"Mr. Cheng is right. The seventh player of the black chess should be played here, or here, and there are no other positions, especially you can't go to the fourth place, otherwise you will fall into the trap of the white chess and will soon lose the ban."

"Even if the seventh player is right, the white chess still has a chance to win. For example, I can play this way. When the fifteenth player arrives, where do you think the black chess should play?"

"Not right, Bighead Fish, you fell into Teacher Cheng's trap again. He deliberately lured you to hit these two points. In fact, there is only one point in the 15th hand of the Black Chess, which is here. As long as you keep here, there will be basically no chance of winning."

Du Qiu sat in the position of the big-headed fish with black chess, and while restoring the game just now with Cheng Siwei, who was holding the white chess, while explaining the tricks. Both of them were very good at teaching, and they explained the offensive and defensive ideas clearly, which made netizens exclaim from time to time.

After the explanation, Cheng Siwei had already developed a sense of mutual appreciation for Du Qiu and said, "Mr. Du's eyes are like a torch, and I admire him very much."

"Gozi chess is very popular in Japan. I just saw this way of moving in chess records before. I learned and sold it now. Teacher Cheng is the master of this. When we have time, we will make an appointment to have a good time to discuss it."

"Okay, I can't ask for it."

Du Qiu looked at the time and found that it was already 5:50, so he put down his chess piece and stood up to say to the netizens around him: "Sorry, I'll have a dinner party to have a social event, so I'll leave first. There will be a concert in the Provincial Grand Theater tonight. Friends who are interested should not miss it."

"I can't miss it. Before I came, I brought a suit and waited to pretend to be an aristocrat in the upper class tonight."

"You are wearing a suit on such a hot day. Do you want to pretend to be sweaty and have a sweaty soup?"

"Haha, that's right, and it's a chicken that steamed the sauna!"

"Boss 8, do you have to wear formal clothes for the evening concert?"

"No, the clothes are casual. Don't bring the BP machine and the elder brother, and don't bring food and drink in. Just keep it quiet when you listen." Du Qiu explained, and said to Cheng Siwei: "Teacher Cheng, let's go downstairs and wait for them."

"good."

The two walked out of the classroom, Xiaotian, who had been lying at the door, immediately stood up and walked towards the stairs together. Du Qiu asked while picking the dog with his hands like he did when he came, "Teacher Cheng, do you usually play ido?"

"When I was teaching in Jinshan County, I had a computer donated by a private enterprise boss in my office. I occasionally used it to watch it on the Idio."

"I don't seem to see your name on the netizen registration list?"

"Sometimes ago, I was so busy that I missed the deadline because of the college entrance examination and job transfer, so I didn't sign up. Today I happened to have time, so I brought 1 yuan to check it out."

"I see."

The two walked out of the teaching building and stood in front of the steps at the door chatting for a while. Then they saw Du Chunhua driving over in a BMW. After the car was parked, Cheng Yiyuan carried a large black and gray backpack and held a thermos in one hand, jumped out of the passenger seat and said happily: "Dad, look, this is the prize I won!"

“Isn’t the prize only one backpack?”

"Miss Wu and Aunt Chunhua rewarded me with the cup. One of us was one." Cheng Yiyuan handed a red sandalwood thermos to Cheng Siwei and said in a chattering voice: "As long as you win 8 opponents, you can get the backpack. I won a total of 14 wins, so in addition to the cup, Miss Wu and Aunt Chunhua also gave me 14 notepads, and I put them in the bag."

Cheng Siwei has a soft personality, but is not pedantic. Seeing that his daughter is very happy, she is not intoxicating. She said a few polite words to Du Chunhua and then took the thermos.

While he was polite, Du Qiu joked with his sister and asked, "Yiyuan, Xiao Wu and my sister are good friends, and they are only a few years apart in age. You are called sister and the other one is called aunt. Isn't it suitable?"

