Unparalleled National Scholars

After three games of chess, it was dark and dark. Not to mention the old principal, even Zhao Jia immediately forgot why he came to the office. With the appearance of the ol elegant beauty Jiang Tanle, the atmosphere was relaxed. The old principal and Zhao Jiadi sat face to face and chatted. Most of them

It was an exchange on chess. The old man was in a good mood. Instead of his usual taciturn style, he talked eloquently, starting from "cannon" to the completely different battles between China and the West. The chess queen mentioned the royal marriage in the Western world.

In Chinese chess, a general must face an endgame before he takes charge of his own expedition. He quotes from classics and quotes, and finally extends it to the development of Chinese enterprises. Zhao Jiadi doesn't talk much, and occasionally highlights. He is not a knowledgeable liberal arts student, he is just a person who strives for a certain special project.

The pseudo-otaku who strives for excellence naturally does not dare to do anything in front of the old principal. If he talks too much, he will make mistakes. The intellectual beauty Jiang Tanle is sitting on the chair behind the desk playing QQ games, but she listens to the discussion of two friends who have been together for many years with their ears straight up.

, the old principal had finished a cup of tea unknowingly. Seeing that Zhao Jiadi did not show any signs of fatigue or impatience, he knew that the impromptu long speech needed to be stopped, so he smiled and looked at his granddaughter, who he always valued and doted on.

, knowing what game she must be playing, turned around and asked Zhao Jiadi: "Do you know the origin of the name of my granddaughter Jiang Tanle?"

Zhao Jia was at a loss for the first time, thinking that this was all a wild question, and we are not gods who can predict the future. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but remember every bit of his grandfather's life, and became even more silent. Zhao Jia's grandfather, Zhao Shanhu, was leading

Longcun, later known as Zhaojiacun, was famous and a well-deserved legend. His ancestors were not well-off. He married a landowner, who is now the Zhao Family Lafayette. Seventy-eight out of ten of his 79 years were filled with ups and downs.

He was a charlatan who had treated many people in the market but had never killed anyone. He also worked as a half-hearted fortune teller. He put out chess pieces on the streets of Beijing and Tianjin to get food and clothing. Later, for some reason, he transferred the dignified and elegant Zhao Jiadi to the south.

The second mistress of the family was abducted back to the village. Until her son Zhao Sanjin became successful, the Zhao family was finally proud of its ancestors. After the Zhao family became prosperous, Zhao Shanhu still liked to wear coarse cloth, wear a pair of rubber-soled Jiefang shoes, drink homemade shochu and smoke local cigarettes for decades.

After Xiao Baliang was born, the old man was determined not to let Zhao Sanjin's second wife, Zhao Jiadi's biological mother, take him to Canada. He raised him with his own hands and taught Xiao Baliang how to read and read a few books that were hidden during the Cultural Revolution.

Feng Shui book, take him to the river in the early morning to play the erhu and sing a song "I am originally a loose person in Wollongong". During the day, he goes to the mountains to walk the dog and collect medicine. Unfortunately, Zhao Shanhu did not have the chance to wait until the day when his great-grandson was born.

Not long before Zhao Jiadi was about to go to school, he fell asleep and never woke up. Not long after that, Zhao Sanjin took Zhao Yange's mother, that is, the woman who looked and sounded like Jiang Tanle.

, brought into the Zhao family, Zhao Jiadi and Zhao Sanjin completely broke up as father and son, except that the relationship between father and son was not severed. Sometimes Xiao Baliang would lie in bed and wonder if his grandfather could live longer, as he was still teaching him as a private teacher and

A woman who doesn't know how to play the piano or speak English can't enter the Zhao family. Unfortunately, many things in life don't have assumptions.

When Zhao Jiadi was lost in thought, both the old principal and Jiang Tanle were observing him, and they seemed to find it interesting. When Zhao Jiadi noticed the impoliteness, he immediately came back to his senses, and his transformation was so rapid that the old man and Tao Xing, who had become sophisticated in human relations, could not

There was something unexpected in the eyes of Miss Jiang. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, which became more and more interesting. Until today, no one could think of themselves in front of the two of them. Which one of them was not gentle and courteous on the outside, but sitting uneasily on the inside?

For fear of losing etiquette, the old principal took the tea cup with newly added hot water from Jiang Tanle and said with a smile: "I'll give you a hint, Go."

"You can have fun talking with your hands." Zhao Jiadi said without hesitation.

The old principal smiled brightly, but Jiang Tanle was shocked, as if someone had discovered a very hidden and personal secret.

"He is indeed a smart kid. He is much better than some sanctimonious embroidered pillows. I really don't know how any stupid girl would be willing to associate with that kind of loser." The old principal nodded and glanced at his precious granddaughter intentionally or unintentionally.

The reporter glared at him.

As a Go enthusiast, it was not difficult for Zhao Jiadi to guess the meaning of Jiang Tanle's name. As for the housework of the old principal and the beautiful teacher, he didn't want to get involved at all, and he became cannon fodder if it didn't work out.

