Soul of Chess: Buy the chessboard from Shi Guangjia at the beginning of the game

Chapter 157 Chapter 150
The chess jihad preliminaries are in progress. As the last undecided title in the country, it is also the last title in Kuwahara's hands.

If the title of "Chess Master" falls aside, apart from the title of "Tianyuan" still in Yu Xiaoyang's hands, the older generation of chess players are gradually withdrawing from the stage of history.

Tian Min was once again eligible for exemption without any suspense, and officially became No.1 in the domestic rating.

In this way until the end of October, apart from the siege competition, Tian Min ushered in a rare holiday.

When Tang Yuanming and Tian Minze appeared in the liberal arts experimental class, a kind of students couldn't help but burst into commotion.

"Wow, so handsome, Minze oppa is still so handsome"

"I heard that his yearly bonus is more than 500 million yuan, and he gets more money when he is young."

"I'm still the youngest world champion, but I didn't expect to be my classmate"

Tang Yuanming stood on the podium, "Everyone be quiet, Zhou Min will be in school this week, students can communicate normally, but please don't disturb his normal study and life."

After speaking, Tang Yuanming pointed to the seat behind Lin Miaomiao, "That's your seat, you go and sit down first."

Lin Miaomiao turned her head and said with beautiful eyes, "Yesterday you said you would come to school today, but I thought you were joking."

"Afraid to disturb your class," Tian Min shook his head, "Listen carefully and don't keep turning your head."

"Hmph, whoever looks back is a puppy," Lin Miaomiao said angrily.

At noon, Tian Min also went to the cafeteria of the elite middle school to taste the chef-level lunch, but it was not bad. No wonder Lin Miaomiao has such a good appetite.

Tian Min turned his head and secretly distributed the chicken legs he had bought to Lin Miaomiao, and Lin Miaomiao snatched away two pieces of braised pork, and the girl said plausibly, "Min Ze, you have gained weight recently, and you won't be handsome any longer. , eat less and exercise more."

Tian Min pinched Lin Miaomiao's face, "It's too much to steal my meat and still mock me."

"Girls and girls cannot eat at the same table! Turn around!" Wang Hongying's voice came from behind.

Tian Min hurriedly turned around and looked at Wang Hongying helplessly, but the latter ignored her and said loudly, "If you want to be in school, no matter who you are, you must abide by the rules in the school."

Tian Min quickly agreed obediently.

All the other teachers looked at Wang Hongying with admiration, and said in their hearts, "As expected of the most strict life teacher in an elite middle school, no matter who he faces, he is so tough."

Although there are separate subjects in arts and sciences, the four-person team still meets frequently. During the lunch break, a few people gather by the playground.

Jiang Tianhao saw Tian Minze holding Lin Miaomiao's hand, and said with a smile, "I heard early this morning that our world champion came to the school for class, the biggest news of the elite middle school."

Lin Miaomiao pretended to be angry and said, "Once he came back, nothing good happened. The door of the classroom was blocked immediately after class. Our good liberal arts experimental class has now become like a zoo. It feels like they are all here to visit you."

Deng Xiaoqi cheered and said, "Then are you angry that too many people are blocking the door, or are you angry that too many girls are chasing after your boyfriend?"

Lin Miaomiao was punctured, let go of Tian Minze's hand, and began to impose force sanctions on Deng Xiaoqi.

Tian Min looked at Jiang Tianhao, "Haozi, you actually chose science. I thought you would choose liberal arts because of love."

"Uh", Jiang Tianhao was a little helpless.

Deng Xiaoqi complained, "Jiang Tianhao's liberal arts is too poor, I guess he can't even write a love letter well at his level."

Jiang Tianhao broke his defense on the spot, "Who said it, I will write it for you on the spot, a poem can be made in seven steps."

Jiang Tianhao pretended to take seven steps, but finally he choked out a sentence: "I like you very much, like the square of sin plus the square of cos, it's always the same."

Jiang Tianhao, who was usually carefree, suddenly blushed.

The other four couldn't help laughing, and Lin Miaomiao teased, "Dude, you deserve to be single! Who can understand the liberal arts girl who wrote this!"

Tian Min patted Lin Miaomiao's head, "Jiang Tianhao's three-line poem is still interesting, maybe it's just that you don't like it, maybe Deng Xiaoqi likes it?"

Jiang Tianhao looked expectantly at Deng Xiaoqi.

Deng Xiaoqi shook her head, "You are too cold, I can't feel the enthusiasm."

Jiang Tianhao said unconvinced, "If you say I can't write well, then you can write one?"

Deng Xiaoqi pursed her lips at Qian Sanyi, and opened her mouth to say, "I like you, like a cloud chasing the wind, regardless of your origin."

Before Qian Sanyi could open his mouth, Jiang Tianhao said decisively, "Xiao Qi, you said what I wanted to say but couldn't. Is this poem for me?"

Deng Xiaoqi naturally shook her head, and looked at her male god Qian Sanyi.

Lin Miaomiao was afraid that Jiang Tianhao would be sad, so she hurriedly said, "Love letters require literature and art, singing the wind and playing the moon, and combining fiction and reality. Only in this way can you move people with love." Then she said, "I like you, like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles , regardless of return date..."

He raised his head and asked Tian Minze, "How is it? It's fresh, brave and moving, right?"

Qian Sanyi on the side immediately interjected, "Assuming it's a breeze, the wind speed is about five kilometers per hour, eight thousand miles is four thousand kilometers, divided by five kilometers... I've been in love for more than a month... This fresh, brave and moving relationship is short-lived. ghost."

Seeing Lin Miaomiao staring at him with a sullen face, Qian Sanyi quickly shut up, and chatted to Qian Sany to death like this for a whole day.

Lin Miaomiao complained convincingly, "Qian Sanyi, you are really a high-spirited person..."

Jiang Tianhao saw all of them showing their skills, and couldn't help but encourage Qian Sanyao, "Qian Sanyao, as the champion, don't you come to a song?"

Qian Sanyi thought for a while and said, "The crab is peeling my shell, and the notebook is writing about me. The sky is full of me falling on the maple leaves and snowflakes. And you are thinking of me."

For a while, everyone didn't understand, but the girl's mind was obviously more delicate. Although she didn't quite understand, Deng Xiaoqi and Lin Miaomiao didn't speak for a while.

Jiang Tianhao was still babbling from the sidelines, "It's not true, you peel the crabs' shells, and the notebook is even more impossible. What are these maple leaves and snowflakes? They are completely two sentences that will never happen. In the end, Who is thinking about you?"

When talking to someone with a high IQ, you have to read between the lines. Obviously, Jiang Tianhao can't understand this kind of overly cryptic three-line poem.

Everyone wrote a song, and finally it was Tian Minze's turn, and Tian Minze didn't hold back, and said openly:

"You said that fireworks are easy to be cold, and everything is impermanent after a lifetime

But I have already seen,
Slightly Nuanyang, you are a bride in full dress"

Straightforward and easy to understand, Lin Miaomiao's eyes were slightly red for a while, and she couldn't help but hug Tian Minze.

Tian Min looked at Qian Sanyi, and saw that the corner of the latter's mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say a name, but under Tian Minze's stern gaze, he didn't say it.

In a three-way writing competition, everyone said what they wanted to say, but except for Lin Miaomiao, who was more innocent, kind and carefree, none of them seemed very happy.

(End of this chapter)