Lao Tzu is a toad
Chapter 75
Chapter 75
The sky is dark and the sky is dark, not to mention the old principal, even Zhao Jia forgot why he came to the office for the first time, and the appearance of Jiang Tanle, an elegant and beautiful OL, made the atmosphere relaxed. The old principal and Zhao Jiadi sat and chatted face to face. It was an exchange on chess, and the old man was in a good mood, contrary to his usual style of reticence, he talked freely, from "guns" to the completely different battles between China and the West, from the queen of chess to the royal marriage in the Western world, and said When it comes to Chinese chess, the general must face the endgame before he leads the battle. He quotes from the classics, quotes from others, and finally extends to the development of Chinese enterprises. The pseudo-otaku who strives for perfection naturally does not dare to make a fuss in front of the old principal. He will lose his words if he speaks too much. The intellectual beauty Jiang Tanle sits on the chair behind the desk and plays QQ games, but she listens to the discussion of the two Wangnian friends with her ears upright. , the old headmaster had already drank a cup of tea unknowingly. Seeing that Zhao Jiadi did not show the slightest sign of fatigue or impatience. Knowing what game she must be playing, he turned to Zhao Jiadi and said, "Do you know the origin of my granddaughter Jiang Tanle's name?"
Zhao Jia's face was at a loss for the first time, thinking that this is all a wild question, and we are not gods who have no predictions. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but remember every detail of his grandfather's life, and became more silent.Zhao Jiadi's grandfather, Zhao Shanhu, was well-known in Yinlong Village, which was later Zhaojia Village. He is a well-deserved legend. The years are full of ups and downs. I have been a quack doctor who has healed many people in the market, and I have never killed anyone. I have been a half-baked fortune teller. The dignified and elegant second grandmother of Jiadi lured her back to the village until her son Zhao Sanjin became famous, and the Zhao family was finally honored. Self-brewed shochu and smoked local cigarettes. After Xiao Baliang was born, the old man firmly refused to let Zhao Sanjin's second wife, Zhao Jiadi's biological mother, take him to Canada, and he raised him by himself. He taught Xiao Baliang to read, read and read a few books. The Fengshui books hidden during the Cultural Revolution, I took him to play the erhu by the river in the early morning, and sang a song "I am a person who is scattered in Wollongong". On the day of the great-grandson, not long before Zhao Jiadi was about to go to school, he went to sleep and never woke up again. Not long after that, Zhao Sanjin talked to Jiang about brother Zhao Yan's mother, that is, the voice and appearance. A woman who looked like a seven-pointed god was brought into Zhao's house. Zhao Jiadi and Zhao Sanjin completely broke up with their father and son, but the relationship between father and son was not severed. Sometimes Xiao Baliang would lie on the bed and wonder if grandpa lived longer. As a private teacher, the woman who taught him and Wang Banjin piano and English couldn't enter Zhao's house. Unfortunately, many things in life don't have assumptions.
Zhao Jiadi was fascinated for a moment, the old principal and Jiang Tanle were observing him, and they both seemed to find it interesting.When Zhao Jiadi noticed the impoliteness, he immediately came back to his senses, and the transformation was so rapid that it was a bit abrupt in the eyes of the sophisticated old man and Jiang Meiren, who were not shallow. The two looked at each other and smiled, which became more and more interesting. No one could be in a daze in front of the two of them, and whoever was not outwardly gentle, courteous and thrifty was sitting on the seat nervously in his heart, for fear of being rude, the old principal took the teacup with newly filled hot water from Jiang Tanle, He smiled and said, "I'll give you a hint, Go."
"It's fun to talk with hands." Zhao Jiadi said without hesitation.
The old headmaster smiled brightly, but Jiang Tanle was shocked, as if someone had discovered a very private secret.
"Sure enough, he's a smart kid. He's better than some sanctimonious embroidered pillows. I don't know why some silly girl would be willing to associate with that kind of wimp." The old principal nodded, and glanced at his precious granddaughter intentionally or unintentionally. The reporter glared at him.
As a Go lover, Zhao Jiadi naturally guessed the implication 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.
"Xiao Le must be on QQ Go, boy, don't you claim to be a master? Go and show your hand. If I find out that you don't write drafts and brag about it, I can't spare you." Push into the fire pit.
"I'll just entertain myself." Jiang Tanle looked a little unnatural.
