Rebirth 1990: Guanyun Cross Pass

Zhao Yulan opened the door of her house, carefully went out from hiding to the kitchen, and pulled out her favorite weapon-the rolling pin. She became more courageous, walked to the door of her son's room, and shouted in a low voice, "Who is in there? I read a book_Zhai

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Her son Zhang Yan's voice sounded in the room, "Mom, it's me." The voice was small, and Zhao Yulan was a little annoyed. Why did she speak so quietly in her own home? It seemed like she had done something wrong. So Zhao Yulan pushed the door open.

I want to see what my son is doing.

The door opened, and Zhao Yulan was dumbfounded. Her son was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, and was giggling. It was nothing, it was all caused by his bad breed. What made Zhao Yulan dumbfounded was that, standing next to his son,

A girl of about the same height, with a wrinkled dress, a face with plump cheeks, and an indescribably beautiful face, is none other than her son's class monitor Liu Mingjie.

Zhao Yulan couldn't help but slap her thigh. Damn it! Not only did her son inherit his father's harmless face, he also learned how to deceive girls. Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise such a good girl would...

After letting her son chew it, Zhao Yulan stretched out the rolling pin and ordered in an unquestionable manner: "You bastard, stand over there."

Then he said to Liu Mingjie in a friendly manner: "Liu Mingjie, sit down, my brat is very irritable and won't bully you." He turned around and picked up the rolling pin again, and gave Zhang Yan a hard slap on the butt. "You brat, you've been doing this all day long."

You just know how to mess around, why don’t you get out quickly.”

Seeing that his mother's rolling pin was about to fall down again, Zhang Yan, no matter how thick-skinned he was, couldn't stand it and ran all the way to the study. He didn't know what would happen next. What would his mother think of Liu Mingjie? Would she think she was a casual person?

As a girl, she forced herself to cut off contact with her. Zhang Yan broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of these things, and he was restless waiting for the verdict.

The door to the room finally opened. Zhao Yulan walked in front very happily. Liu Mingjie followed Zhao Yulan with her head lowered. Zhao Yulan did not look at Zhang Yan and sent Liu Mingjie to the door. Before leaving, she greeted her warmly.

One sentence: "Come here often." After sending the person away, Zhao Yulan's face suddenly sank.

"Mom, if you have something to say, please don't be violent! Ouch!" Inside the house, Zhang Yan once again used monkey fist to avoid his mother's rolling pin. Zhao Yulan was not soft-hearted this time, chasing Zhang everywhere with a rolling pin.

Yan, and kept muttering in his mouth: "If you don't study well, if you want to hook up with a female classmate..."

After beating Zhao Yulan until her hands softened, she put away the rolling pin, made Zhang Yan sit on the bench obediently, and taught her son a lesson: "Xiao Yanzi, it's not that mom doesn't let you talk about friends, it's that you can't do this."

Let’s talk about making friends earlier. Now your main purpose is to study. At that time, your dad and I studied all day long, so we had no time to talk about friends.”

"Mom, don't you feel sorry?"

"Yes, um... no, we didn't have as many tricks as you at that time, and we were very honest." Zhao Yulan was tricked by her son, and her face turned red. She picked up the rolling pin and knocked it on the table.

After a while, he signaled Zhang Yan to be honest and continued to teach him earnestly: "Liu Mingjie is a good kid, but how old are you? You have to study hard when you are young. Wouldn't it be better to be here after graduating from college?"

"By then, Liu Mingjie has been married for several years. Maybe the children will call me uncle, and they won't know where to cry." Zhang Yan muttered in a low voice, making a futile resistance. Zhao Yulan was furious and immediately started crying again.

It was a beating with sticks that made Zhang Yan run away with his head in his arms. But although Zhang Yan was beaten very miserably, he refused to let go, "Liu Mingjie is my girlfriend, and the basic national policy will not be shaken for a hundred years."

After the beating, Zhao Yulan was also dead. Seeing that her son was covered in bruises and purples, she felt extremely distressed. The rolling pin was just a bluff. It seemed that there was no hope for her son to let go. Zhao Yulan had no choice but to use her trump card: "Well, you brat

, you are stubborn, tomorrow I will go to Liu Mingjie’s house to find her parents and see what you do?”

Zhao Yulan thought that after saying this, Zhang Yan would definitely give in and obey his own arrangements. Who knew that Zhang Yan rolled his eyes and said with a heartless smile: "Mom, you'd better go quickly, and then

The news spreads all over the streets, then Liu Mingjie will definitely be my girlfriend, so hurry up and go."

"!?"

Now it was Zhao Yulan's turn to be dumbfounded. She could just go to a girl's house and say something about this girl. It was related to the girl's reputation. Not to mention that she had nothing to do with it. Even if something happened, she could only cover it up.

