Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

The bamboo jar looks more and more familiar the more I look at it.

Wang Xiaoli's family background is considered to be very ordinary among the powerful students in Class 6.

That's why she always follows Zheng Yan, flatters her and sucks up to her because of admiration and envy.

She would even calculate what time Zheng Yan would arrive at school every morning and wait for her at the school gate, as if she were welcoming a queen.

Zheng Yan has an aloof personality. She certainly looks down on Wang Xiaoli, a student with an average family background and even more average grades. On the other hand, she enjoys Wang Xiaoli praising her.

After long-term one-way output without receiving any response, Wang Xiaoli had to find an outlet for venting, so the chain of contempt naturally moved to the lower level.

Naturally, she placed her emotional demands on Huang Siyu, whose family background was worse than hers.

Huang Siyu is a person who usually either works part-time outside or reads books or does homework in the classroom. She is a taciturn person and you won't hear a single sound when you knock on her.

This made Wang Xiaoli's mentality extremely distorted, and she could only constantly show her superiority in front of Wang Xiaoli.

After applying, Huang Siyu closed the rose saltpeter box and placed it in the most conspicuous place on the table to remind himself to apply it every day.

Daiyu had told her that at the beginning she should apply it three times a day, morning, noon and evening. After the freckles on her face became lighter and her skin condition stabilized, she could shorten the application to twice a day.

Huang Siyu obviously noticed that Wang Xiaoli was staring at him. He looked back at her cautiously and asked timidly:

"Xiao Li, what's wrong?"

When Wang Xiaoli found that Huang Siyu noticed her, she returned to her arrogant attitude and glanced at her with disdain.

Huang Siyu knew that Wang Xiaoli had always looked down on her. Seeing that she didn't respond to her, she climbed to the upper bunk, flipped through her books and did her homework for today.

When Wang Xiaoli saw her go upstairs, she hurriedly walked to her desk, quickly picked up the box, and glanced at it:

I don’t know, I’m scared.

It’s actually rose saltpeter!

She just thought it was very similar to the box of rose saltpeter that Zheng Yan took out tonight, but she really didn't expect that Huang Siyu really had rose saltpeter.

She naturally didn't believe that such a poor person could afford 888 yuan worth of rose saltpeter? Moreover, the new product was released and the rush price was even higher.

Wang Xiaoli stared at the jar on her desk for a long time...

Since Lin's Pharmaceuticals bought the rose saltpeter sample, in order to ensure the early publicity effect and appearance design, they did not make any other modifications except adding the Lin's Pharmaceutical label, so to outsiders, they look almost exactly the same.

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After Xie Yun donated his computer, he still found it inconvenient to work with his mobile phone, so he also helped with the rose distribution.

When Mr. Zheng saw Xie Yun squeezing over, he felt a deep sense of crisis. He didn't know whether he could keep this packaging job.

Outside the yard, Lin Xi and Lin Chenhui just went to No. 6 Middle School, so they continued to try their luck in the alley.

The chess competition starts this Saturday, so it’s actually too late to become a disciple now.

However, if you advance in this chess competition, you will still need to find a mentor when you participate in provincial competitions.

Now that Zhu Shiquan has rejected them, they can only place their hopes on Mr. Zheng.

After Mr. Zheng finished packing the rose saltpeter, he began to introduce the rules of the chess game to Daiyu.

"Xiao Yu, let me tell you, in professional chess competitions, shouting is taboo. You can't shout things like checkmate or draw the horse, or else the referee will deduct points."

Daiyu was a little puzzled. She tilted her head and asked with a playful smile:

"What can I do? I have a bad habit. If I don't shout checkmate when playing chess, I always feel like I have no soul."

When Lin Xi and Lin Chenhui passed by, they happened to hear this, and she sneered in her heart -

Did Lin Daiyu think she went out to set up a stall and play chess?

Also "shout a shout of general".

However, she smiled like a white lotus and looked at Lin Chenhui:

"Sister, are you also going to learn to play chess from me?"

Lin Chenhui sneered:

"What kind of chess is this? She doesn't even know all the Chinese characters. How can she understand the chess pieces?"

Lin Xi laughed and continued:

"And they are still discussing professional chess competitions!"

Lin Chenhui's face darkened, and he finally said:

"You are such a shameless person, you are so ignorant that you don't even know it."

Then the two of them walked away.

He Shuirong frowned, turned around and said to Xie Yun:

"Ask the Nancheng Chess Association to change the competition rules."

Daiyu heard that the rules could be changed, and said to Xie Yun with a smile:

"Let us participate in the competition using code names when the time comes, and don't reveal our real names."

Xie Yun:!!!

The Nancheng Chess Association is a group of highly respected people. Everyone is making intensive preparations for Saturday's competition and is still working overtime at the competition venue.

When the event organizer saw this message from the other team, he fell silent...

Seeing the person in charge frowning and thinking about his life, the clerk thought that the layout of their event venue was not ideal, so he asked:

"Director, what's wrong?"

The person in charge replied: "We received a notice from above asking us to change two competition rules..."

The clerk took out the rules and read the charter manual, then came over and asked:

"Change those rules?"

The person in charge was depressed:

"First, the rule that we cannot speak before needs to be cancelled..."

Clerk:

"What? It's not like we can't talk at all. We can still raise our hands to the referee or something like that."

principal:

"The higher-ups have notified us that we need to allow everyone to shout 'General, General' or something like that."

Several other old scholars nearby also heard it. The organizers were all extremely distinguished people in the chess association. Chairman Zhou of the Nancheng Chess Association frowned and said:

"You can't talk about these things during a competition. In a formal chess competition, the atmosphere is very quiet. There are more than one table next to you. When others are thinking, if a player suddenly says "checkmate", it will disturb others' thoughts.

Isn’t this suggestion nonsense? "

Several other members echoed this:

"That's right, what's the difference between that and the street vendors outside?"

The person in charge said weakly:

"This... this... Mayor Wu sent someone to inform us..."

When these words were heard, the lively discussion suddenly stopped and the air was so quiet that even an embroidery needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Do you believe it?

Mayor Wu?

You actually care about the chess game?

Nancheng City has never paid attention to competitions like theirs. Their competition funding is supported by registration fees, and even the prize money is purely sponsored by chess training institutions.

After a long time, President Zhou coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. He didn't quite believe his ears, and his face was a little solemn. He asked again:

"You mean Mayor Wu?"

The person in charge replied:

"Yes, the call just now was from Mayor Wu's secretary, who said that the city will invest funds to support the development of chess in South City and open up the competition language in order to increase the participation of the entire population and liven up the competition atmosphere..."

Nothing is more important than the money invested by the sponsor.

"So what is the second rule change that Mayor Wu suggested?"