Zhao Jiadi was in a dilemma.
"She is your teacher, and I'm your principal. Whose official university are you talking about?" the old principal threatened, still with that hateful smiling Maitreya expression.
The grief-stricken Zhao Jiadi bit the bullet and walked towards the desk under the murderous eyes of the beautiful English teacher. The expression was like a young man being forced to rush forward with a bullet hole in his head. Closing the laptop like that, forcing quitting during the game is a bad behavior that damages the character and moral value. Zhao Jia saw the QQ Go interface for the first time, glanced at the nickname and record of the beautiful teacher, and knew why She doesn't want Zhao Jiadi to intervene. Her id is Luoshui River God, and she is ranked 4th in QQ. It's nothing to be ashamed of just looking at this rank. The problem is that Jiang Tanle has played more than 600 games on QQ. This number is definitely not Vest, it’s not a very glorious thing after playing so many games with a big player. Zhao Jiadi is not familiar with qq Go, and among several major online Go games such as Sina, Qingfeng, qq, tom, and Yicheng, he is the only one who has been in 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 players gather together. The only advantage of qq is its large population base and large number of online players, but Go does not play crowd tactics. Zhao Jiadi took aim. A glance at the chess game, well, even if I said it very implicitly, it can only be four words, which is unsightly, Zhao Jiadi scratched his head, not daring to look at the beautiful woman with sharp intuition and murderous eyes, staring at the screen and said: "Teacher Jiang , you go, let me see."
The old headmaster, Old God, was holding a teacup, got up and walked behind them. He knew little about Go, but his son, Jiang Tanle’s father, was obsessed with Go, but he wasn’t good at it. He hoped that his daughter would inherit the mantle. Afterwards, Jiang Tanle never thought that Jiang Tanle would be interested in Go, but his talent was mediocre. When he was a child, he flourished in the Go class, and even alarmed the old principal to personally bring a professional 8-level veteran chess player to Jiang Tanle. Being a mentor, it's strange. Once a promising little girl came into the hands of an expert, her chess skills failed and she lost her confidence and interest in Go. Jiang Tanle's father had no choice but to stop the behavior of pushing the seedlings to encourage her. Staying away from the chessboard and not seeking to become a professional player, Jiang Tanle has been doing whatever he wants in Go until today. His chess strength is indeed quite average. I don’t know if someone is watching. Shaking his head frequently, fortunately the opposite party is also a comparable character to her. The hand-to-hand talk was a mess. Zhao Jiadi felt a little headache and a pain in the balls, and he didn't dare to show a little disrespect on his face. When the game was over, Zhao Jiadi was thinking about it. How could he be so sloppy and fooled, and suddenly found a detail, Jiang Tanle's palm must be sweating a lot, otherwise the mouse wouldn't be wet.
Zhao Jiadi's heart softened at that moment, and suddenly he was in a situation where the ancient well was calm.
Zhao Shanhu taught him chess, but Zhao Jiadi was taught Go by an unknown person, a middle-aged man with withered hands. After a few games, the rest was all played against that person.
Zhao Jiadi knows better than anyone else that half of his achievements in science come from his secluded game and persuasion with that sick middle-aged man, who made Zhao Jiadi understand the truth of "chess is outside the chessboard" at a young age .
"How about my next game?" Zhao Jiadi said calmly.
Jiang Tanle’s most nervous game in Go in her life is when someone is watching the game. Simply put, she is stage fright, or in other words, her character is different from her grandfather’s, and she does not have a strong sense of victory to support her in the obscure game of Go. On the way forward, only a peerless master who meets once in a hundred years can have the artistic conception of no victory or defeat. Wu Qingyuan is probably the only one alive in this world. Stone Buddha Li Changhao is just a great national player who meets once in 50 years. As a professional player, Jiang Tanle, who is not good at fighting, lost the opportunity to advance to a higher level in Go early on.
She got up and gave the seat to Zhao Jiadi, who seemed to have a change in temperament. She was puzzled, and the old headmaster squinted his eyes in amazement.
Zhao Jiadi sat upright, straightened his back, his aura and momentum far surpassed that of the previous match against the old principal.
He made a habitual action, lightly straightened his clothes, wiped his hands symbolically, without any other distractions, and concentrated on it, just like the most formal professional game.
