ps: Dear brothers and sisters, let me first state that there is no tragedy in this book. Don’t worry, life is already tragic enough. How could a fox write another tragedy
However, if you want to accept the role of Xiao Yuxuan, please leave a message so that Fox can know how many brothers are supporting Fox. Thank you all!
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After two consecutive nights of high-intensity training, Ji Feng's chess skills have greatly improved, and his style is weird and changeable. All this is because he has played against Go masters of different styles for a long time and developed this weird thinking. www. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. cO
Although Ji Feng doesn't know what the rules of Go are now, he knows at least one thing, that is, no matter how the rules change, at least it is extremely fair to both parties playing chess, because both parties are following them. This rule. So, it doesn't matter what the rules are. The most important thing is the idea and the formation of your own unique style.
What's more, those people who fought against Ji Feng were all famous Othello masters in the Gamma Galaxy in the interstellar era. Being able to fight against them was an opportunity that many people would never get in their lifetime!
Under such circumstances, it would be strange if Ji Feng, who has a super memory, cannot form his own style!
After mastering Go, Ji Feng also decided to choose billiards as his second auxiliary training skill. In other words, he could practice billiards during the next training session, which made Ji Feng look forward to it.
You must know that some other skills may not be suitable for use on earth, and some may not have much significance. It is actually very troublesome to choose. But billiards is different. This activity is highly entertaining and requires high skills. According to Zhinao, long-term practice of billiards is good for eyesight and body coordination. It can be said to be training in entertainment. .
This is in line with Ji Feng's thoughts. Practicing aerobics is really boring and painful. It would be great to be able to train in entertainment!
Of course, billiards is not called this name in Zhinao's mouth, but billiards, but for Ji Feng, the name is not important, the actual content is the most important. Just like the so-called Othello confrontation, isn't it actually the Go game on earth
Holding back the excitement of wanting to shout a few times, Ji Feng came to school again on Monday morning and started a day of study.
In China, a country where exam-oriented education is the mainstay and everything depends on academic qualifications, no matter how great your abilities are, if you don’t have academic qualifications, you have no stepping stone and no chance to show off your abilities.
What's more, Ji Feng will go to school well even in order not to disappoint his mother.
As soon as he came to his seat, Zhang Lei came over and said with a smile: "Crazy man, did you have a good weekend?"
"That's good!" Ji Feng nodded and smiled. Not only did he earn more than 60,000 yuan this weekend, he even saw Xu Mo become angry from shame. It was definitely worth it.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Lei shook his head and sighed, saying: "Oh! You are doing well, but I am miserable!"
Ji Feng was startled: "What's wrong? Are you being punished at home again?"
Ever since I knew that Zhang Lei had grown up under the concept of "poor son, rich daughter", I thought that his life would not be easy, not to mention Zhang Lei's temper and character, it would be strange not to be reprimanded at home!
Zhang Lei shook his head and said: "Brother, I have always been a good boy at home. I don't dare to make any mistakes, so how can I be punished? What makes me sad is our beautiful teacher Xiao Yuxuan!"
Ji Feng's heart moved, but he pretended to be casual and asked: "Teacher Xiao? What's wrong with Teacher Xiao? Did she criticize you?"
"Depend on!"
Zhang Lei rolled his eyes and said, "You kid, can't you think of me in the best light? How can I be criticized for such a charming and good-achieving student?"
Ji Feng couldn't help but laugh, and asked: "What on earth is going on?"
"Don't mention it!" Zhang Lei shook his head with a decadent look on his face and said, "Yesterday was Sunday. I was bored at home so I went out for a walk. Who knew that not long after I walked to the street, I saw... I saw Teacher Xiao. Walking side by side with a man!"
"That man is Teacher Xiao's boyfriend?" When Ji Feng asked this, he felt very uneasy in his heart. He was afraid of hearing some kind of answer, but he also wanted to know the truth. It was really contradictory.
He didn't know why he felt this way, but when he thought that the charming and unparalleled Teacher Xiao had a boyfriend, and when he thought that she might be tenderly leaning on someone else's arms, Ji Feng felt that he My heart felt like it had been cut with a knife, it hurt so much!
Zhang Lei nodded and said feebly: "It should be so. Although Teacher Xiao and the man didn't have any very intimate behavior on the street at that time, I can tell from their behavior that even if the man If he’s not Teacher Xiao’s boyfriend, Teacher Xiao must have a crush on that man!”
Ji Feng was stunned, and after a while he said slowly and bitterly: "Isn't this normal? Teacher Xiao naturally wants to find a boyfriend, and will definitely get married in the future. Do you like Teacher Xiao?"
The bitterness in his heart was either because Teacher Xiao found a boyfriend or because Zhang Lei also liked Xiao Yuxuan. Ji Feng's mood was extremely complicated!
But he knew that he had no qualifications or power to speak. Xiao Yuxuan was his teacher, so what was wrong with her finding a boyfriend
"Look at it, Xiao Yuxuan is not someone's subordinate, why can't she find a boyfriend? Unless you like him!" Ji Feng patted Zhang Lei on the shoulder, but there was a melancholy feeling in his heart, as if he was lost. The most precious thing was lost.
“Bullshit!… Bang!”
Zhang Lei suddenly slapped the table hard and said disdainfully: "Crazy man, Teacher Xiao is so beautiful. Whoever said that you are not attracted to me is definitely a lie. However, being tempted does not mean that you have to take any action, especially you." Also knowing my family situation, I may not have the final say in my marriage in the future!"
"Then why are you so angry?" After hearing this, Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked in surprise.
"Of course I'm going to get angry!"
Zhang Lei looked very angry, as if he had been wronged a lot, and said through gritted teeth: "Madman, I'm not angry that Teacher Xiao is looking for a boyfriend, but that the boyfriend she's looking for is totally unlikeable and not worthy of her at all. !”
Ji Feng raised his eyebrows and asked immediately: "Be clear, I don't understand something!"
Zhang Lei shook his head and said: "I saw that man yesterday, so I couldn't help but get closer to see what the man looked like. Then I saw that the guy looked very polite. It’s fair to say!”
"Then you still say you're not worthy of Teacher Xiao?" Ji Feng was even more surprised. "Although Teacher Xiao is really beautiful, a man doesn't have to be handsome. As long as he looks average and is reliable and motivated, that's all." ?”
"Snapped!"
Zhang Lei slapped Ji Feng on the shoulder and said seriously: "Madman, do you believe my vision? I dare not say anything else. I just said that I have followed my old man over the years and met countless people. I learned a little bit about reading people from my old man. I can basically tell what kind of personality a person has by looking at an average person a few times or hearing a few words spoken by him. Of course, in official circles and shopping malls, Except those old foxes!"
Ji Feng nodded immediately. He naturally believed what Zhang Lei said. Zhang Lei's father, Tong Kaide, was the official of Mangshi County. There were many people below who wanted to curry favor with him. Naturally, the people Zhang Lei met were not of ordinary status. You must have developed your eyesight!
However, Ji Feng didn't know why Zhang Lei said this. Does this have anything to do with Xiao Yuxuan's finding a boyfriend
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