It has been said that children are the continuation of the life of their parents.

It is also said that the child is actually a regretful confession of the parents.

Yang Zheng seemed to understand this sentence in the eyes of the fat man, and he also seemed to understand that the fat man was a little cute.

He looked down at the kid who was addicted to electronics, and he was a little envious.

In their time, there were far fewer options for play than today's children.

In their time, parents only attached importance to learning, and only a very small number of parents were willing to let their children learn those enviable talents.

But Yang Zheng has no regrets, because for ordinary children like them, sometimes they only need to learn this specialty, and the road of life will be much easier.

He thought that in addition to regrets, he was probably more like himself, full of gratitude.

Sometimes there are years of regret that can be called youth.

Yang Zheng stretched out his hand and touched the boy's head, and the thousands of words in his heart turned into a blessing to the fat man and the child in the end.

He also looked at the long dragon in front of him, and he suddenly felt that in fact, the parent was not the one holding the child, he was probably the chessboard.

With their own experience and all their abilities, they plan what kind of chess pieces their children should make, but in the end, they are still the ones who play chess.

Their lives will also end differently because of their different ways.

……

Yang Zheng originally wanted the fat man to take the child to his chess club to learn chess, but in the end, he gave up again.

Because he felt that the teaching method of his chess club was a bit outdated, so outdated that it might not be suitable for today's children.

Or maybe the era of the Internet can really make this world a different world.

Although Yang Zheng doesn't know whether the future world will be good or bad.

But he understands that the future of the Internet world is probably the world that many people expect.

"Teacher Xiao Yang." When Yang Zheng was about to leave, a parent with a child recognized Yang Zheng, and his child greeted Yang Zheng warmly.

"Are you also here to choose a chess club for your child?" Obviously, this parent knows Yang Zheng's age, and subconsciously thinks that Yang Zheng is married and has children, and the purpose of coming to this chess club is to have a good future for his children like himself.

Yang Zheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and he casually said that he was just coming to see.

This aroused the fat man's curiosity, he asked the enthusiastic parent, and after learning that Yang Zheng was the assistant teacher of another chess club, he was even more puzzled.

"Why don't you recommend me to learn chess at your chess club?" The fat man's doubts are not unreasonable, unreasonable. After all, Yang Zheng blessed him and his children, and did not mention his identity and the chess club behind him that he had also heard of.

Yang Zheng scratched his ears embarrassedly, and said: "Because I can't figure out how my chess club compares with this chess club, who can make the child not regret in the end." ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Because." Yang Zheng paused, he remembered the attitude of chess nerds who didn't care about the departure of students, and he said bitterly: "Because, I don't like parting." ”

"Parting?"

"Well, it's when the old bird sees the chick he has taught for many years flying away alone, and it will not do anything to part."

"What... Won't do it? What can an old bird do to a departed chick? ”

"Blessings, hopes, or teaching it how to become a real old bird."

……

Yang Zheng's words are somewhat philosophical, but also a little naïve.

After all, the last thing this world lacks is parting.

No matter how much Yang Zheng hates parting, his life is always full of parting.

It's just that Yang Zheng, who has experienced countless partings, always wants to do something before parting.

He also naively felt that if he could do something before parting, then he might be able to save something.

The fat man looked at Yang Zheng with a sincere face, and he suddenly felt that if his child could follow this teacher who hated "parting" to learn.

Perhaps, his life is not only to keep regrets, but also to change regrets.

But before the fat man could make a decision, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties walked over with two tall security guards with unkind faces.

"Kick the gym?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Zheng condescendingly and asked indifferently.

Before Yang Zheng could explain, the middle-aged man looked at Yang Zheng again and sneered: "Do you think you are qualified enough?" ”

When Yang Zheng heard these ten words, he didn't know why, and the mood he wanted to explain just now suddenly became very flat.

He looked at this middle-aged man who was not good, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Playing chess? Are you qualified to say that? ”

"Of course there is, otherwise how would chess distinguish ranks."

"Is rank everything?"

"Nature is everything, if there is no rank, then everyone can claim to be a chess master, and then use their own self-title to deceive those who don't know chess, to earn a lot of money! Chess, in today's era of only looking at wins and losses. Naturally, I am qualified to say so! ”