The opponent is very weak, Zhao Jiadi is basically like a lion fighting a rabbit, ruling the world.
This also means that Jiang Tanle, who was a brother of this amateur Go player, lost [-]% on the Go board against Zhao Jiadi, compared to the old headmaster's loss on the chess board, which can even be said to be tragic.
After Zhao Jiadi got up, he returned to his innocent and good student appearance, and kindly reminded Jiang Tanle a little embarrassedly: "I don't know if Yicheng is closed now, if not, you can go there to play chess."
Jiang Tanle was taken aback for a moment, and finally regained his composure from the shock. He lost his composure and said, "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 study or Go, I have something to do." The old principal issued an order to evict guests.
If in the past, Jiang Tanle would have refused directly, no one would give her face, but today she made an exception, Go is a very important thing in her life, even if she played badly, but Go is the spiritual sustenance that has accompanied her since she was a child, She is better than a best friend, she plays chess when she is happy, she is happy when she loses, and talks a few games when she is wronged, she has no intention of winning or losing, and can always calm down in a game of chess. Will agree to a blind date her father arranged for her, and agree to try to date, not because that man is better than the previous blind date, but because he is said to be the 7th rank in Tom Go, she feels that getting along like this will not be too cold, She really can't stand the unnutritious politeness with people, especially men of the same age. Compared with their family background, assets, and appearance, compared with the artistic conception taught to her by Go, Jiang Tanle would rather be left alone. I don't want to give my best to a 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 walked a little cautiously on the first road. In front of high-level beauties, he has always been so simple and honest, except for taking strong medicine Only then will the combat value explode.But what troubled Zhao Jiadi the most was that this beautiful teacher was so much like the little calf Zhao Yange’s mother, with the same melon-seeded face, the same tall figure, and even the same style of dress, and even the eyes and temperament were five or six points alike , the most deadly thing is that tmd is also an English teacher. The two of them walk on campus with a distance of about half a meter. The rate of turning heads is a bit scary. Jiang Tanle is already beautiful, like a ripe but still fresh peach, Coupled with the teacher's status and the OL outfit that surprised the whole school not long ago, she fully meets all the standards for a college student to be obsessed with lust.
Jiang Tanle has always played the role of passive defense in the relationship between men and women. He didn't expect to have to rack his brains to find a topic today, and asked softly, "How long have you been learning Go?"
Zhao Jiadi thought for a while and replied: "Beginning at the age of 6, except for two summer vacations and one winter vacation in high school, the rest of the vacation is basically playing chess."
Jiang Tanle felt that this answer was unexpected but reasonable, and asked curiously: "Is it training at the Chess Academy? Have you ever participated in the fixed-stage competition?"
Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I only learned chess from one person, and I have never participated in the regular match."
Jiang Tanle suddenly became interested. When it comes to Go, her reservedness and aura will naturally be greatly reduced, and she said with a smile: "Then what level do you say you are?"
Zhao Jiadi said awkwardly, "I don't know."
Jiang Tanle wanted to laugh at Zhao Jiadi's honesty, stopped asking questions, and chose a secluded place to eat in the cafeteria. For the first time, Zhao Jia saw that she had the same eating manner as that woman, and it hurt so badly They were almost sluggish, so they could only strengthen their spirits.Jiang Tanle didn't speak while eating, and only asked when he got up to take the plate: "Why is Yicheng closed? Are you not playing chess in Yicheng now?"
Zhao Jiadi said in embarrassment: "In 08, because of copyright issues, Yicheng said it would be closed indefinitely. I was so angry that I never went there again."
Jiang Tanle smiled slightly, "Then I can tell you that Yicheng broke his promise and it is still open."
Zhao Jiadi always responded passively, and felt that this was not a good phenomenon, so he said: "Then if there is a chance, I will open a new vest and go to Yicheng to play together, or Qihun and Go Bar are also fine."
Jiang Tanle, a perceptive woman, immediately caught the details that she felt could not be let go, and asked, "Why did you go to Yicheng in a vest?"
Zhao Jiadi hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "That number is a bit big, if you take it with you, you will become the target of public criticism."
Jiang Tanle was completely amused, and stared at the students who dared not take her English class coquettishly, and asked, "Explain, what is id."
Zhao Jiadi scratched his head and said, "Guoshi Wushuang, Yicheng rank 9."
