I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

Today, he had to win.

This is a collision of dignity!

"Pap~"

But Ji Qingyi seemed to see through his thoughts. Before Su Cheng activated his skill, she suddenly exerted force and slammed Su Cheng's right hand onto the table, causing his body to fall onto the table as well.

What a beautiful and unexpected strike!

"Click~"

At the same time, the sound of a camera suddenly rang out.

Su Cheng, who was still lying on the table in a daze, looked over when he heard the sound, and saw that the deacon was taking a picture with the disposable camera he had given to the president.

There is no need to think about the content of the photo. It must be the scene of him being thrown onto the table by Ji Qingyi.

"Missy wins!"

The deacon put away the camera and spoke expressionlessly, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him and he was just a man following orders.

Ji Qingyi also let go of his hand with satisfaction.

"Wait! You have no moral principles! Why do you need to take pictures of something like this?"

Su Cheng finally reacted, jumped up from his seat, and pointed at the deacon angrily.

Ji Qingyi took the camera without even looking at Su Cheng, and said casually: "Don't you think it's meaningful to use the camera you gave me to record this scene?"

"Okay, okay, normally this game is a best-of-three format!"

Su Cheng started to act like a spoiled brat: "Wait until I'm done resting, then we can continue!"

"How can a young lady, who is so delicate, behave so rudely so often?"

At this moment, the deacon at the side interrupted in a calm tone, as if to say that the young lady has given you a huge honor by competing with you once, and you should be grateful.

"Back off."

Ji Qingyi, however, didn't seem to care about Su Cheng's rudeness at all. Instead, he waved to the butler and ordered, "Bring the Go."

Looking at the two people singing the same tune, Su Cheng was so furious. He didn't expect that Xiao Yi was so despicable and cunning!

"Okay, it's time to get down to business."

Ji Qingyi put away the camera, his expression became solemn, and said to Su Cheng: "We have wasted a lot of time, let's get started."

At this time, Zhiqi came over with a chessboard and chess pieces, placed them on the table in front of the two of them, and then left.

When she came back, she just served as the background. She drove the crane and turned over the overturned roller.

"Let me tell the group about the results of the experiment first."

Seeing that he was going to learn Go, Su Cheng suppressed his emotions, took out his mobile phone and explained the results and side effects of today's experiment to the group.

Ji Qingyi sat upright on a chair next to him, stretching out her slender white fingers and gently fiddling with the chess pieces.

And the chess piece was exactly the Ding kiln chess piece that was given to Su Cheng before.

But it was returned by Su Cheng last night.

Soon, Su Cheng simply edited a few messages and sent them to the group, then put away his phone and began to prepare to play chess.

Although his social relations have been eliminated, he no longer needs to compete with others. After all, no one will know him then.

But if I behave abnormally now, it will definitely arouse everyone's suspicion.

While the two were playing chess, another deacon brought tea and snacks, then left respectfully.

"Eat."

Ji Qingyi noticed that Su Cheng's eyes glowed green as he looked at the snacks, so she placed the snacks on Su Cheng's left hand and said softly, "It's okay, you can eat while you eat."

Su Cheng did not refuse after hearing this. He grabbed a piece of cake with his right hand and took a bite.

It melts at the entrance.

His left hand was not idle either. He reached into the chess basket and picked up a black piece, but the moment he picked it up, he found that the touch was wrong.

He picked up one and took a look at it. He was so scared that he held it with both hands, fearing that the chess piece would fall and hit him.

Because the chess piece is a first-class cultural relic.

He didn't care about eating at the moment. He just held the chess piece carefully in his palm and looked at Ji Qingyi opposite him.

However, she still had a nonchalant expression, as if this chess piece was just a stone and worthless.

Of course he knew what the president meant, even though this chess piece had historical, cultural, artistic, and cultural symbolic significance.

But in Ji Qingyi's opinion, this chess piece would be meaningless and worthless if it could not be used.

Only when chess pieces are used to play chess can they be given value and meaning, rather than just for viewing.

Just like when he released the little umbrella last night, it was originally an extremely ridiculous and absurd thing, but in the end, he gave it important meaning and value.

Therefore, he felt that the president's opinion should be respected.

So, he took a deep breath, kept calm, picked up the chess piece as usual, and slowly placed it on the chessboard. He made the first move and looked up at Ji Qingyi.

As a result, this look——

The expression on his face began to become distorted and terrified.

Because Ji Qingyi doesn't respect him at all!

