There was no scandal about the school beauty until I went to college

It was getting dark outside. The older generation tended to eat early, so they had dinner at 6:30 today and after staying for a while, it was already past 7 o'clock.

This is the time when old men and women in the community take a walk.

Luo Ye followed Professor Li Ping and found that he didn't seem to have any intention of returning to school, so he asked in confusion: "Professor, where are we going?"

"I'll take you to see a chess master, and you can play a game with him."

Luo Ye:......

As a man, he understood.

This is because he is not convinced and wants to find an expert to beat him.

I didn't expect that Professor Li Ping, at such an old age, still has the mentality of a child.

The two of them came to a lake together, walked along the bridge over the lake, and came to a small pavilion.

Around the pavilion are marble benches for resting, with a stone table in the middle and two stone pillars.

At this time, there were seven or eight old men in the pavilion, surrounding the stone table in the middle, looking at it curiously, and no one spoke.

One of the two old men sitting at the stone table picked up a chess piece.

Everyone's heart also rose, and they became nervous.

When he put down the chess piece, everyone suddenly laughed. The originally quiet pavilion erupted into heated discussions at this moment.

"You are so confused, Old Gong. Isn't this a loss?"

"I've lost to Old Dragon so many times. It never ends."

"It's my turn, it's my turn."

"Everyone make way, Lao Li is coming."

Seeing Li Ping, everyone made way for him.

Li Ping came over with high spirits and said, "Old Long, I'll find you a master."

As soon as these words were spoken, the old men looked at the young face behind Li Ping and immediately became disdainful.

"Is this the expert you're looking for?"

"Old Li, has this kid spent as much time playing chess as I have?"

The old man sitting in front of the stone table glanced at the young man behind Li Ping.

He raised his eyebrows and stroked his white beard, feeling that this young man seemed somewhat familiar.

"Professor, who is this?" Luo Ye asked.

"Xiao Luo, this is one of my defeated opponents. He has been trying to defeat me for many years. Unfortunately, he may only win once out of ten times."

"I see."

Luo Ye murmured.

It turns out that the Professor Li Ping that Li Na mentioned had been playing chess with another master for decades, and that master was the old man with a white beard in front of her.

He looks quite gentle and refined.

It is precisely because this white-bearded old man has always wanted to beat Li Ping that Li Ping's chess skills have remained high.

It seems that the professor asked him to follow not to find someone to abuse him, but to let him abuse others.

"Old Long, it's not that I look down on you, but he is one of my students. If you can beat him, from now on, you are the big brother."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Ye, and they were all surprised.

"Oh? Although I don't want to bully the weak, I would love to be called big brother."

The old man with white beard laughed and looked at Luo Ye as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Will this work?" Luo Ye asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, this old man's chess skills are not as good as mine."

Hearing this, Luo Ye sat down opposite the handsome old man with white beard.

Surrounded by a group of old men, Luo Ye felt a little nervous.

But then he thought, these old guys’ chess skills are not as good as his, and he is the big brother of these little old guys.

The tension in Luo Ye's heart suddenly disappeared completely.

Among the people Li Ping knew, only Luo Ye and Gu Mingxuan had the idea of ​​rebelling against Tiangang.

But they prefer young people like this who can chat with them.

soon.

The white-bearded old man frowned.

The idea is a bit tricky.

This young man has some strength. It seems that he needs to be taken seriously...

Some things, once you take them seriously, you’re doomed.

For example, playing chess with Luo Ye.

The old man with white beard lost.

He looked at the situation on the chessboard and for a moment began to doubt his life.

Having played chess for half his life, his goal has always been to surpass Li Ping.

But now, he was easily defeated by a little devil as if by a dimensionality reduction attack, which made it difficult for him to accept this fact.

He felt like he had lived like a frog in a well for half his life.

"I accept it, senior."

Luo Ye said very modestly.

Li Ping looked indifferent, but he was very happy in his heart.

After all, he can't be the only one suffering.

It is only reasonable to let your old brother suffer with you.

The moment he lost to Luo Ye, this idea came to his mind. He wanted to bring Luo Ye here to bully his old brother.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat."

At this time, a familiar voice was heard, and the old men looked towards the entrance of the pavilion.

I saw a little girl in simple clothes walking over.

Seeing her, the old men started talking again.

"Old Long, I have a grandson who is currently attending college..."

"Your grandson hasn't even grown all his hair yet, and you still have the nerve to say that? My son is only thirty years old now, and he's already become a university director."

"Stay aside. We are so familiar with Lao Long's granddaughter. Is it appropriate for you to send your son and grandson away in such a hurry? If you ask me, he should be my grandson."

"Cut~"

The little girl was very beautiful. She came to the pavilion and saw Luo Ye at a glance.

"Eh? Senior, why are you here?"

When these words were spoken, all the old men were stunned.

"Why are you here?" Luo Ye was also surprised.

"My grandpa lives here. I live in my grandparents' house now."

Hearing this, Luo Ye was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "So that's how it is, Grandpa, Grandma, Grandpa..."

Having said that, Luo Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man with white beard in front of him.

After a brief silence, he pretended to be calm and asked, "Are you the president of the Jiangcheng Writers Association, Senior Long Sansheng?"

"Huh? Xiao Luo, don't you know? I always thought you knew." Li Ping said.

"You are……"

Long Sansheng stared at the young man in front of him seriously, and then he understood why he felt familiar with him just now.

"You are the fallen leaf returning to its roots who just joined the Jiangcheng Writers Association."