"The aunt is the one who has children, and the sister is the one who has no children." Cheng Yiyuan said with confidence, "No women don't like young people. Do you understand?"

"Oh, you mean my sister is old?"

"I didn't say it, you said it." Cheng Yiyuan, a little ghost, came to move flowers and wood, turned around and complained: "Aunt Chunhua, your brother slandered you and said you are old!"

I'll go!

It is indeed a natural enemy. Even if time and space change and age reverse, it is still no match...

"Okay, brother, don't be annoying everywhere. Get in the car quickly. I'll take you to the restaurant. Liu Yunlai called to urge him just now."

With the mentality of letting things go, Du Qiu did not interfere with his own mother and stepfather. He waved goodbye to Cheng Siwei and his daughter, got into the car, and prepared to attend a press dinner.

After the car started, Du Cunzhi turned his head and looked at Cheng Siwei who was standing shoulder to shoulder with Cheng Yiyuan, and asked, "This teacher Cheng looks less than 40 years old, so he is named a special teacher?"

"Teacher Cheng has taught in Jinshan County for more than ten years. Jinshan County is a national poverty-stricken county. I heard Yiyuan say that he brought more than 100 college students, more than 20 of which were admitted to key universities directly under the Ministry of Education." Du Chunhua turned around and introduced: "Yiyuan also said that his father had a student who got full marks in the college entrance examination for mathematics this year, and his total score ranks in the top ten in the province, so Yunda High School dug him up."

"With such achievements, you can indeed be rated as a special teacher." Du Cunzhi said with a high level of thought: "Your Yuncheng is a provincial capital, and you have good conditions. You have to do whatever you want. You should go to other cities to dig out. How can you dig out outstanding teachers from poor counties? What should you do if you leave? "

"Dad, other people's children are children, but their own children are not children?" Du Chunhua was probably aroused by Cheng Yiyuan's childhood and said dissatisfiedly: "Yiyuan is about to go to junior high school. Shouldn't Teacher Cheng think about her daughter and help her change a better environment? You said that if you didn't run a school in the village and returned to the county to teach, would I just go to a technical secondary school? As for... forget it, let's not say it."

Du Cunzhi sighed and said nothing. Du Qiu was most afraid of this dull scene of talking about the past, so he turned his head and interrupted: "Jinyan, are you hungry? What do you want to eat at night?"

"I'm not hungry, but I want to eat prawns."

"Sister, then I'll just eat in the hotel later. After the meal, I'll go back with you to change your clothes."

"It's OK."

Liu Yunlai arranged the reporter's dinner party in a restaurant at the entrance of Sanjiang University. It was a few minutes away. When Du Qiu went in, he saw Dai Yi, who had come by more than ten minutes in advance, standing at the entrance of the hall on the right side of the first floor, with her arms spreading open to blocking several policemen in green short-sleeved uniforms.

"What's wrong?"

"They want to go in and search for the reporters who come to have a dinner party." Dai Yi put down her arm and said in anger: "A American reporter's wallet was lost. They suspected that it was stolen by domestic reporters."

The leading policeman was about 30 years old. He may have seen Du Qiu before, shook hands with him and explained: "Mr. Du, before the Internet Conference, Secretary Zhong specially held a public security symposium and repeatedly explained that diplomacy is nothing small and that we should do a good job in receiving foreign guests. If the foreign guests lose things and cannot find them, it will not only affect Yuncheng's future investment promotion work, but also lose the face of us Chinese. In order to consider carefully, I come here to check it out and ask you to be more grateful."

"Do you have evidence that your wallet was stolen?"

"Not yet, but we checked all the places he had been to in the afternoon according to the information provided by the foreign guest. We also asked many netizens, saying that they didn't pick up their wallets, so it's very likely that they were stolen."

"That foreigner has officially called the police to you?"

"That's not. Secretary Cai called us to notify us."

Depend on!

With the development and growth of Snapdragon, more and more foreigners will come to Yuncheng. If the police are so corrupt, I don’t know how many troublesome things will happen in the future...