"Xiao Le must be on QQ Go. Boy, don't you claim to be a master? Go and show your skills. If I find out that you are bragging without drafting, I won't forgive you." The old principal said sinisterly, and he was determined to kill classmate Zhao Jiadi.

Push into the fire pit.

"I can just entertain myself." Jiang Tanle looked a little unnatural.

Zhao Jiadi was in a dilemma.

"She is your teacher, and I am your principal, who do you think should be the official?" the old principal threatened, still wearing that hateful smiling Maitreya Buddha expression.

The grief-stricken Zhao Jiadi walked to the desk in the face of the beautiful English teacher's murderous eyes. He looked like a kid with a bullet in his head and was forced to rush forward. Jiang Tanle had no choice but to do it because it was a desktop computer and could not be used like a laptop.

Closing the computer like that and forcibly quitting the game is a bad act that damages the character and moral value. Zhao Jia first saw the QQ Go interface and glanced at the nickname and record of the beautiful teacher, and he knew why she

I don’t want Zhao Jiadi to interfere. Her ID is Luoshui River God, and her QQ rank is 4. There is nothing embarrassing about this rank alone. The problem is that Jiang Tanle has already played more than 600 games on QQ, and this account is definitely not

Ma Jia, it’s really not a shame to play so many games and still get 3 levels. Zhao Jiadi is not familiar with QQ Go, Sina, Qingfeng, QQ, Tom, Yicheng and other major online Go games. He is the only one who has come into contact with it.

Only Yicheng is the only one, but the level of qq Go is obviously not comparable to that of Yicheng, where Korean professional chess players gather. The only advantage of qq is its large population base and the large number of people online, but Go does not use the crowd tactic, so Zhao Jiadi took his sights

Taking a look at the chess game, well, even if I put it very implicitly, it could only be four words, which was unsightly. Zhao Jiadi scratched his head, not daring to look at the beautiful woman with keen intuition and sharp eyes, and stared at the screen and said: "Teacher Jiang

, you go, let me watch."

The old principal, Lao Shen Zai, stood up and walked behind them while holding a tea cup. He knew little about Go. His son, Jiang Tanle's father, was obsessed with Go, but he was not very good at it. He originally hoped that his daughter could inherit the mantle.

Later, it was carried forward. I never thought that Jiang Tanle was interested in Go, but his talent was mediocre. When he was a child, he had a little glory in the Go class. He even alerted the old principal to personally bring an old professional 8-dan player to Jiang Tanle.

As a mentor, it is strange that once the promising little girl came into the hands of an expert, her chess skills did not advance but retreated. She even lost confidence and interest in Go for a time. Jiang Tanle's father had no choice but to stop the behavior of encouraging others, and only asked his daughter not to

Staying away from the chessboard and not seeking to become a professional player, Jiang Tanle has been playing as he pleases in Go to this day. His chess skills are indeed quite average. I don’t know if someone is watching. Jiang Tanle is a little nervous and keeps making mistakes, which makes the old principal even look at it.

Shaking her head frequently, fortunately the opponent was an equally matched character with her. The game was a complete mess. Zhao Jiadi felt a little headache and sore from watching it, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect on his face. After the game ended, Zhao Jiadi was thinking about it.

No matter how careless he was, he suddenly discovered a detail. Jiang Tanle's palms must have been sweating a lot, otherwise the mouse would not be wet.

Zhao Jiadi's heart softened at that moment, and suddenly he found himself in a situation where there was no wave in the ancient well.

Zhao Shanhu taught him chess, but the person who taught Zhao Jiadi Go was an unknown person, a middle-aged man with withered hands. Zhao Jiadi had played thousands of games with others in real life, except Wang Banjin who pestered him to play.

After a few games, the rest was all about playing against that person.

Zhao Jiadi knows better than anyone else that half of his current achievements in science come from his insular game and persuasion with that sick middle-aged man. It was that person who made Zhao Jiadi understand the principle of "the chess is outside the chessboard" at a young age.

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"How about I play the next round?" Zhao Jiadi said calmly.

Jiang Tanle was most nervous when playing Go in her life when there were people watching. To put it simply, she suffered from stage fright. In other words, her personality was different from her grandfather, and she did not have a strong will to win or lose to support her in this obscure and never-ending game of Go.

As the road goes forward, only the peerless masters who meet once in a hundred years can have the mentality of no victory or defeat. Wu Qingyuan is probably the only one alive in this world, and Li Changhao, the stone Buddha, is only a great national player who meets once in fifty years.

As a professional player, there is no room for him to lose his will to win, so Jiang Tanle, who is not good at fighting and fighting, lost the opportunity to advance to the next level in Go very early.

She stood up and gave up her seat to Zhao Jiadi, who seemed to have a slight change in temperament. She was puzzled. The old principal narrowed his eyes and marveled.

Zhao Jiadi sat upright and straightened his back. His aura and momentum were far superior to the one he had just played against the old principal.