, then it can be poked out. Zhao Yulan couldn't think of a way, and felt that her husband was not at home and could not control her son. She threw the rolling pin away and cried: "Why am I so miserable!"

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, just stood on the ground and listened to Zhao Yulan cry. After a while, he poured a bowl of water: "Mom, drink some water first, don't make your throat hoarse from crying!"

Zhao Yulan felt a little better now. She took the water and took a sip. It was sweet. Knowing that her son had added sugar to her, half of the anger in her heart was gone. She also remembered that Liu Mingjie was really handsome, and she was a good match for her son.

Burning high incense, the tone of his mouth became a little softer: "It's okay to talk to someone, but you have to wait until you go to college!"

"No, now Liu Mingjie is my girlfriend, I can't leave her alone for three years."

At this point, the mother and son froze. Zhao Yulan also got angry and turned around to cook. At this time, Zhang Yan became sleepy and fell asleep. He slept until about 9 o'clock in the evening before waking up.

The half moon hung on the treetops, just like Liu Mingjie's eyes, staring at him mischievously. Zhang Yan couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Under the same moonlight, Liu Mingjie was also looking at the moon. At this time, the moonlight was so bright that there was no trace of the Milky Way on the horizon. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl reflected each other in the night sky. Liu Mingjie was also fascinated by the sight. At this time, a dark cloud rolled by, covering the sky.

After watching the moonlight, the broad Milky Way appeared next to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl again. Liu Mingjie couldn't help biting her lips, and a few tears silently remained.

To the right of the south gate of the ancient city of Yinzhou City, there is a simple and quiet garden. Two large doors inlaid with red lacquer nails stand on the stone door pillows. The stone steps and horse-mounted stones are uneven and look ancient and simple. Opposite the main entrance of the academy,

There is a polished brick screen wall with two seams, nearly four meters high, about twelve meters wide, and six meters wide in the middle. It has a pillar roof on top and a Xumi pedestal on the bottom. The four golden characters "Yingang Academy" are embossed on the plain surface.

In the first room in the east wing of Yingang Academy, the lights were brightly lit, and two people were arranging music. More than a hundred chess moves had been played on the chessboard, and it turned out to be the chess game between Zhang Yan and Wang Jiehai in the morning. And the person arranging the chessboard was

It was Ma Zi Zi, whose expression was already wrong at this moment, and sitting opposite Ma Zi Zi was an old man with a silver beard and white hair. Seeing Ma Zi Zi's hard work, he said coldly: "Little Ma, stop looking, Black

The chess is really messy. White's chess is better, but he doesn't have that kind of courage. Both of them are bad."

"So it turns out that here, Black got away first and escaped by force. No wonder he couldn't find it?" Only then did the horse find out where the next move was. The next move became much easier. He continued to move all the way.

Moved to the upper right corner of the game and played Four Tribulations. When the horse reached here, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Xiao, I heard from Wang Sihai that Zhang Yan played this game of chess with great tenacity and bravery. The ups and downs of the game are worthy of the name."

This is why I asked for the chess record specifically for you to take a look at."

Mr. Xiao's attention turned to the chessboard, his expression softened a lot, and he nodded slightly: "The black chess is here, and it barely makes sense. But the difference between before and after is too big, this mentality is wrong."

"Xiao Lao, before Zhang Yan played with Wang Jiehai, he played with Wang Sihai all night. He was very tired the next day. I heard that he dozed off while playing chess, so the first half of the game was not up to standard. It was not him.

The level is unstable.”

"Hey, why did you feel energetic again in the second half of the game? Could it be that you took stimulants?"

"That's not true. I heard that he spilled water on his thighs when he was drinking water, and he suddenly woke up. But I think this kid probably did it on purpose, stimulating himself with pain and then recovering."

"Xiao Ma, you have put a lot of thought into it." Under the light, Mr. Xiao's eyes were bright.

Ma Zi did not defend himself, and left a few hands unfinished. He stood up and smiled at Mr. Xiao: "Old Xiao, people say that when you promote good people, you should not avoid relatives. This guy is the son of my secretary. He does have some skills. It will be convenient for me.

Of course I have to recommend it to you. As for whether it suits your wishes, it depends on the nature of this boy. Mr. Xiao, I have finished my work here, and there will be a roll call at the party school in the evening, so I will go back first."

He bowed and withdrew with compassion.

Under the light, the chess pieces on the chessboard were delicate and smooth, with a crystal-clear and soft color. Mr. Xiao's eyes paused on these chess pieces for a brief moment, and finally made a decision. With a big and jagged hand, he gently picked up the chess book.

Let’s start with the last few moves...