I could hear Zhao Daxing's words praising Gu Chen and himself.

Su Rouer laughed happily, her soft body arched unconsciously.

Subsequently.

She released her little hands from around Gu Chen's neck and slid off his back.

"Grandpa Zhao, you don't know how awesome my brother Chenchen is. He improved by hundreds of places in the last exam!

At that time, we were making short videos and earning five figures every day. We made a lot of money, and more! He took me to play the piano a few days ago, and his level is now higher than mine..."

Zhao Daxing originally thought that Rou'er was bragging, so he accompanied Lehe and listened to it as a joke.

After all, Gu Chen was only a junior in high school, so it wouldn't be too outrageous if he improved by a few hundred places in the exam and performed exceptionally.

But to make a five-figure income every day, you have to rob a bank!

It wasn't until Su Rou'er heard that Gu Chen helped her raise cats and was asked for autographs by students that Zhao Daxing realized something was wrong.

Because Su Rouer made it up so outrageously, Su Yuanjun, who never liked her lies in this regard, still sipped his tea leisurely and contentedly.

He even nodded occasionally and cast an approving look at Gu Chen.

This can only mean one thing...

What Su Rouer said is true!

"My granddaughter was also saying a few days ago... It turns out that the kid who makes money through self-media in Binhai No. 1 Middle School is you!" Zhao Daxing suddenly realized.

"Grandpa Zhao, there's more! Brother Chenchen has helped our school attract a large number of students..."

Su Rou'er spoke from ear to ear, successfully making the corners of Gu Chen's mouth curl up in the same arc as hers.

The presence of Xiao Rou'er, a girl who supported him vigorously, really added a lot of fun to his ordinary life.

For a reborn person like him, happiness is the most rare thing.

Su Rouer is the best medicine to heal his mood.

Afraid that this old friend who came to play chess would not be able to accept it, Su Yuanjun put down the tea and said, "Rou'er, you and Gu Chen still have a long way to go in the future. You can't be proud just because of this thing now."

"Well..., okay, I understand, grandpa."

Zhao Daxing was jealous when he saw Su Rou'er obediently agreeing and running to help Su Yuanjun pinch his shoulders.

Until Gu Chen politely helped pour the water, he felt resentful again.

Why is the gap between granddaughter and granddaughter so big?

Zhao Daxing also stopped his fat granddaughter from falling in love with Huang Mao, but what he got in exchange was this sentence - Grandpa, you don't understand him at all!

At that time, I picked up the broom and staged a scene of a father's kindness and his son's filial piety. I didn't dare to think about it.

After a while, my blood pressure can no longer be suppressed!

"Come on, Old Su, let's finish the endgame of the game we just played." Zhao Daxing must be better than Su Yuanjun in chess skills.

"I won't come, I won't come, you stinky chess player always regrets playing." Su Yuanjun, whose chess skills had been suppressed, made an excuse at random.

Zhao Daxing's desire to win became even stronger, "You're not any better than me, let's not talk about the other..."

The two old men didn't look dignified in front of the two juniors, Gu Chen and Su Rou'er. They were pushing and shoving them for a while just like the old man selling vegetables.

In the end, Gu Chen, who was watching the excitement, took over Su Yuanjun's endgame.

no way.

The old man's desire to save face is so strong.

If you can't bully the old one, why don't you bully the small head office?

Seeing that Gu Chen had read a few chess books before playing chess, Zhao Daxing was a little dismissive.

After all, chess is played with real skills, and there is no point in sharpening your skills in battle.

Little did he know that Gu Chen's memory was comparable to that of a computer, and he had already analyzed the situation on the chessboard in a very short time.

There is no need to give up the chess piece, no need to regret the move.

The two sat down and the game began directly.

Zhao Daxing's originally scornful expression turned into surprise as Gu Chen made several moves to ease his offensive.

It wasn't until Gu Chen took away his main combat power with an exquisite "general's draw" that his hands began to shake a little.

Su Yuanjun, who was originally not optimistic about this endgame, saw that Gu Chen had been playing for so long and it still hadn't ended, so he joined in.

When he noticed the current evenly matched situation, he instantly looked at Gu Chen with even greater admiration.

Su Rou'er raised her little face. Although she couldn't see anything, it didn't stop her from staring at the chess game nervously and whispering "Come on" to Gu Chen.

Brother Chenchen looks so cool playing chess!

"General!"

Until Gu Chen made a move, Su Rouer, who was still looking at his side face, came back to her senses and said, "Is it over?"

"Ah."

"This kid... his skills in playing chess are too high!" Although Zhao Daxing lost, he didn't look decadent at all. Instead, he was amazed and praised Gu Chen vigorously.

It was clear that the situation was over, but this kid took the wrong approach.

Several moves directly smashed his own layout to pieces, and every step was not something that ordinary people could expect.

When he planned to drag Gu Chen to play two more games.

Su Yuanjun said: "Xiao Gu, your chess skills have improved recently!"

"I've made a little progress. Grandpa Su taught me well."

Gu Chen's two subtle flattery words successfully amused Su Yuanjun, but also silenced Zhao Daxing who was watching from the side.

Doesn’t this mean that his chess skills can’t even be beaten by the students taught by Su Yuanjun?

He can't beat Gu Chen, Old Man Zhao can accept it, but he must not lose his reputation in front of Old Man Su!

What a fart! What if we lose again?

No more!

Zhao Daxing, who was preparing to go home with his hands behind his back, had already thought about it. When he returned, he had to separate his fat granddaughter from the pornographic guy.

If she doesn't find someone as good as Gu Chen, her living expenses will be deducted!

……

……

Farewell to Su Yuanjun.

Gu Chen and Su Rouer were walking back to the classroom. The school was still conducting weekly health inspections, and students in each class were studying in the classroom at this time.

You can hardly see anyone walking outside.

It only takes more than ten minutes to get from the principal's office to the third grade classroom, but Su Rou'er specially chose the longest route and insisted on walking slowly.

It was obvious that everyone knew Sima Zhao's heart, but she still said it euphemistically: Brother Chenchen, you and Phuket Island, you can exercise by walking more.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my grandpa as happy as he is today. Brother Chenchen, you are really my lucky star." Su Rouer occasionally kicked Gu Chen's heels and spat out little pink playfully when caught. tongue.

After getting along with her for a period of time, now she is becoming more and more like the unscrupulous person she was when she was with him when she was a child.

"Brother Chenchen!"

The girl walked backwards in front of him. Her school uniform full of youthful memories was blown by the breeze at night, highlighting her graceful figure. Her bright eyes were more dazzling than the stars.

A few strands of black hair stuck to Gu Chen's shoulders, and sometimes they would pass across his cheeks, creating a fragrant breeze.

There were only two people in the huge playground.

Su Rouer's delicate and pretty face was so beautiful that it seemed like she was in a dream.

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