amaotonovel Chapter 1055: If a genius doesn’t act arrogantly, isn’t that a waste of his talent?
Chapter 1055: If a genius doesn’t act arrogantly, isn’t that a waste of his talent?
Chapter 1055: If a genius doesn’t act arrogantly, isn’t that a waste of his talent?
At night, the farmer went into the house.
Huang Ling's eyelids were drooping, and she couldn't stand it any longer. She said to Zhuang Chaoying beside her, "If you can't sleep, go out and cool off. You're tossing and turning here like a pancake. I have to work the early shift tomorrow."
Zhuang Chaoying didn't turn over, but sighed instead. This made Huang Ling even more unable to sleep.
"What happened to you?"
Zhuang Chaoying scratched his hair and said, "I just can't understand why there are parents like Song Ying and Lin Wufeng."
"What's wrong with Song Ying and Lin Wufeng? I think they're fine." Huang Ling couldn't stand anyone saying bad things about Song Ying.
Zhuang Chaoying sat up immediately: "Let's not talk about anything else, just take the education of the child as an example, you see Lin Dongzhe is naughty all day long, and the couple always treat him with care, how can this be called indulgence!"
"When I talked to them about education, Lin Wufeng told me that fate comes first, luck comes second, and feng shui comes third. Is this the attitude a parent should have?"
Huang Ling thought for a moment and said, "I think what Mr. Lin said is correct. Mr. Lin is a college student, but in the end, isn't he getting the same salary as Song Ying, a junior high school student? The house he lives in was allocated to Song Ying by the cotton mill."
Zhuang Chaoying was speechless for a moment: "Okay, let's put Lin Dongzhe aside. When it comes to Haozi's affairs, they are more than just condoning him, they are simply committing a crime!"
"Stop accusing me. This is not ten years ago. Is it a crime not to go to the chess academy's junior class?" Huang Ling said dissatisfiedly.
Zhuang Chaoying clapped his hands and said bitterly, "That's the Chinese Chess Academy's Junior Class. Do you know how hard it is to get in? There are so many kids in the country, but only ten are admitted each time. After these kids get in, they will be taught by national players themselves. Those with good grades can even get into the national team directly in the future. This is something that many people would never be able to achieve, but Song Ying and Lin Wufeng just don't take it seriously."
"They don't take it lightly, right? Haozi just wants to go to school." Huang Ling suddenly thought of a question.
"Don't you usually like to persuade people to read more? Why are you so indignant now that Haozi wants to study?"
Zhuang Chaoying said depressedly: "I have said that studying is the best way out for ordinary people, but Haozi is not an ordinary person. He is the champion of the National Children's Go Competition. For him, taking the path of the Go Junior Class is easier than taking the college entrance examination, and he will achieve higher results!"
"You've heard of the story of Zhongyong, right? Haozi's talent is unquestionable. If he wastes this talent and ends up destroying everyone, it will be a huge loss for him personally and for the country!"
Huang Ling felt that what her husband said made some sense.
"I'll talk to Song Ying tomorrow, but this is their own business. It's up to them to decide. Go to bed early. You have to go to work early tomorrow morning."
……
Early the next morning, Song Ying prepared breakfast. Lin Dongzhe was still sleeping in and wouldn't wake up no matter how she called him. Just when Song Ying was at her wit's end, a savior arrived.
"Haozi is here, hurry up and get that lazy monkey Lin Dongzhe to eat breakfast, or he'll be late for school."
Qin Hao came to Lin Dongzhe's room with ease, pulled back the quilt, and picked up Lin Dongzhe who was still sleeping in.
"earthquake."
Lin Dongzhe was startled. With his sleepy eyes, he saw clearly that it was Qin Hao. He forced a smile and said, "Brother Hao, good morning."
"What's so early? The sun is already shining on your butt. Go brush your teeth, wash your face and eat."
"As ordered!"
Seeing Lin Dongzhe obediently get up, put on his clothes, and go to the sink to brush his teeth and wash his face, Song Ying and Lin Wufeng and his wife smiled at each other.
"It's great that Haozi is back. From now on, I don't have to yell at Lin Dongzhe to get up every morning and force him to sleep at night." Song Ying said with a smile.
Lin Wufeng agreed with this and added, "There's no need to worry about Lin Dongzhe getting into trouble at school and getting called in to get scolded."
"This is life!"
Song Ying leaned against the door frame with a happy smile on her face.
After breakfast, Qin Hao and Zhuang Tunan took Lin Dongzhe and Zhuang Xiaoting to school. Zhuang Tunan is already in the fifth grade and will face a mid-term exam in two months. Zhuang Chaoying wants him to take the entrance exam for No. 1 Middle School. As a provincial key middle school, the admission score is extremely high. Zhuang Tunan is under great pressure from studying. There was a TV in the courtyard yesterday, but he could only watch it for a while while eating.
