The taste of Siweixuan is indeed good, the restaurant decoration is good, and the service is attentive.Although a meal costs close to [-] yuan, the price is not its problem, so there is no major problem except for the small quantity.

While waiting for the bill after eating, the pretty waitress sister blushed slightly and asked Qiao Yu's contact information with a smile.

Qiao Yu could only shake his school uniform jacket: "Sorry, I'm underage."

The disappointment on the face of the waiter wearing a cheongsam was hard to hide.

After leaving the restaurant, Song Tianyu's expression was unconcealed.

"Why only your contact information, but not mine?"

The corners of Qiao Yu's lips curled up: "Because you are underage at first glance."

It is the unique breath of sixteen or seventeen years old, and the expression is full of childish and youthful flavor.

It stands to reason that he should have been familiar with Qiao Yu's face after looking at it for so long, but Qiao Yu's smile was too good-looking, which made Song Tianyu a little dazed in place.

After being stunned for a while, Song Tianyu felt like a silly dog.

"... Oh." He withdrew his gaze, inexplicably afraid to look at the people around him.

When I returned to the classroom, the head teacher had been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Wenjun didn't ask Qiao Yu where he was going, but stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Come on, follow me to the principal's office."

The principal's office is on the sixth floor of the teaching building, above which is the school history room and the observatory.

This was the first time in Qiao Yu's life that he came to the principal's office.

In his previous life, no matter how much he lorded over in school, he never made trouble with the principal.

Qiao Yu has always felt that the kind of school bully who tosses herself in front of the principal is purely stupid.

Principal Hao looked at him with a smile, like looking at a chicken that lays golden eggs.

"Qiao Yu is here, come, sit down." He said in front of the desk, "I saw you in the classroom at six o'clock in the morning, and I thought you were not an easy child. Such a big surprise for our school.”

"It's just a midterm exam, nothing more."

If other people hear this, I'm afraid it's not a matter of eating a few catties of lemons.

Qiao Yu behaved so gracefully that Principal Hao didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Cough," the principal coughed softly, "It's actually like this. I wonder if you are interested in transferring to Class 1? The best resources for school mothers are in Class 1..."

"Sorry, principal, I don't want to transfer classes."

Principal Hao's heart skipped a beat, and the atmosphere in the office suddenly became stiff.

Got it, you don't want to transfer classes, you want to transfer schools.

But how can you say this directly?Wouldn't it kill the world if you said it?

Qiao Yu spoke at this time, alleviating Principal Hao's embarrassment: "There are two students in Class 1 who are more targeted at me. I'm afraid it will affect my study."

It seems to be a small conflict between the students. Principal Hao didn't take it to heart, and said cheerfully: "We are all classmates, so there is nothing to target or not."

Qiao Yu took out the printed materials and evidence.

"Too many, for example, Xin Wen from class 1 slandered me for cheating; and Wang Chaosheng maliciously deducted our class's moral education points. As for the private spread of slander, there are even more. In addition, there is Fang Wenqing from class 10, who bought our class basketball The rest of the team played match-fixing and failed to advance to class 7, and caused trouble before the first monthly language test, which caused me to fail to enter the examination room..."

Hao Cheng took the stack of copy paper and looked at it, the muscles on his face twitched immediately.

Qiao Yu's records are very detailed and pay attention to the format.

His format is like this.

On XX, XX, XXX, XXX did XXX in XXX.

[Evidence attached below]

Revenge.JPG.

Completely detailed and irrefutable.

Qiao Yu said leisurely: "Principal, in fact, I still have a lot of affection for No. 1 Middle School. All my friends are here, and the teacher treats me very well. Actually, for me, there is not much difference between No. 7 Middle School and No. 7 Middle School. But I value the degree of freedom in [-] more, as well as the care and respect from the teachers.”

"However, these students caused many unnecessary twists and turns in my peaceful campus life, which greatly affected the efficiency and mentality of my studies. I hope these people can be punished according to the school regulations."

Principal Hao has lived a long time, if he can't understand Qiao Yu's implication, then he won't be able to take the position of principal.

His main goal now is to persuade Qiao Yu not to transfer schools. As for the others, whoarethey?

Hao Cheng looked thoughtfully at the young student in front of him.

He is not as arrogant as imagined, nor is he so trembling, nor does he intend to force others to do anything to him.

His proposal was actually very reasonable and acceptable enough.

Principal Hao: "Not to mention anything else, the earliest things in this place can be traced back to a month ago. You are holding back your big move and waiting for me here."

Qiao Yu returned an innocent smile, perfectly blending in with students of this age group.

Principal Hao sighed inwardly.

