Chapter 345 Being Too Smart Is Not Good
It took a while for the video to connect.
"What are you doing?!"
What caught my eye was my grandfather’s face!
Zeng Wenjie was startled and immediately flicked away the cigarette box that his left hand had just touched. He then smiled and said, "Master, why are you here? Where's Xiao Mu?"
Grandpa said, "Xiao Mu is teaching me how to play Go with a computer!"
Mu Qingyang poked his head out from behind him, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Privet!"
She greeted him in Russian.
"Oh... Davarishi, you are so amazing. You actually taught my grandfather how to use a computer!" Zeng Wenjie exclaimed.
"I asked my grandfather to play Tank Battle with me, and I taught him how to play Yicheng Go." Mu Qingyang said with a bright smile on his face.
Well, I was worried that Xiao Mu would be bored, but now it seems that he is really not bored at all!
Grandpa said, "Don't bother me playing Go. I'm almost hitting 4D!"
Zeng Wenjie was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. It was a little hard for him to imagine what it would be like for his grandfather and Xiao Mu, two rookies, to play Subor together with the controller.
"Okay." Zeng Wenjie said helplessly.
As soon as Mu Qingyang came to his house, he fell out of favor completely.
I called him back via video and asked him not to disturb me.
"I'll take Xiao Mu to the county town to have fun tomorrow," said Grandpa.
The word "Hi" is the dialect of Baishui Town, meaning "play".
Zeng Wenjie was stunned and asked, "Are you taking her out to have fun?"
Grandpa smiled and said, "Take her to deal with some old friends."
Zeng Wenjie's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that his grandfather was so vindictive. He had several chess friends in Shizhu County, and their chess skills were quite good. If they were ranked in Yichen, their level would probably be between 4D and 6D.
My grandfather would occasionally go to the county town to play chess with his friends, but he lost more than he won, and his pension was wasted.
"Grandpa, click that to hang up, and let's continue playing chess!" Mu Qingyang said happily.
“…” Zeng Wenjie felt even more resentful.
"Oh, okay! I'll take you to play chess tomorrow, and we must beat those old guys!" Grandpa said as he hung up the video call.
Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but mourn for his grandfather's chess friends. Considering the level of chess in a small county, Mu Qingyang's chess skills would probably be enough to slaughter people for three hundred miles.
He opened the link page of "Fights Break Sphere" and took a look, and couldn't help but sigh, his saved manuscripts were gone again!
So, I gritted my teeth and started to be a code dog.
The comment section is full of curses, there is nothing we can do, the delays are really too serious, and the updates are interrupted at any time, which is really a bit unbearable for the readers.
"Everyone, stop scolding the author and give some good suggestions. He accepted the suggestion I made last time!"
Only the true fan "Tu Dou" called on everyone not to curse, but to give useful suggestions.
So, Zeng Wenjie, who was a little stuck, decisively interacted with him in the messages, and gradually remembered the somewhat vague plot, solving the problem of broken thoughts.
After writing 10,000 words and madly dividing it into five chapters, I planned to send it to Mu Qingyang at another time.
I'll delay it for as many days as possible, and send it out when she asks for the manuscript.
After packing up his things, Zeng Wenjie left the school.
I don’t have any roommates in the dormitory, so it’s boring to stay here. I lack any source of happiness.
Moreover, the bed in the dormitory was narrow and hard, making it uncomfortable to sleep on.
You could obviously sleep on the comfortable and luxurious bed with the soft body of Mrs. Feng in your arms, so why do you have to stay in the dormitory and abuse yourself?
"Hey, rare guest!"
Feng Xiao was sitting in front of the computer with a glass of red wine at hand. When he saw Zeng Wenjie coming, he became sarcastic.
Zeng Wenjie directly instructed: "Please find time to write me an article on the theme of 'College Students' Entrepreneurship'. It should highlight the overall situation, focus on the times, be novel in conception, and be positive and uplifting..."
"Okay, okay, I didn't like writing essays when I was in school, but now I'm doing it for you!" Feng Xiao gritted her teeth.
"Marenya doesn't keep idle people." Zeng Wenjie lazily took off his clothes and prepared to take a bath.
Feng Xiao wanted to smash his head with the computer. He was just keeping an idle person. Now, she was in charge of almost all of Malenia's online affairs. She was the one who monitored the data, communicated with the platform, trained the customer service, and other matters every day.
Then, Zeng Wenjie poked his head out of the bathroom and said, "Feng Xiao, your article is brilliant. All the major official media outlets have praised it highly. Whether I can excel in the future depends on you!"
After Feng Xiao rolled his eyes, a smile appeared on his face.
I casually opened WORD and made an outline, listing one, two, three, four, five...
The damn Zeng Wenjie didn't even have an outline when he wrote "Fights Break Sphere", so some plots inevitably seem a bit loose. Fortunately, he had the help of the enthusiastic reader "Tu Dou", otherwise it would have been ruined long ago.
While taking a shower, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help thinking that he had done his best by not handing "Fights Break Sphere" over to Feng Xiao.
"I'm asking something I shouldn't be asking. Did you also help your father write similar articles?" Zeng Wenjie asked.
"Why are you asking when you shouldn't?" Feng Xiao sneered.
"Just curious."
"I've read it, but I haven't written it. His secretary is much better than me."
Zeng Wenjie pointed at Feng Xiao's red wine and said, "I want to drink too!"
He bought a box of Lafite, but he didn't even drink a few sips of it.
Feng Xiao was about to help him get the wine glass, but Zeng Wenjie said, "I don't want a wine glass to drink from."
Feng Xiao bent down to pick up her high heels and pretended to fall in.
"If you do that again, I'll beat you up!"
"The dog college student really knows how to have fun!"
Feng Xiao smiled brightly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip from it, and slowly leaned forward.
"Did you just scold me?"
"No, brother~"
"Scream again."
"Brother~~~~"
Zeng Wenjie felt very happy.
This luxurious bed is really good. The more than ten thousand yuan I spent was not wasted. At least it no longer creaks like the previous bed, and I can listen to Feng Xiao's pleasant voice wholeheartedly.
"Have you ever worn a cheongsam?" Zeng Wenjie suddenly asked.
"No."
"and you……"
"In no mood!"
"Okay, I'll buy you two sets of blue and white porcelain cheongsams in a few days to try." Zeng Wenjie said.
Feng Xiao asked with a half-smile, "Is Zeng Mi really that beautiful in a cheongsam?"
Zeng Wenjie's expression froze. He said, "Sometimes being too smart isn't a good thing. No wonder you're forced to live such a miserable life."
Feng Xiao couldn't help but reach out and pinch him, cursing: "If you don't expose the wound, you will die!"
"You have been reborn from the ashes, so why do you care about these things?" Zeng Wenjie said.
"I've been through the fire, but not reborn." Feng Xiao sighed and leaned weakly into his arms.
Zeng Wenjie asked curiously, "How do you know Zeng Mi looks good in cheongsam?"
Feng Xiao said, "Isn't a cheongsam suitable for a teahouse? However, I advise you not to seek death."
"Brother, you know what you're doing." Zeng Wenjie said, "Otherwise, would I still want you to wear it?"
"I'll bite you to death!" Feng Xiao said angrily.
"Come on, tie your hair up! I told you to tie your hair up!" Chief Chinese Inspector Lei Luo was possessed.
The final outcome, of course, was that Feng Xiao admitted defeat.
There's no way around it, an eighteen-year-old boy is just like a cow.
Feng Xiao asked Zeng Wenjie to turn his back and hugged him from behind before falling asleep.
This woman seemed to have a special obsession with his back.
(End of this chapter)
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