At this time, Du Qiu saw Sun Shaojie walking from the hall with two reporters with cameras hanging around his neck, so he stretched out his hands, wiped the shield on the policeman's shoulder badge, and said, "The Qing Dynasty has been destroyed for more than 80 years. You are now a public servant of the Chinese, not a slave to foreigners. You must stand up and your legs must be straight. Don't be humble, as it will be unsightly."

The policeman seemed to have poor popularity and not have enough prestige. Several colleagues behind him all looked gloating. The youngest one couldn't control him and almost laughed out loud, hurriedly covering it with a cough.

"But Secretary Zhong..."

"Don't talk about diplomacy, no trivial matter. At the level of you and me, how could you encounter any major diplomatic matters?" Du Qiu saw that the policeman's face turned red and wanted to argue, so he said, "I lost things in the United States. The American police have never looked for me, and they even ignored me. Why don't Americans feel embarrassed? The people pay taxes to support you civil servants in order to protect the safety and property of your own people, not to let you find wallets for foreigners."

At this time, Sun Shaojie and the two reporters listened to Dai Yi's explanation and agreed loudly: "Mr. Du said it well. People from his country have lost things. You will ignore them when they go to report the case. Foreigners have lost things. Even if they are small things worth a few dollars, you will be happy to serve them. This behavior is truly losing face to the Chinese!"

"I didn't even have evidence, but I just suspected it over us. It's so funny. We journalists are traveling around the world. What foreigners have never seen before? Will they steal a broken wallet?!"

"That's right, admiring foreign countries has become the core. If it were to fight against Japan, such people would definitely be traitors, and they were big traitors like Wang Jingwei."

The reporter's sarcasm made several police officers extremely embarrassed, with red faces, and they were not leaving, nor were they not leaving. Seeing that someone was walking towards this hall, Du Chunhua hurried forward to ease the atmosphere and said, "These comrades of police are enthusiastic to help, the purpose is to organize this Internet conference well. There is no malice. I think it's all for nothing. It's just a misunderstanding. They have just come here and did nothing."

Du Cunzhi also helped to smooth things over and persuaded: "Xiaoqiu, it's getting late now, let the reporters and friends go to have dinner. It's big and the belly is the biggest. If you get hungry, it's too bad for you to be the host."

Sun Shaojie was a very sensible person. The other two reporters were also very conscious and immediately stopped. They followed Du Qiu to the hall and persuaded the few people who came over to go back.

Du Chunhua did not rush in, but stopped Dai Yi, ordered her a few words, and then said apologetically: "My brother has been wandering around since he was a child. He has a simple personality and does not understand the worldly ways. Sometimes he speaks very urgedly. I am often angry by him. He didn't mean to target you just now. He was just angry with foreigners when he was on a business trip in the United States last month. He kept it in his heart. He couldn't control it just now and vented it. You should take more responsibility and never take it to your heart."

The policeman was full of resentment and said with a dark face: "Mr. Du, you said that it's a hot day. Most people are too lazy to bend over to pick up money when they fall to the ground. Only fools who are full will find a wallet for foreigners. But the boss has given death orders. What can we do? We can only be a servant in a humble manner!"

"It's all work, I understand it very well. It's really not easy for you." Du Chunhua saw Dai Yi commanding the waiter to come out with two cardboard boxes in his arms, and said, "Actually, my brother is blamed for this. If he hadn't had any Internet conferences, he wouldn't have had such trouble. Thank you today. You have taken these bottles of wine back to relieve your fatigue. After the conference is over, I will ask my brother to go to your office to apologize to you."

The policeman saw the Maotai sign printed on the box, his face immediately turned gloomy and said with a smile: "I don't dare. Mr. Du, you brother and brother are both busy people in our Yuncheng. Time is very precious and cannot be delayed. Besides, we have some mistakes in this matter. We can't even review it ourselves, so there is no need to apologize."
Chapter completed!