It's really like the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead.

"Okay, I promise you. I will definitely deal with it according to the school rules." Principal Hao didn't hesitate for too long, "But are you sure you won't transfer schools?"

Qiao Yu nodded: "Yes, and I don't want to transfer classes. The environment is very good now, I am used to self-study."

And he is very self-disciplined, and he has a system for getting what he wants.There is no essential difference for him between being in 7 and being in 1.

Principal Hao: "Deal."

It was agreed to transfer to another school, so I had to talk to Professor Lin about it.

On the weekend, Qiao Yu'ao Sai class took a day off and went to see Mr. Lin Feng in person with his belongings.

The old man is old, but he is in good spirits.

Seeing Qiao Yu come to see him, Lin Feng was very happy, and cheerfully pulled people to set the chess record.

"Come and play chess with the old man, it happens to be the weekend."

Since the Lin Clan said so, Qiao Yu naturally wouldn't refuse.

When Qiao Qianlong was still alive, he often played Go with Lin Feng.

At that time, Qiao Yu was still young, so he sat on his lap and watched the two play chess.

Qiao Qianlong loves Go very much, but he always loses more and wins less when playing against Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took out his family treasure, a torreya chessboard handed down from the Qing Dynasty.

I heard that it was once used by Fan Xiping, a national Go player.

"I remember when you were a child, Qiao Yue was hospitalized, and your grandfather hugged you and played chess with me." Lin Feng said.

The two old men were inseparable from each other, and Lin Feng was superior and surrounded them to death. Just when Qiao Qianlong was at a loss, Qiao Yu pointed to a corner on the chessboard and said childishly, "Grandpa, play here!"

Qiao Qianlong kept asking Qiao Yu to call him grandpa.

At that time, Qiao Yu was only five years old, and Qiao Qianlong only explained the brief rules of the game to the child when he was free; Revitalized.

What happened more than ten years ago has been remembered by Lin Feng until today.

"You have always been smart. Qiao Qianlong used to sigh with me often, saying that wisdom will hurt you..."

The smile on Lin Feng's face remained the same, but his expression of playing chess was much more serious.

Qiao Qianlong is a professor in the Department of Mathematics, and Lin Feng's research direction is biological genes, but his master's degree is also in the Department of Mathematics.

Go can't be fully explained by mathematics, but as long as you have the heart, mathematics is good in Go, and it also has a lot of advantages.

These two old people are definitely not the "stinky chess basket" that Qiao Yue said.

"Grandpa is always worried about me and mother."

Qiao Yu held the white, and the glazed chess piece landed on the torreya wood chessboard, with a clear and moving sound.

Since Qiao Qianlong's death, he has never played Go again.Fortunately, it is no problem to look at the chess record.

What Lin Feng asked him to do was the last of Danghu's ten rounds.

The two chess players in Danghu's ten rounds of confrontation are both contemporary masters. They fought ten games, and the last game was particularly fierce.

Later generations commented that they "have a fairy spirit in their sons, and there is no chance to return to the dust. It is a talent bestowed by heaven, which is beyond the reach of hands."

Lin Feng didn't speak again, so there was only the sound of falling in the silence.

At the 86th move of the chess game, Lin Feng's sunspot suddenly deviated from the game record.out of position.

Qiao Yu was a little surprised, he raised his head and found that Lin Feng was looking at him with a smile.

The old man did it on purpose.

Qiao Yu put down the chess record and meditated on the chessboard for a long time.

About 4 minutes later, a white piece fell.

After that, no more stagnation.The sunspots and whites fall faster and faster.This is obviously just a game of chess, but with the continuous sound of falling pieces, it is like an iron horse with a sword facing each other.

In the end, the sunspot between Lin Feng's fingers was thrown back into the chess box, making a completely different sound.

"I lost. I'm getting older, and my computing power is not as good as it used to be."

Lin Feng smiled and said, although he lost, he didn't look depressed.

Qiao Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew the rules of Go, and read some Go records when he was a child, but he rarely played Go.

So this game of chess, he calculated it hard.As soon as I relax at this moment, my brain feels a little swollen and hurts.

Lin Feng continued: "You don't want to transfer to No. 1 Middle School. When I first heard the news, I was quite unhappy. Qiao Yue's character, I can't imagine that there is a relationship with me. So I asked Qiao Yue to help you transfer to No. [-] Middle School. You are the schoolmaster, and you are the one who doesn't want to leave. Aren't you torturing the old man?"

Qiao Yu lowered his head slightly: "It's really bad, so I'm here to make amends."

"Actually, it's okay. It's just a matter of one sentence. It's not troublesome. You are a child with your own opinions. You should have your own reasons for doing this."