Jiang Tanle was dumbfounded on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
The sky is dark and the sky is dark, not to mention the old principal, even Zhao Jia forgot why he came to the office for the first time, and the appearance of Jiang Tanle, an elegant and beautiful OL, made the atmosphere relaxed. The old principal and Zhao Jiadi sat and chatted face to face. It was an exchange on chess, and the old man was in a good mood, contrary to his usual style of reticence, he talked freely, from "guns" to the completely different battles between China and the West, from the queen of chess to the royal marriage in the Western world, and said When it comes to Chinese chess, the general must face the endgame before he leads the battle. He quotes from the classics, quotes from others, and finally extends to the development of Chinese enterprises. The pseudo-otaku who strives for perfection naturally does not dare to make a fuss in front of the old principal. He will lose his words if he speaks too much. The intellectual beauty Jiang Tanle sits on the chair behind the desk and plays QQ games, but she listens to the discussion of the two Wangnian friends with her ears upright. , the old headmaster had already drank a cup of tea unknowingly. Seeing that Zhao Jiadi did not show the slightest sign of fatigue or impatience. Knowing what game she must be playing, he turned to Zhao Jiadi and said, "Do you know the origin of my granddaughter Jiang Tanle's name?"
Zhao Jia's face was at a loss for the first time, thinking that this is all a wild question, and we are not gods who have no predictions. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but remember every detail of his grandfather's life, and became more silent.Zhao Jiadi's grandfather, Zhao Shanhu, was well-known in Yinlong Village, which was later Zhaojia Village. He is a well-deserved legend. The years are full of ups and downs. I have been a quack doctor who has healed many people in the market, and I have never killed anyone. I have been a half-baked fortune teller. The dignified and elegant second grandmother of Jiadi lured her back to the village until her son Zhao Sanjin became famous, and the Zhao family was finally honored. Self-brewed shochu and smoked local cigarettes. After Xiao Baliang was born, the old man firmly refused to let Zhao Sanjin's second wife, Zhao Jiadi's biological mother, take him to Canada, and he raised him by himself. He taught Xiao Baliang to read, read and read a few books. The Fengshui books hidden during the Cultural Revolution, I took him to play the erhu by the river in the early morning, and sang a song "I am a person who is scattered in Wollongong". On the day of the great-grandson, not long before Zhao Jiadi was about to go to school, he went to sleep and never woke up again. Not long after that, Zhao Sanjin talked to Jiang about brother Zhao Yan's mother, that is, the voice and appearance. A woman who looked like a seven-pointed god was brought into Zhao's house. Zhao Jiadi and Zhao Sanjin completely broke up with their father and son, but the relationship between father and son was not severed. Sometimes Xiao Baliang would lie on the bed and wonder if grandpa lived longer. As a private teacher, the woman who taught him and Wang Banjin piano and English couldn't enter Zhao's house. Unfortunately, many things in life don't have assumptions.
Zhao Jiadi was fascinated for a moment, the old principal and Jiang Tanle were observing him, and they both seemed to find it interesting.When Zhao Jiadi noticed the impoliteness, he immediately came back to his senses, and the transformation was so rapid that it was a bit abrupt in the eyes of the sophisticated old man and Jiang Meiren, who were not shallow. The two looked at each other and smiled, which became more and more interesting. No one could be in a daze in front of the two of them, and whoever was not outwardly gentle, courteous and thrifty was sitting on the seat nervously in his heart, for fear of being rude, the old principal took the teacup with newly filled hot water from Jiang Tanle, He smiled and said, "I'll give you a hint, Go."
"It's fun to talk with hands." Zhao Jiadi said without hesitation.
The old headmaster smiled brightly, but Jiang Tanle was shocked, as if someone had discovered a very private secret.
"Sure enough, he's a smart kid. He's better than some sanctimonious embroidered pillows. I don't know why some silly girl would be willing to associate with that kind of wimp." The old principal nodded, and glanced at his precious granddaughter intentionally or unintentionally. The reporter glared at him.
As a Go lover, Zhao Jiadi naturally guessed the implication 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.
"Xiao Le must be on QQ Go, boy, don't you claim to be a master? Go and show your hand. If I find out that you don't write drafts and brag about it, I can't spare you." Push into the fire pit.
"I'll just entertain myself." Jiang Tanle looked a little unnatural.