"Click~"

Ji Qingyi gracefully stretched out her jade finger and picked up a white piece from the chess basket. When she was about to make a move, suddenly -

The chess piece was pulled by some powerful force and suddenly shattered into pieces, dissipating in the air without leaving any trace.

Especially after this happened, Ji Qingyi was not surprised at all. Instead, she stared at Su Cheng with curious and expectant eyes, as if asking, "Why don't you roll over?"

Chapter 393 Talents and New Weapons

Especially after this happened, Ji Qingyi was not surprised at all. Instead, she stared at Su Cheng with curious and expectant eyes, as if asking, "Why don't you roll over?"

This made Su Cheng look at her culprit's hand with a look of heartache and pain. His heart was bleeding at the moment, but he still squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "President, did you do this on purpose or accidentally?"

She had just crushed a collection of artifacts of which there were less than three sets left!

"What do you think?"

Ji Qingyi glanced at him lightly, then stretched out her guilty jade hand and put it into the chess basket, intending to grab the white piece again.

Her movements seemed casual and graceful.

But Su Cheng knew that he could not let her continue to crush the cultural relics, otherwise, he would be greatly stimulated.

It felt as if I were a prisoner being interrogated, my whole body tense and my hair stood on end.

So, he reached out his hand without hesitation, grabbed her wrist, and said with all his strength: "Don't waste things!"

Although her hand didn't move at all, she still stopped. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Su Cheng's hand holding her wrist. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes: "How can my things be wasted?"

"Boss, you are too willful."

Su Cheng's hand had not been released yet. He stared at Ji Qingyi with a hint of blame and dissatisfaction.

"I am willful?"

Ji Qingyi raised her eyebrows, and her hands began to move, but Su Cheng couldn't stop her at all. He was still powerless and could only watch her fingers slowly pinch.

Then she asked casually, "Are you sure?"

"Then how can you not use this chess piece?"

Su Cheng gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

Ji Qingyi heard this and said in a gentle tone: "What do you think?"

But as she spoke, she first turned her head to look at the lawn and then at the chess pieces on the chessboard.

The meaning is also very obvious.

Either roll over or accept this chess piece.

"President!"

Su Cheng was a little furious. He didn't expect that the president would crush the cultural relic with his bare hands just to save his life!

This is simply too crazy!

"It's too expensive, I really can't accept it."

Su Cheng shook his head and firmly refused.

He had no way of repaying something so valuable.

This thing, once you covet it, will become endless.

Therefore, he must not accept this thing!

And rolling around?

are you crazy!

It's so embarrassing!

"By the way...I really like the fan you gave me last time."

Suddenly, Su Cheng seemed to remember something, and quickly said to Ji Qingyi: "In my opinion, it is more valuable and meaningful than this chess piece."

As he finished speaking, the white piece that Ji Qingyi had placed in the chess basket with her culprit jade hand fell back onto the chessboard, and Su Cheng also released her wrist.

"is it?"

Ji Qingyi laughed softly.

There was no emotion in her voice.

"yes I like it very much."

Su Cheng nodded solemnly.

The fan was given to him by the president on his birthday.

The fan was just an ordinary folding fan with her words written on it.

"Well, let's play chess."

Ji Qingyi didn't say anything else, but just picked up another white piece and slowly placed it on the chessboard under Su Cheng's nervous gaze, making the first move.

"call…"

Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then without hesitation, he picked up his chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

The two began to focus on playing chess, and after playing five or six games, Su Cheng always lost. Even though the president would review the game for him every time, he still lost miserably the next time.

Ji Qingyi just didn't give him any chance to win.

There is not even a chance of winning!

So, another plate.

"I lost."

Su Cheng finally accepted his fate. Now he felt like a loser and was questioning his life. It was terrible!

Ji Qingyi looked up at Su Cheng and saw him lowering his head with a depressed look. She couldn't help but speak in a clear tone: "Don't be depressed, it's already very good."

"But it's meaningless."

Su Cheng made a bitter face, "I don't think I have any talent for this."

Complaining was his last stubbornness.

Of course, he was not discouraged.

The reason he complained was simply that he wanted the president to give him some slack and let him experience the taste of victory.

Find some confidence.

But it was obvious that Ji Qingyi had never thought about losing. She said lightly: "I don't agree with that."

Ji Qingyi glanced at him calmly, then set her eyes on the chessboard, opened her red lips slightly, and said slowly: "Your talent is stronger than any other talent."