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Niao Niao held her schoolbag with one hand, waved her hand and said, "That's it for today, I'll leave first."

He opened the door and saw Yu Liang who was still there. He reached out and threw the bag to him, hooked his neck and said, "Xiao Liang, what are you waiting for? I'm home."

In Yu Liang's bedroom, he was eating cut fruit and giving him advice: "Xiao Liang, you don't have to worry so much. Based on my understanding of time, he will definitely participate in the next competition. Doesn't the Experimental Middle School also have a Go club? Next year See you at the stadium."

After hearing her words, Yu Liang's eyes lit up with his head drooped. The fighting spirit is rekindled in his eyes, and he will definitely fight against time next year.

Yu Liang, who was so absorbed in his own world, didn't notice that Yu Liang was speechless on the bed.

"Niao Niao, come, drink milk." Handing the hot milk to Niao Niao, Yu's mother said to Yu Liang: "How long has it been since the fixed stage race started? Why haven't you signed up yet? Otherwise, I will go for you?"

"No, Mom, I know it myself." Yu Liang, who was sitting at the table, took the milk and answered obediently.

Mother Yu nodded. Her son had liked to keep things in his heart since he was a child, and he was also very opinionated.

Summer vacation flew away quietly in the blink of an eye, and Yu Liang would be a high school student again. Niao stretched his head out the window and felt the whistling wind.

Yu Liang sat next to her, glanced at the buttons of her shirt, opened his eyes unnaturally and said, "Your buttons..."

He lowered his head to check and found nothing wrong. He lay lazily on the back seat and pulled up the peaked cap.

She suddenly felt a sense of suffocation in her neck. She turned around and realized that Yu Liang, who had looked shy just now, lectured her righteously: "It's getting cold."

He raised his eyebrows, tugged on his jacket, and said nothing more.

The moment he walked into the class wearing school uniform, Niao Niao felt particularly comfortable. Unexpectedly, she would be able to return to school in her lifetime.

What's even more exciting is that you don't have to worry about scores, you just need to feel your youth.

Different from the neat shirt that Yu Liang wears and his cute appearance, the curling coat hangs loosely on his body, and Yu Liang forces him to button the inner buttons around his neck.

The expression on her face was confident and public, and she greeted the people in the Go club brightly.

"Hello teacher, hello classmates. My name is Niao Niao, and his name is Yu Liang. We are all newly transferred students. Please give us your advice in the future."

"Yu Liang, isn't he the son of world champion Yu Xiaoyang? Why did he come to our Go club?"

"Why else? If you win the game, you can get extra points for the college entrance examination."

The people below began to whisper, frowning, and threw their schoolbags on the empty seats.

"Buddha said that what your heart is like is what the world you see will be like."

He held his chin up and looked sideways at the boys, his eyes filled with mockery.

Teacher Yin did not hear the content of their conversation, but when he saw something was wrong, he immediately reprimanded him and said: "With Yu Liang's strength, it is a good thing to join our Go club. I hope you don't have any other ideas."

He looked around seriously, waited for everyone to calm down, and began to introduce the backbone of the Go club to Yu Liang.

After the introduction, he said to Yu Liang in a pleasant manner: "Do you want me to show you around first?"

"Okay." Yu Liang nodded obediently, carrying his backpack.

"Teacher, can I play a game with him?" Seeing him about to leave, one of the boys raised his hand and shouted to Yu Liang.

"Why don't we have a game?" He pulled out a chair and motioned for him to sit across from him.

The boy laughed, his eyes full of disdain.

As soon as they heard about the game, other students in the class became eager to try it.

"Then you guys learn from each other first." Teacher Yin gave a few instructions and led Yu Liang to visit the history of the Go club.

He thought about Niao Niao being able to play chess, but he despised her in his heart, thinking that she was just a hobby.

As time passed, the arrogance on the face of the man opposite him dropped.

From time to time, he would hold the chess pieces and frown, thinking. From the corner of his eye, he could see the curl of calmness, and he was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

"You can come together." Niao Niao pinched a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. He tilted his head and looked at the hesitant people beside him with a smile.

Hearing Nulu's words, the boy who was sitting immediately turned around and asked for help. After discussing for a while, he placed the chess piece.

They clearly saw that when the chess piece fell, Niao's expression changed.

This realization made them couldn't help but feel happy, and said sarcastically to Niao Niao, who was holding the chess piece in distress: "If you can't figure it out, you can admit defeat."

"Losing? I'm afraid you will be disappointed." He pinched the chess pieces with his long fingers and dropped one.

White, who was originally at a disadvantage, instantly reversed the situation. She put her finger to her mouth, blew, pointed at theirs and said, "One sword seals the throat."

The people watching the game stopped talking. Zheng Xun’s eyes never left Niao Nau since he started playing chess.

He could tell that she was very good at chess. The game of chess just now was clearly a trick on them.

Is she venting her anger on Yu Liang? He is obviously a professional chess player, so why would he come to the high school Go club?

Although he was curious, he knew that she was a threat to him who was about to take the college entrance examination.

He pulled up a chair and sat next to her and said, "How about we play the next round?"

Zheng Xun is not very handsome, but his calm temperament is very attractive.

He nodded noncommittally, taking it as entertainment.

Before it started, Yu Liang came over with a bag on his back.

He sat next to Niao Niao, and just as he took off his bag, three girls came over arm in arm.

"Yu Liang, do you have time? They want to ask you to play a chess game."

When Yu Liang nodded, the leading girl continued: "Their chess skills are average, so you don't need to take them too seriously."

"In that case, let's come together." Yu Liang moved the jar containing black gas to the opposite side.

"Yu Liang, do you have any favorite celebrities?" The girl on the left was obviously distracted.

"Star? Star chess player? Teacher Rui Naiwei." Yu Liang first tilted his head in confusion, and then thought carefully about the answer.

The girl opposite seemed to have found the same hobby and said enthusiastically: "I like it too, especially the song "There is a Cloud Made of Rain in the Wind"."

"That's Meng Tingwei." The senior sister who led them corrected her in her ear.

Niao Niao and Yu Liang lowered their heads at the same time, one side of their mouths slightly raised.

"I lost." As soon as Zheng Xun's voice came out, the entire Go club burst into tears.

He nodded and casually put the chess piece back into the jar.

"Actually, you did a good job."

Zheng Xun was a little sulky, but he always felt that these words sounded familiar. He suddenly remembered that a boy in the Thirteenth Middle School lost last time, and he said the same thing.

The angry mood suddenly disappeared. At that time, he really wanted to praise him for his good play.

"You did a good job." Zheng Xun pulled out his chair and expressed his sincere appreciation. Her chess style is very strange, seemingly gentle but with hidden murderous intent, making people unknowingly step into the trap she has set.

When Yu Liang heard Zheng Xun's compliment to Niao Niao, he raised his hand and gave her a thumbs up. He asked very casually: "Don't you want to eat hot pot? Do you want to go after school?"