Zhao Jiadi was in a dilemma.
"She is your teacher, and I'm your principal. Whose official university are you talking about?" the old principal threatened, still with that hateful smiling Maitreya expression.
The grief-stricken Zhao Jiadi bit the bullet and walked towards the desk under the murderous eyes of the beautiful English teacher. The expression was like a young man being forced to rush forward with a bullet hole in his head. Closing the laptop like that, forcing quitting during the game is a bad behavior that damages the character and moral value. Zhao Jia saw the QQ Go interface for the first time, glanced at the nickname and record of the beautiful teacher, and knew why She doesn't want Zhao Jiadi to intervene. Her id is Luoshui River God, and she is ranked 4th in QQ. It's nothing to be ashamed of just looking at this rank. The problem is that Jiang Tanle has played more than 600 games on QQ. This number is definitely not Vest, it’s not a very glorious thing after playing so many games with a big player. Zhao Jiadi is not familiar with qq Go, and among several major online Go games such as Sina, Qingfeng, qq, tom, and Yicheng, he is the only one who has been in 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 players gather together. The only advantage of qq is its large population base and large number of online players, but Go does not play crowd tactics. Zhao Jiadi took aim. A glance at the chess game, well, even if I said it very implicitly, it can only be four words, which is unsightly, Zhao Jiadi scratched his head, not daring to look at the beautiful woman with sharp intuition and murderous eyes, staring at the screen and said: "Teacher Jiang , you go, let me see."
The old headmaster, Old God, was holding a teacup, got up and walked behind them. He knew little about Go, but his son, Jiang Tanle’s father, was obsessed with Go, but he wasn’t good at it. He hoped that his daughter would inherit the mantle. Afterwards, Jiang Tanle never thought that Jiang Tanle would be interested in Go, but his talent was mediocre. When he was a child, he flourished in the Go class, and even alarmed the old principal to personally bring a professional 8-level veteran chess player to Jiang Tanle. Being a mentor, it's strange. Once a promising little girl came into the hands of an expert, her chess skills failed and she lost her confidence and interest in Go. Jiang Tanle's father had no choice but to stop the behavior of pushing the seedlings to encourage her. Staying away from the chessboard and not seeking to become a professional player, Jiang Tanle has been doing whatever he wants in Go until today. His chess strength is indeed quite average. I don’t know if someone is watching. Shaking his head frequently, fortunately the opposite party is also a comparable character to her. The hand-to-hand talk was a mess. Zhao Jiadi felt a little headache and a pain in the balls, and he didn't dare to show a little disrespect on his face. When the game was over, Zhao Jiadi was thinking about it. How could he be so sloppy and fooled, and suddenly found a detail, Jiang Tanle's palm must be sweating a lot, otherwise the mouse wouldn't be wet.
Zhao Jiadi's heart softened at that moment, and suddenly he was in a situation where the ancient well was calm.
Zhao Shanhu taught him chess, but Zhao Jiadi was taught Go by an unknown person, a middle-aged man with withered hands. After a few games, the rest was all played against that person.
Zhao Jiadi knows better than anyone else that half of his achievements in science come from his secluded game and persuasion with that sick middle-aged man, who made Zhao Jiadi understand the truth of "chess is outside the chessboard" at a young age .
"How about my next game?" Zhao Jiadi said calmly.
Jiang Tanle’s most nervous game in Go in her life is when someone is watching the game. Simply put, she is stage fright, or in other words, her character is different from her grandfather’s, and she does not have a strong sense of victory to support her in the obscure game of Go. On the way forward, only a peerless master who meets once in a hundred years can have the artistic conception of no victory or defeat. Wu Qingyuan is probably the only one alive in this world. Stone Buddha Li Changhao is just a great national player who meets once in 50 years. As a professional player, Jiang Tanle, who is not good at fighting, lost the opportunity to advance to a higher level in Go early on.
She got up and gave the seat to Zhao Jiadi, who seemed to have a change in temperament. She was puzzled, and the old headmaster squinted his eyes in amazement.
Zhao Jiadi sat upright, straightened his back, his aura and momentum far surpassed that of the previous match against the old principal.
He made a habitual action, lightly straightened his clothes, wiped his hands symbolically, without any other distractions, and concentrated on it, just like the most formal professional game.
The opponent is very weak, Zhao Jiadi is basically like a lion fighting a rabbit, ruling the world.