When Qin Hao arrived at the classroom, he was surrounded by a group of little kids as soon as he walked in.
"Qin Hao, I heard that you won the championship and were awarded a TV. Is that true?"
"Qin Hao, Beijing is very big, have you been to the Forbidden City or Tiananmen Square?"
At this time, Lin Dongzhe became Qin Hao's strongest substitute and boasted incessantly.
In fact, it was not really bragging. He just processed what Qin Hao told him in a slightly artistic way.
For children of this age, such an experience is already legendary, and their eyes are as big as light bulbs with envy.
"Dingling bell~~~"
The bell rang for class, and Zhuang Xiaoting's words "class is starting" made Lin Dongzhe very unhappy, as he had not yet had enough fun.
"Hello, teacher, class is in session."
Teacher Li, the homeroom teacher, walked up to the podium as usual: "Hello, students."
I was just about to give a lecture when I just glanced at it.
"Student Qin Hao, you...are back."
"Well, teacher, I'm back for class."
"I'm glad you're back. Now let's start the class. Please turn to page 32..."
In the next half month, Qin Hao was just like an ordinary first-grade kid. He went to school and came home to do homework every day. His neighbors almost forgot about his winning the championship.
Until that evening, a bicycle rushed into the cotton mill family lane.
As soon as Liu Hong entered the courtyard, he walked up to Qin Hao and said, "My little ancestor, why didn't you report to the junior class of the chess academy?"
Qin Hao blinked: "I don't plan to go."
Liu Hong was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief. When Song Ying saw this, she quickly invited Liu Hong into the house to talk.
But Liu Hong turned off the TV and angrily said to Song Ying, "Can you let him do whatever he wants?"
Song Ying was startled. She didn't expect that Liu Hong, who usually looked gentle and polite, would be so fierce when he got angry. She pouted and said aggrievedly.
"Then we should respect the child's wishes. Haozi wants to go to school, so we can't stop him, right?"
Lin Wufeng heard the noise in the house and ran out: "Teacher Liu, let's go inside and talk..."
Liu Hong shook off Lin Wufeng's hand and said angrily: "Do you know what you are doing? That is the junior class of the Chinese Chess Academy. There are so many children in the country who can't get in even if they try their best. Now Haozi has such a good opportunity, and you actually let him go to elementary school!"
Zhuang Chaoying looked at Huang Ling with some pride: "Look what I said."
Huang Ling didn't respond but was a little worried about Song Ying.
Lin Wufeng also knew that Liu Hong was doing it for the good of the child, so he didn't take it to heart and moved a chair for him.
After Liu Hong calmed down after venting his anger, he said earnestly: "Ms. Song, Mr. Lin, Haozi's Go talent is unique. This is recognized by many national players of the Chinese Chess Academy. You don't have to worry about whether he can follow this path in the future. As long as he continues to work hard, he will definitely be a national player in the future!"
The neighbors who were sitting in the yard watching TV stopped watching TV now, as such gossip was much more exciting than TV.
Wu Jianguo's wife Zhang Amei asked curiously, "Teacher Liu, what is the treatment for this national player?"
"National players can directly obtain Beijing hukou, and their salaries are paid according to their cadre level."
As soon as Liu Hong finished speaking, there was a chaotic discussion in the courtyard.
"So, doesn't that mean Haozi can get a cadre salary when he's still a teenager?"
"We also have a Beijing residence permit. Then we can bring Song Ying and her family to Beijing to enjoy a good life."
The neighbors in the courtyard now looked at Qin Hao not as a child, but as a goose that laid golden eggs.
Some people even discussed it quietly.
"Oh, if only we had known that we should have taken this child back home."
"That's right. How much can a child eat? It's a waste for Song Ying's family."
Zhang A-mei especially regretted that she married Wu Jianguo too late and missed the "good time"
Wu Jianguo thought to himself: "You treat my two children differently, let alone other people's children."
Of course, Wu Jianguo could only think about this in his heart. If he told it to others, Zhang A-mei would break up with him.
Liu Hong took the tea handed to him by Song Ying, took a sip to moisten his throat, and continued to persuade him.
"You don't have to worry about Haozi having a bad life in Beijing. The conditions in the junior class of the chess academy are very good in all aspects. The dormitories are for four people, there are bathhouses, libraries, video rooms, and sports stadiums. The chess academy will also arrange special life teachers to take care of their daily lives."
Song Ying and Lin Wufeng were somewhat moved when they heard this. Although Song Ying was reluctant to send Qin Hao to the capital, it was related to the child's future, and she was afraid that Qin Hao would blame her in the future.
