Chapter 14 Chess

On Sunday afternoon, with a change of clothes and pickles for Feng Hongbing, they met with Feng Wen, and the two went back to school together.

It was still early for school, less than three o'clock. Feng Wen was sleeping in the dormitory, and Feng Yiping came to the classroom. He could preview or review it. He could also write some outlines from memory. Even if he couldn't submit it now, he could leave it for a suitable time in the future.

When I came to the classroom, there were only a few scattered people sitting. He greeted Huang Jingping, "You came so early! So hard, memorizing words?"

"Well, it's not too late for you." Huang Jingping smiled.

Today, she wore a sky blue hairpin, a woven shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, very fresh. Feng Yiping couldn't help but take a few more glances, this time Huang Jingping noticed it, and her face was a little red.

There is no story next, Feng Yiping took out the notebook and put the dictionary next to it. When I don’t write much, I will look through the dictionary. I can’t help it. I still know a lot of words, but I can’t write them out. Moreover, without the help of intelligent pinyin, some words have to be searched one by one, which is very troublesome.

Huang Jingping also glanced at him a few times, and some didn't understand what he was doing, but seeing how devoted he was, he didn't bother.

Students' lives are dull and monotonous, and teachers are not much better. It is some distance from the seat of the government of Liangjiahe Township, which was evacuated, and it takes about ten minutes to ride a bicycle. There is only one street in Liangjiahe Township. Although the township government has been withdrawn, some institutions have remained, such as industry and commerce, taxation, forestry station, supply and marketing cooperatives, and hospitals. There is also a movie theater, but there are usually no movies.

As for TV, cable TV was not yet popular at this time, and only a few stations could be received by outdoor antennas, and there were not many programs to watch.

The school’s cultural and sports facilities are mainly the same: a solitary basketball hoop with a few broken backboards, the playground is uneven, and there are no lines, so it is rarely used; the rest is a cement table tennis table , this is the place where male and female teachers have more activities.

In addition, under the plane tree in front of the building, after lunch and dinner every day, two or three low tables are set up, mainly for male teachers to play chess there. Feng Yiping estimated that they also wanted to play cards or mahjong, but obviously, due to the constraints of being a teacher, those activities could only be performed indoors.

This day, Feng Yiping finished dinner and came back from washing the dishes. He saw the husband of the head teacher Wang Yumin, Teacher Zhu, sitting at a small table in front of the building, with a cigarette in his mouth and his trouser legs rolled up to his knees. With a set of endgame pondering. It seems that the chess players have no time and can only entertain themselves.

He quickened his pace and set the bowl, Feng Wen asked, "Let's go," meaning to go to the old place to take a bath, Feng Yiping said, "You guys go, I have something to do today." He hurried away.

He sat directly opposite Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu looked up at him, what's going on?

"Mr. Zhu, my name is Feng Yiping, I'm in Teacher Wang's class."

"Oh, Feng Yiping, I heard that the grades are good." Teacher Zhu nodded.

"The teacher has passed the award, it's just okay."

"Yes, it's good to be humble, and it's good to be humble."

"Mr. Zhu, the other teachers haven't finished their meals yet. You are also idle now. How about I accompany you to the next plate?"

"You play with me?" Teacher Zhu laughed, "You play chess well?"

"Don't dare," Feng Yiping cupped his hands solemnly, pretending to be serious, "Students are 3 years old, please teach me!"

His actions made Teacher Zhu laugh out loud, "That's good, as you said, anyway, if you are idle now, you are idle, so I will teach you!"

Teacher Zhu insisted on letting the chariots, horses, and guns go on one side. The reason was that otherwise, it would be too much ahead of Feng Yiping, and it would be boring to get down. Feng Yiping didn't say any more.

Of course, Teacher Zhu chose the black side, Feng Yiping chose the red side, and Feng Yiping went first. He flew elephant first, yo, he wanted to fight with him at a young age, and Teacher Zhu thought it was a bit interesting.

Before the game was over, Mr. Zhu said, "You're not bad, it's worth my effort to do it all over again." After playing chess again, he didn't say anything.

Let Feng Yiping go first. Feng Yiping said, "Mr. Zhu, it's a matter of course for you to win, but if you are humble and the students are lucky enough to win such a round under your hands, do you think there is any reward?"

At this time, there were already a few teachers and third-grade students around to watch the fun, and most of the first-grade students kept their teachers at a distance at this time.