This also means that Jiang Tanle, who was a brother of this amateur Go player, lost [-]% on the Go board against Zhao Jiadi, compared to the old headmaster's loss on the chess board, which can even be said to be tragic.
After Zhao Jiadi got up, he returned to his innocent and good student appearance, and kindly reminded Jiang Tanle a little embarrassedly: "I don't know if Yicheng is closed now, if not, you can go there to play chess."
Jiang Tanle was taken aback for a moment, and finally regained his composure from the shock. He lost his composure and said, "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 study or Go, I have something to do." The old principal issued an order to evict guests.
If in the past, Jiang Tanle would have refused directly, no one would give her face, but today she made an exception, Go is a very important thing in her life, even if she played badly, but Go is the spiritual sustenance that has accompanied her since she was a child, She is better than a best friend, she plays chess when she is happy, she is happy when she loses, and talks a few games when she is wronged, she has no intention of winning or losing, and can always calm down in a game of chess. Will agree to a blind date her father arranged for her, and agree to try to date, not because that man is better than the previous blind date, but because he is said to be the 7th rank in Tom Go, she feels that getting along like this will not be too cold, She really can't stand the unnutritious politeness with people, especially men of the same age. Compared with their family background, assets, and appearance, compared with the artistic conception taught to her by Go, Jiang Tanle would rather be left alone. I don't want to give my best to a 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 walked a little cautiously on the first road. In front of high-level beauties, he has always been so simple and honest, except for taking strong medicine Only then will the combat value explode.But what troubled Zhao Jiadi the most was that this beautiful teacher was so much like the little calf Zhao Yange’s mother, with the same melon-seeded face, the same tall figure, and even the same style of dress, and even the eyes and temperament were five or six points alike , the most deadly thing is that tmd is also an English teacher. The two of them walk on campus with a distance of about half a meter. The rate of turning heads is a bit scary. Jiang Tanle is already beautiful, like a ripe but still fresh peach, Coupled with the teacher's status and the OL outfit that surprised the whole school not long ago, she fully meets all the standards for a college student to be obsessed with lust.
Jiang Tanle has always played the role of passive defense in the relationship between men and women. He didn't expect to have to rack his brains to find a topic today, and asked softly, "How long have you been learning Go?"
Zhao Jiadi thought for a while and replied: "Beginning at the age of 6, except for two summer vacations and one winter vacation in high school, the rest of the vacation is basically playing chess."
Jiang Tanle felt that this answer was unexpected but reasonable, and asked curiously: "Is it training at the Chess Academy? Have you ever participated in the fixed-stage competition?"
Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I only learned chess from one person, and I have never participated in the regular match."
Jiang Tanle suddenly became interested. When it comes to Go, her reservedness and aura will naturally be greatly reduced, and she said with a smile: "Then what level do you say you are?"
Zhao Jiadi said awkwardly, "I don't know."
Jiang Tanle wanted to laugh at Zhao Jiadi's honesty, stopped asking questions, and chose a secluded place to eat in the cafeteria. For the first time, Zhao Jia saw that she had the same eating manner as that woman, and it hurt so badly They were almost sluggish, so they could only strengthen their spirits.Jiang Tanle didn't speak while eating, and only asked when he got up to take the plate: "Why is Yicheng closed? Are you not playing chess in Yicheng now?"
Zhao Jiadi said in embarrassment: "In 08, because of copyright issues, Yicheng said it would be closed indefinitely. I was so angry that I never went there again."
Jiang Tanle smiled slightly, "Then I can tell you that Yicheng broke his promise and it is still open."
Zhao Jiadi always responded passively, and felt that this was not a good phenomenon, so he said: "Then if there is a chance, I will open a new vest and go to Yicheng to play together, or Qihun and Go Bar are also fine."
Jiang Tanle, a perceptive woman, immediately caught the details that she felt could not be let go, and asked, "Why did you go to Yicheng in a vest?"
Zhao Jiadi hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "That number is a bit big, if you take it with you, you will become the target of public criticism."
Jiang Tanle was completely amused, and stared at the students who dared not take her English class coquettishly, and asked, "Explain, what is id."
Zhao Jiadi scratched his head and said, "Guoshi Wushuang, Yicheng rank 9."
Jiang Tanle was dumbfounded on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
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