city, it could be sold for at least five hundred.

Huan Huan gestured to Yang Zheng again, saying that in their hometown, the per capita income was only two or five hundred a month, and Yang Zheng thought that Huan Huan was joking.

It wasn't until he watched TV and the news that he learned that there were 600 million people in Huaxia with a monthly income of less than 1,000, and he also knew that in the whole of Huaxia, there were 500 million people who could not access the Internet.

He originally thought that the 500 million people were all old people, but he was curious to check the information and learned that 51.6% of the 500 million people were people who did not understand computers and the Internet at all, and 30% of the 51.6% were people about the same age as Yang Zheng, plus other data, it can be seen that 310 million young and middle-aged people under the age of 50 among the 500 million people will not be able to access the Internet.

This completely subverts Yang Zheng's values, whether it is the online novels he reads or the now popular urban emotional TV series and movies, they are all glamorous and beautiful.

Even if it is a print media and a variety of certified media, most of what they promote is a dazzling "reality".

A small goal of 100 million, jobs with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, all kinds of training advertisements to improve skills, and countless mobile games that can pass the time and earn money, these are the world on the Internet.

Who is the real world on the Internet and the world at your fingertips now?

He looked at Huanhuan contentedly sharing the specialty snacks in his hand, and he fell into deep thought.

……

Wang Qi also wants to do online teaching, because she is afraid that she will be eliminated in the future.

She asked Yang Zheng to pick up her mobile phone and start recording videos, and she also created various online accounts, thinking about how to increase her fans every day and how to let her fans buy classes.

She is also a smart person and a real chess master, and on the Internet, she quickly has a foundation.

But outside the network, she seems to have lost a lot of grounds.

Her classes have also begun to become less vigorous than before, and she will be like a chess nerd, using stories and interests to guide children.

She is also not as snobbish as she used to be, assigning a rank to each child.

She seems to have become a chess nerd on the Internet, and she seems to be outside the Internet, forgetting the so-called reality.

But will Wang Qi really forget the reality?

Yang Zheng didn't think so, because her eyes still contained the former self.

……

The fans who came to the house filled the entire chess club, and it was clear that it had only been less than a month, and Wang Qi had obtained everything he wanted on the Internet.

She patiently introduced chess to her fans and told them about her career in the chess world.

She strongly recommended that the group of parents with children choose chess as the future of their children, and she was also like a python, staring at the group of prey who affectionately called her Teacher Wang.

Under her performance, those parents popped out their wallets one after another and bought Wang Qi's online classes.

And Wang Qi's former students went around and went back to the classroom of chess nerds and Wang Fugui.

Now Wang Qi doesn't seem to care about her previous promises, nor does she care about the agreements she once made with her parents.

She only cares about her own value and the impact of online teaching.

She seems to have forgotten who she is as a chess player, and she is now a mentor of marketing success, and she has come to think that this is one of the few great opportunities in her 30-year life.

She even wanted Yang Zheng to quit his job as a teaching assistant and replace him with his assistant.

After all, there are too few people like Yang Zheng who understand computers, editing, and chess.

She thought that Yang Zheng would agree, because the salary she gave had reached 20,000. But Yang Zheng looked at her who was a little crazy, and he said softly that if she could win himself in chess, then he would be willing to resign to be her assistant.

Wang Qi had never seen Yang Zheng play chess, and only thought that he was an ordinary amateur, so he agreed with some contempt.

Yang Zheng looked at the contempt on Wang Qi's lips that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He suddenly remembered the 500 million people who could not go online and would not be changed by the Internet, and he smiled and set up the chessboard.

His first step was the king's unrepentant cannon.

It's also his own headshot.