Lin Feng was a little tired and began to tidy up the chessboard leisurely.

"However, next time you need help, you can just say it directly. You are emotionally introverted, and you want to carry everything by yourself, and you want to achieve your goals as much as possible. After a long time, you will get tired."

"Trust the people around you more."

Qiao Yu's movement of picking up chess pieces paused slightly.

He replied, "I will...thank you."

Qiao Yu didn't change schools or shifts.

However, Principal Hao did not remain silent.

Except for the head teacher, almost half of the teachers in Class 7 have changed.The three subjects of English, mathematics, and physics and chemistry have become the same configuration as class 1.

In order to change teachers, Class 7 even redesigned a schedule.

These are all trying to accommodate Qiao Yu.

At the gate of the school, Qiao Yu's name was hung on a banner. The students of No. 7 middle school came in and out of the school gate, and they inevitably had to look up.

This is number one in the city.

The middle school, which has always been called spicy chicken, has a city's first place.

Even if you don't know Qiao Yu, you are honored.

Students in Class 7, Senior One, walk sideways on campus recently.

The financial appropriation that had been stuck for several years was finally approved by the district government. The playground that had been rotten for many years began to be rebuilt, and the school was full of prosperity.

In this context, the few punishments read at the weekly meeting on Monday morning are not so eye-catching.

The only ones affected are the three parties involved.

Wang Chaosheng and Xin Wen were demerited according to school regulations for abusing their power; Fang Wenqing was dismissed for fighting and bullying his classmates.

This is the first time in recent years that the No. [-] Middle School has been persuaded to quit.

When Fang Wenqing heard the news from the radio, he even suspected that he hadn't woken up.

His father really didn't care much about him. In a family like his, a good study is just icing on the cake.But this by no means meant that his father, Fang Wenqing, would be indifferent to being persuaded to quit.

After all, in the concept of Chinese people, in the student days, learning well is the sky.

Fang Wenqing's sky fell, and there was an earthquake in the family.Fang Chengfei, who hadn't done anything for a long time, picked up his belt and chased Fang Wenqing up and down.If his wife hadn't stopped him, he could have been sent to the hospital directly.

Fang Chengfei's wealth was limited, he was just a businessman, and he didn't have the financial resources to make the principal change his mind.So I had to frown and talk about other schools.

However, Fang Chengfei didn't expect...all the public high schools in Tianhai City would unanimously reject them.

The reasons for rejection are also reasonable-your son is a thorn, and the Seventh Middle School doesn't want it, and we dare not want it either.It doesn't matter how much money Fang Chengfei spends.

It seems that we can only get it to schools in other places.

Fang Chengfei even wondered if he offended someone in the business field, which made his son fall into this situation.

Fang Wenqing was playing games at home and didn't have to go to class. He was so happy that he was drunk, dreaming and dying. He didn't open his eyes suddenly until he heard his mother muttering.

Three people were punished on Monday.Wang Chaosheng, Xin Wen, and him.

The other two are from Class 1, and Fang Wenqing is not familiar with them.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Qiao Yu's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Fang Wenqing turned on his mobile phone and used all his contacts in the school to ask Qiao Yu and the other two if they had any problems.

In the end, he really asked something.

Xin Wen spread rumors about Qiao Yu's cheating; Wang Chaosheng abused his power and deliberately deducted the moral education points of Class 7, making Class 7 almost the bottom one.

These two things are related to Qiao Yu.

Fang Wenqing stared at the phone screen, watching the messages displayed on the phone screen, and could no longer force a smile on his face.

"Qiao, Yu...? Or Song Tianyu?"

He quickly ruled out the latter.He had known Song Tianyu for so long, and he knew that the other party was just a fool, so he couldn't think of such a sinister trick.

Fang Wenqing laughed angrily, and was furious.

He went to find Zhao Zu'an and asked for Qiao Yu's contact information.

After school in the afternoon, Qiao Yu's phone screen lit up.

He glanced and found that the name on the caller ID was "Zhao Zuan".

Could it be that the kid figured it out and apologized?If that's the case, it's not impossible...

Qiao Yu thought for a moment, and chose to connect.

On the other side of the phone, a somewhat unfamiliar voice came: "Qiao Yu."

It sounds like there is a bit of gnashing of teeth.

He thought for a moment, and found a name from a corner.

Fang Wenqing.

So Qiao Yu directly chose to hang up, and blocked the number.

He's too busy to waste time with the garbage man.

Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Fang Wenqing couldn't catch his breath. He felt as if a firecracker had encountered a basin of water head-on, and he became hoarse.

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