Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 122

Zhao Chengde looked very confident.

It didn't take long for the call to be connected, and he turned on the loudspeaker: "Hello, President Nie? It's me, Zhao Chengde."

"Old Zhao, what's wrong?"

A man's voice came from the phone.

Zhao Chengde looked at Qin Wantai, and then asked the man on the phone: "President Nie, do you still remember what I told you yesterday?"

"yesterday……"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "Old Zhao, are you really fake? Anyway, no matter what you say, I won't believe this matter. It's completely a fantasy!"

The man said Zhao Chengde felt a little embarrassed.

The family members who want to fight for the goal are right next to him, and he doesn't care too much: "President Nie, don't care if what I said is true or not, it's like what I said yesterday, that is, if there is such a child, the game He played chess, what do you say?"

The man froze for a moment.

After a long while, he said in a half-joking and half-serious way: "Old Zhao, if you can really find such a little monster, how about I personally pick him up and let those from the national team bring him?"

"Okay, you wait for a while."

After Zhao Chengde finished speaking, he directly handed the phone to Qin Wantai: "Nie Chess Sage is more reputable than me. He told me about the treatment of this child, and I promise to be better than this one!"

Qin Wantai looked at the phone in a rare panic.

Chess Nie, this new generation doesn't know much about it, but those born in the 70s and 80s have heard of it, and Qin Wantai will naturally be familiar with it.

It is very simple to introduce him.

Nie Weiping, the vice president of the National Weiping Association, was officially conferred the title of Chess Master by the National Sports Committee for the first time in China, and was regarded as a hero in the 80s.

As the president of the Provincial Go Association, Zhao Chengde naturally wouldn't find a double-reed liar to fool him, so Qin Wantai no longer doubted it.

But she hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the phone back to Zhao Chengde: "President Zhao, I didn't doubt what you mean, you asked me to say that I don't know what to say."

When she said that, Zhao Chengde felt uneasy.

This kind of talk is not chatting, and his inner thoughts have always been positive. Could it be that his parents will become a hurdle on his way to find a chess master?

At this moment,
Chess Nie, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Old Zhao, are you really not kidding me?"

"..."

Now that things have happened, Zhao Chengde is a little helpless: "I'm 70 or [-] years old. I'm fine. Why are you kidding me? The child and his family are all beside me."

Chess Nie fell silent again.

This is really a little monster that jumped out.

Zhao Chengde also told him very resolutely before, but he never believed it, because it was too far-fetched. Although Go requires talent, no matter how talented it is, it can only appear after a certain age!
Although there is only a video of that chess game.

But Chess Master Nie has played chess all his life, and he can tell from the first twenty moves that this is at least a sub-first-rate chess player. Why is it at least?

Because Lao Zhao is too good,
Can't force his true level!

But even if you can see it, it's amazing. What's the concept of a second-class chess player?It's enough for international competitions, so what kind of monster is this?Is it true that the Sansheng collectively chased the child to feed him?

"Old Zhao, you give the phone to that kid."

After Nie Qisheng finished speaking, Zhao Chengde handed the phone to Zhang Fanruo as he said.

"Son, can you hear me?"

"can."

Zhang Fanruo took it and asked politely, "Is there anything grandpa wants from me?"

Nie Qisheng smiled on the phone.

"Don't blame grandpa for being long-winded. Grandpa just wants to ask again, was it really you who played that game of chess?" At the end, his voice was even a little nervous.

"..."

Zhang Fanruo knew that his opening might bring him a lot of trouble.

But it's not coaxing little girls now,
He didn't want to lie when it came to serious matters, besides, if he lied, Zhao Chengde would probably feel like crying.

"Yes."

Zhang Fanruo admitted, but did not forget to add: "But Grandpa Nie, although I like to play Go, I just regard it as a hobby. What I really want to be a doctor when I grow up."

"..."

Zhao Chengde suddenly felt tired.

If he had a talent like Zhang Fanruo, he would have to torture all the chess players of Xiaoben Xiao Hanzi after studying for a few years. As long as he was alive, the chess fortunes of the two countries would not be able to turn around in 20 years. All will become the background board under their title.

But this kid actually eats weights like a bastard.

Heart so hard!

Gentlemen, open your eyes and see!A genius who has exhausted all his luck is unwilling to delve into this field. Could it be that our country's chess luck really cannot take off?
Chess Nie didn't know if he felt the same way, he was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Grandpa suddenly believed it now."

He said with a little emotion: "Speaking so methodically at such a young age, and not being swayed by others' words, what a little monster."

"..."

Zhang Fanwei was a little speechless.

However, what Chess Sage Nie said is also reasonable. If you are reborn and you are surrounded by the system, you are really just a little monster.

"Son, give the phone to Grandpa Zhao."

"OK."

Zhang Fanruo handed the phone back.