"Teacher Liu, you don't have to say anything more. I will not go to the junior class of the chess academy."
Qin Hao was afraid that Song Ying would waver, so he spoke first.
"Why?" Liu Hong's hand holding the teacup trembled. If this was his own child, he would have started beating him.
Qin Hao said seriously: "My chess style is different from theirs. I won't learn anything if I go there, and it will delay my schooling."
Liu Hong almost spat out a mouthful of blood on Qin Hao's face: "That's the junior class organized by the Chinese Chess Academy. Not only can you play chess with people of your own age, but you can also get guidance from many national players. This is an opportunity that many people would beg for."
“They can’t teach me.”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the courtyard began to talk.
“Isn’t this a bit too crazy?”
"Yeah, you're so arrogant just because you won the junior championship? He's a national player."
Song Ying also quickly said to Qin Hao: "Haozi, you should be humble and stop talking nonsense."
Qin Hao felt helpless. He was just speaking the truth. The current strength of the Chinese Chess Academy was far behind that of Japan. If he went all out, all those national players would be defeated. What was the point of learning from them?
"Teacher Liu, I know you mean well, but I really don't want to go to the Go Junior Class. I won't give up on Go. I will prove it to you in this year's National Go Championship."
Seeing Qin Hao's firm attitude, Liu Hong was helpless and pushed his bicycle away in a hurry.
After returning to the Children's Palace, Liu Hong went straight to Director He's office to report the situation.
As a result, when I opened the door, I found that there were still guests inside. Just as I was about to leave, I heard Director He calling me.
"Xiao Liu is back, come and sit down."
Liu Hong sat on the sofa, and then he saw clearly that Director He's guest was actually Nie Weiping.
"Teacher Nie."
Nie Weiping smiled and nodded at Liu Hong, which counted as a greeting.
"Teacher Nie, Qin Hao's failure to report to the junior class is indeed due to our poor work. I received a call from the leader of the chess academy and immediately asked Xiao Liu to visit Qin Hao's home. He should report soon. I'm sorry to bother you to make the trip..."
Seeing Director He talking nonstop, Liu Hong blinked at him anxiously.
Director He looked at Liu Hong in confusion.
Liu Hong hesitated for several seconds, "Classmate Qin Hao said he would not participate in the training of the junior Go class."
"What do you mean by not participating..." Director He didn't react immediately, was stunned for a moment, and immediately slammed the table.
"Nonsense, this is the Go Junior Class at the Go Academy. Does he think it's an interest class at the Children's Palace? Have you explained the interests to him and his family?"
Nie Weiping was also a little surprised, but he did not rush to speak. Instead, he waited quietly for Liu Hong to finish his words.
Liu Hong repeated Qin Hao's words word for word.
Director He’s first reaction was: This kid is so crazy.
But before he could get angry, Nie Weiping waved his fan and laughed, "Did he really say that?"
Liu Hong smiled bitterly and nodded.
Nie Weiping put away the folding fan in his hand and said, "Then please tell him a message for me. If he really wants to participate in the National Go Championship, come and play a game with me. If he wins, I will help him get a place in the competition."
Liu Hong looked at Nie Weiping in shock and it took him a long time to recover.
This is Nie Weiping, the undisputed number one in the domestic chess world. In terms of performance, he has surpassed veteran national players such as Chen Zude and Wu Songsheng. It is no exaggeration to say that he is unrivaled in the domestic chess world.
Liu Hong’s first reaction was that Nie Weiping was angry and wanted to teach the “arrogant” Qin Hao a lesson.
"Teacher Nie, Qin Hao is still young after all..."
Nie Weiping smiled and said, "Why? Are you afraid that I will bully the weak?"
Liu Hong lowered his head in disappointment.
Nie Weiping shook his head and said, "His chess skills are far beyond your imagination."
"Actually, I'm not too sure if I can win this game."
These words were like thunder in the ears of Liu Hong and Director He, making their eardrums buzz. If they had not heard it with their own ears, they would never have believed that Nie Weiping actually said this to a ten-year-old child.
"Teacher Nie, you are not kidding, right?"
Nie Weiping said seriously: "I have studied his chess, he definitely has the ability to play against me."
"Perhaps you find it incredible, but in the world of Go, talent determines everything. Some people's talent is unimaginable to ordinary people."
Once upon a time, Nie Weiping was also such a genius. He started learning Go at the age of nine. A year later, he won the Beijing Children's Go Championship. At the age of 22, he defeated the Japanese player Miyamoto Naoki, th dan.
So when facing a young genius like Qin Hao, Nie Weiping could understand his inner thoughts better than anyone else.
If a genius does not have a bit of arrogance, wouldn’t it be a waste of his talent?