Hearing Feng Yiping say this, one of the teachers booed, "Yes, Lao Zhu, students should be rewarded for their good grades!"

Being held by so many people, Mr. Zhu certainly couldn't back down. He probably knew Feng Yiping's level, so he said cheerfully, "If you win, you should be rewarded, but if you lose, you must be punished."

"Yes, if I lose, within the scope of my ability, whenever the teacher tells me, I will do my best."

"That's fine," Mr. Zhu put down his trousers and covered his furry thighs, "then what reward do you want?"

"Hey," Feng Yiping laughed, "I hope the teacher can find time to open a small stove for me and teach me to draw and score!"

"Why did you think of learning this?" Teacher Zhu was a little surprised.

"Hobby, just hobby, can you, teacher?"

Teacher Zhu brings music, has a bright personality, is witty and humorous, and can get along well with the classmates. Moreover, during class, from time to time, he showed his drawing skills on the blackboard, such as sketching. With a few strokes, he could roughly draw the outline of a designated classmate, which attracted a lot of fans for him.

"You have to learn more. Teacher, I am ready to complete you. Whether you can do it or not depends on you. Okay!"

"Okay, thank you teacher!"

According to the rules, two wins out of three games. In the first round, Feng Yiping went first, and he was still the first to fly, and he fought steadily and steadily. In the end, Mr. Zhu used a horse and a gun to check to death.

In the second round, Feng Yiping stopped covering up, the gun first attacked from the middle, the chariot and the horse broke through from the flank, Mr. Zhu was a little careless, and he seized the opportunity, one chariot smashed the chariot, the horse, and the gun, and pulled back one. Bureau.

At the beginning of the third game, Wang Yumin called out from the second floor, "Old Zhu!"

Mr. Zhu heard the sound and stood up and left, "Feng Yiping, right? You, Mr. Wang, have something to do with me. This game will be reserved for the next time." Upstairs, when you enter the house, you "boom" and close the door.

The classmates didn't dare to laugh, and the surrounding teachers didn't care, "Old Zhu, bronchitis is so severe? It's okay, the outcome will be decided in a few minutes, and I'll help you with Teacher Wang."

Feng Yiping messed up the chess, stood up and said, "Then I will no longer occupy the seats of the teachers."

The class teacher of the second grade next to me, who is also a math teacher, said, "Don't go, come with me for two dishes. I can also cook a small stove for you. If you don't understand mathematics, you can ask me."

Feng Yiping said, "Mr. Chen, it's also my honor to play chess with you, but I do have homework that I haven't done yet. I have to hand it in when I go to self-study. Do you understand me?"

Teacher Chen waved his hand and let him do it himself. He was also joking. After watching the next two rounds, he knew that even if he could win Feng Yiping, it would take some work. If he was not careful, if an old horse stumbled, he might follow in Teacher Zhu's footsteps. It doesn't matter if the teacher wins or loses, it's not beautiful to lose to a student who is watching.

As soon as Feng Yiping left, the classmates naturally followed. Someone patted him on the shoulder after walking away. When he looked back, it was Feng Hongbing, "Okay, Yiping, why is he so powerful now?"

"Hey, it's just a fluke. During the summer vacation, at Grandpa's house, I saw a chess manual and learned a few tricks."

"Oh, no wonder! I'm going back to the classroom too, find me if you have anything."

Feng Yiping's chess level improved by leaps and bounds after he bought his first computer. At that time, the computer only brought a few small stand-alone games. Everything else can be won, except for the chess game. He only won one game after playing for a week. While feeling ashamed, it also made him cruel. He bought a few chess books and practiced it. In computer games, you win more and lose less.

At noon on Teacher's Day, Feng Yiping was going to Class 2 to find Wang Changning with a bowl, and saw Teacher Zhu also holding a large enamel bowl, standing under the plane tree in front of the classroom building, and motioned to him.

Seeing the pickled leeks in his bowl, Mr. Zhu unceremoniously picked up his chopsticks and chewed it, "Well, this is not bad,"

Feng Yiping looked at the scrambled eggs with loofah and scrambled green beans with peppers in his bowl, and wanted to say, let's change it, but the exit was, "Then eat, I still have a can."

"No, it tastes good when you eat it." Teacher Zhu gulps the rice into his mouth, "Yiping, come to my house for dinner tomorrow, do you know where it is!"

Feng Yiping was very happy, "I know."

"Well, that's fine, I'm leaving."

Feng Yiping understood that at this time Teacher Zhu agreed to accept him.

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