Zhao Chengde turned off the speakerphone, and then chatted with Nie Qisheng for a few more words before hanging up the phone, finally raised his head and looked at Qin Wantai, hesitant to speak for a long time.

"President Zhao, I understand what you mean."

Qin Wantai had a polite smile on her face: "I am very happy that the child has such a talent, but I want to follow the child's own wishes. Please forgive us for our painstaking efforts as parents."

"..."

Painful?

Zhao Chengde felt that he couldn't bear the pain in his heart. Obviously there is a talent who can revitalize the way of chess and lead the domestic generation to surpass Japan and South Korea in one fell swoop in the future, but the opponent just regards Go as a hobby!

As with children, so with adults.

If it was a poorer family, Zhao Chengde and the others could still use benefits to lure them, but the Mo family obviously had no shortage of money, and they were in a mess of enlightenment, which made it impossible for Zhao Chengde to talk at all!

"Oh... can this work?"

He turned his gaze to Zhang Fanruo, and said in a conversant tone, "Grandpa doesn't force you to play chess. If you go back to the chess academy with grandpa and feel the atmosphere of playing chess with many big brothers and sisters, it's just like going to play."

"..."

Facing his expectant gaze, Zhang Fanruo shook his head slowly.

Not that he was cruel.

But if he refuses firmly, Zhao Chengde will always have some expectations in his heart. In the end, the greater the expectations, the deeper the pain, so this is not the time to pretend to be a good boy.

"I still have to go to school."

"..."

Hearing his explanation, Zhao Chengde put on a mask of pain, and his face seemed to have aged a few years. When Zhang Fanruo and Qin Wantai felt a little uncomfortable watching, he said again: "Then tonight, you Going to Yicheng, is it possible to play two games of chess for grandpa? But this time you have to show your true strength."

There was even a hint of pleading in his tone.

Zhang Fanruo is hard to handle. How can you refuse when an old man in his 60s begs you to do something in such a tone?

So he can only agree to come down.

Zhao Chengde seemed to have settled his mind and didn't stay any longer. He left Qin Wantai's phone number and chose to leave, his back very lonely.

"Hey?"

As soon as he walked out of Mo's house, the 'lonely' Zhao Chengde straightened his waist, picked up his phone and started talking: "President Nie, he has already agreed, and arrange a few small ones to explore his bottom at night, okay, come here Watching the fight all the time."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Chengde smiled.

As long as the skill is deep and the iron pestle is ground into a needle, if Zhang Fanruo is really a treasure, he is not needed. Chess Master Nie and the other leaders of the chess academy can bother him to death. The little doll's attitude is not softened.

Stupid old money, forgive me.

This is the last time.

……

On the other side, Zhang Fanruo had just sent Zhao Chengde away, and his heart was still a little heavy.

What is Master Go to him?
It's a bargain that you don't buy for nothing during the [-]% off promotion. It's a little sunshine value, but it's a talent that others can't wait for!
Not just Go.

As time goes by, he will have more and more similar skills, and I am afraid that he will become a wayward child who squanders his "talent" in the eyes of many people.

There is indeed a bit of willfulness.

After all, he bought skills like Go as a hobby in itself, so he occasionally feels guilty. He can reach the realm that others have put in countless efforts but can't reach, and he has never cherished it. Somewhat unfair.

Although the world has never really been fair.

But Zhang Fanruo is an idealist, no matter in his previous life or his present life, it was the same, but his previous life was not satisfactory, idealism was also covered with a layer of pessimism and self-interest, but this life is quite different.

He has no intention of squandering his true 'talent'

So the only way to go is to go deep, go far, and go wide!Let the latecomers feel magnanimous, and let those who regret his squandering talent see what his real ideal goal is.

Just like Go.

National luck is strong, and chess luck is strong.

Chess luck depends on the fate of the country, but Zhang Fanruo's goal is more far-reaching, he wants to work for the well-being of the common people and his clan.

At this moment, Zhang Fanruo felt that the light of righteousness was shining on his shoulders, and he wished he could immediately dig the ground with the small hoe, and then dissect the little turtle in the yard in the afternoon.

However, the light of the right path did not appear.

Instead, a shadow enveloped him, Zhang Fanruo raised his head, but it was a bully from an aunt who blocked his way home.

"Fun and weak kid, you are really amazing."

Qin Wantai picked him up, shaking and shaking, as if wishing to grab his two legs to see if he could shake something out.

"Literacy, English, Go."

She trembled and said in surprise: "What else can you do? Tell Auntie together, okay?"

Zhang Fanwei felt extremely helpless.

It's as if no matter how awesome his future plans are in his mind, when he returns to reality, he's still just a stinky brother.

"there is none left……"

He clutched his lower abdomen and let out a cry like a small animal: "It's really gone."

　Those who succeed only owe one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)