He made a habitual move, gently adjusting his clothes, and wiping his hands symbolically. He was focused and focused, just like the most formal professional game.

The opponent is very weak, Zhao Jiadi is basically like a lion fighting a rabbit, dominating the world.

This also means that Jiang Tanle, who is a brother of this amateur Go player, will lose 100% against Zhao Jiadi on the Go board than the old principal loses on the chess board, which can even be said to be tragic.

After Zhao Jiadi got up, he resumed his appearance as a good student who was harmless to humans and animals. He kindly reminded Jiang Tanle with a little embarrassment: "I don't know if Yi City is closed now. If not, you go there to play chess."

Jiang Tanle was stunned for a moment, and finally managed to regain his composure from the shock, and said with a slight gaffe: "Oh, okay."

"It's time to eat, Xiao Le, you take Zhao Jiadi to the cafeteria. Teachers and students can communicate with each other, whether it's studying or playing chess. I have something else to do." The old principal gave the order to exclude guests.

In the past, Jiang Tanle would have refused directly and refused to give face to anyone, but today she made an exception. Go is a very important thing in her life. Even if she plays badly, Go is the spiritual sustenance that has been with her since she was a child.

She is better than a best friend. She plays chess with others when she is happy. She is happy when she loses. She talks about a few games even when she feels wronged. She has no winning mentality and can always calm down in the chess game. Because of this, she is

She would agree to try dating a blind date arranged by her father, not because that man was better than the previous blind date, but because he was said to be a 7-dan player in Tom's Go. She felt that getting along like this wouldn't be too cold.

She really couldn't stand the useless polite greetings with others, especially men of the same age. Compared with the artistic conception that Go taught her, their family background, assets, and appearance always had such regrets and flaws. Jiang Tanle would rather be left alone.

I don't want to give myself up to some man.

The teaching building is about seven or eight minutes away from the cafeteria. Jiang Tanle naturally did not drive the silver-gray SLK. Zhao Jia was a little reserved on the first walk. In front of high-level beauties, he has always been so honest and honest, except for taking strong drugs.

Only then will the combat value burst out. But what troubles Zhao Jiadi the most is that this beautiful teacher looks too much like the little calf Zhao Yange’s mother. She has the same oval face, the same tall figure, the same dressing style, and even her eyes and

Their temperaments are 50 or 6 similar. The most fatal thing is that TMD is also an English teacher. The two of them are walking on campus about half a meter apart. The number of heads turning is a bit scary. Jiang Tanle is already beautiful, but she looks like a ripe heart.

Keeping her fresh honey-peach, coupled with her status as a teacher and her OL outfit that stunned the whole school not long ago, she fully meets all the standards for a college student to lust after her.

Jiang Tanle had always played the role of passive defense in the interactions between men and women. Unexpectedly, he had to rack his brains to find a topic today and asked softly: "How long have you been learning Go?"

Zhao Jiadi thought for a moment and replied: "I started playing chess when I was 6 years old. Except for two summer vacations and one winter vacation in high school, I basically spent all the rest of my holidays playing chess."

Jiang Tanle was surprised by this answer, but it was reasonable. He asked curiously: "Is it training at the chess academy? Have you ever participated in a fixed-stage competition?"

Zhao Jiadi shook his head and smiled: "No, I only learned chess from one person and have never participated in a fixed-stage competition."

Jiang Tanle suddenly became interested. When it came to Go, her reserve and aura would naturally be greatly reduced. She smiled and said: "Then what level do you think you are?"

Zhao Jiadi said awkwardly: "I don't know."

Jiang Tanle wanted to laugh a little at Zhao Jiadi's honest duty, so she stopped asking questions and chose a secluded place in the cafeteria to eat. When Zhao Jiadi saw that she had the same eating manners as that woman, he felt so painful.

Almost depressed, he could only keep his spirits up. Jiang Tanle did not speak while eating. When he stood up to carry the plate, he asked: "Why have you closed Yicheng? Aren't you playing chess in Yicheng now?"

Zhao Jiadi said with shame: "In 2008, Yicheng said it would close indefinitely due to copyright issues. I was so angry that I never went there again."

Jiang Tanle smiled slightly, "Then I can tell you that Yicheng broke its promise and is still open now."

Zhao Jiadi had been reacting passively and felt that this was not a good phenomenon, so he said: "Then if I have a chance, I will open a new vest and go to Yicheng to play together, or we can play Qihun and Go together."

Jiang Tan Leduo, a woman with a keen eye, immediately caught the details that she felt she could not let go, and asked: "Why do you want to drive a vest to Yicheng?"

Zhao Jiadi hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "That number is a bit big. If I take you with me, you will become the target of public criticism."

Jiang Tanle was completely happy. She stared charmingly at the students who dared not attend her English class and asked, "Explain what ID is."

Zhao Jiadi scratched his head and said: "The national scholar is unparalleled, the 9th section of Yicheng."
Chapter completed!