The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 246 Don't Cry When You Lose
Although he was skipping class, Lin Yan was not in a hurry to go back to school.

In fact, because she got No.1 last time, Lao Ding relaxed her management.Of course, this is what he has always been complacent about, and he must handle rebellious students well.

Every time Lao Ding said this meaningfully at the class meeting, Lin Yan knew he was referring to himself.

The first place in the last exam, Lao Ding must have thought that his management methods were particularly good, which eliminated Lin Yan's resistance and rebellion against him.

But that's good too, it's easier to control yourself.

On the way, the late autumn sunshine was just right, Lin Yan thought of Jiang Ye and the others, although they didn't know why they invested in Lin Zhiyuan, but at least they hadn't shown any hostility until now.

The bustling voices ahead interrupted her contemplation.

This street is a cram school street in Haicheng, and there are various cram schools on the left and right. This area is a variety of Go cram schools.

Haicheng has a strong Go atmosphere, and has won the first prize in the National Youth Go Competition for many years.So the students here are keen to learn Go.

A young man shouted in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing like a foreigner? If I don't beat you today, you won't know how good Haicheng Go is."

A lot of people watched, including adults and students who came to learn chess, applauding one after another.

Lin Yan thought it was interesting, so he went in to have a look.

The teenagers in the crowd were still wearing the school uniform of a certain middle school. Opposite him was a teenager wearing black-framed glasses. He pushed his glasses and said in broken Mandarin: "The game of chess is based on whose strength is stronger, not whose strength. Loud voice." Seeing what the young man on the other side wanted to say unconvinced, he stretched out his hand gracefully, "Let's start, you hold the sunspot."

The boy on the opposite side was even more unconvinced, letting himself be black and look down on anyone.

But this guy has already defeated the people on the street for a long time, and no one dared to challenge him for a long time. He must be very strong.

Bai Zi followed immediately.

The boy looked up and saw the foreign boy opposite him smiling slightly, with confidence and calm hidden in his smile.

After watching for a few minutes, the black and white chess pieces are staggered, there is me in you, and you in me.

Someone behind the boy rubbed his shoulders, as if he was going to boxing, and said jokingly: "Take care of him, a foreigner is too ignorant."

Lin Yan shook his head. Although it looks evenly matched, the young man is doomed.The difference in strength cannot be revealed at the beginning, but Heizi's side is obviously stronger and more mature.

This group of children is still a little tender, after all, they are only students in cram schools.

Sure enough, the young man soon showed signs of decline, being forced by Heizi to have nowhere to play chess, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from the young man's forehead.

All the onlookers sighed in disappointment, and one exclaimed, "I lost again, why is this foreign kid so good."

The foreign boy turned a deaf ear and said flatly: "You lost, and it's useless to struggle any longer."

He started to put away the chess, then shook his head, and said with full of disappointment and regret: "It seems that the Go of the children of Huaguo is nothing more than this."

A sentence is like pouring boiling oil into boiling water, and the onlookers were very dissatisfied.

But it's true that he can't beat him, and there are other young boys yelling to call someone over.

But Lin Yan knew that it was useless to call anyone here. This foreign boy was indeed not simple, not an ordinary fan at all.

"I'll play with you." The clear girl's voice sounded.

The onlookers looked back and looked Lin Yan up and down.

Judging from this appearance, he doesn't look like a good student.

"Are you okay? He has won dozens of games in a row." A boy asked.

"Try it." Lin Yan sat down opposite the foreign boy.

The other party pushed his thick glasses and said, "Miss, you can't cry if you lose."

Lin Yan raised his eyes, with a sharpness and flamboyance that hadn't been revealed in his eyes for a long time, "It's better to leave this sentence to you."

(End of this chapter)