Yuancheng No. 6 Middle School, the sixth floor of the comprehensive office building, outside the principal's office door...

Teacher Wang, who came here with Wei Chen, took a deep breath before coming forward and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A clear and loud voice came from the room. The penetrating voice made Wei Chen unable to help but burst into light.

As the saying goes, when you hear the sound, you will know that the master of the sound must be a martial arts practitioner.

Wei Chen, who followed Teacher Wang who opened the door, saw the man sitting behind Huanghualimu desk in the spacious office at a glance.

The man looked only in his thirties or forties, with a clear edge on his face and a straight back. If he hadn't worn black-framed glasses, he wouldn't look like a middle school principal, but more like an officer.

"Principal Zhang..." Teacher Wang stepped forward and was about to speak, but the man stood up and smiled, "Teacher Wang is here?"

Teacher Wang was stunned for a moment and before he could react, he saw Principal Zhang turning to Wei Chen behind him with a smile: "Is this Wei Chen? Well, it's not bad! He looks quite energetic!"

"Principal Zhang, you..." Teacher Wang couldn't react a little and looked at Principal Zhang with a little confusion.

Seeing this, Principal Zhang suddenly realized something. He reached out and picked up a newspaper from the table and handed it to Teacher Wang. He smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, you can take a look at this first!"

He reached out to take Teacher Wang with a puzzled look and looked up at Wei Chen with a look of surprise: "Young writer?"

Seeing Principal Zhang's reaction, Wei Chen, who was already a little suspicious in his heart, heard Teacher Wang say these four words in confusion, and suddenly became a little enlightened in his heart.

"I didn't expect it! There was a young writer in our Yuancheng No. 6 Middle School. Writing a novel made a big hit on the literary website. Wei Chen, you are very good, you have a breath for the school!" Principal Zhang looked at Wei Chen with a feeling of emotion, his eyes full of appreciation.

A piece of news affected the image of the school, and then a piece of news brought glory to the school and even Yuancheng. Wei Chen, who left Principal Zhang's office, couldn't help but feel a little amused. The power of public opinion is really powerful!

Teacher Wang, who left Principal Zhang's office with Wei Chen, was still a little confused. He turned his head to look at Wei Chen beside him, and was still a little disbelief. In addition to causing trouble and anger, this kid can even write novels on the website. It makes Teacher Wang feel like a dreamless feeling.

After the Yuancheng Evening News went out for two consecutive days, Wei Chen became popular in Yuancheng. Especially after many people searched online, they saw the prominent position of the homepage of Yunhuage Literature Network, "The new martial arts novelist Ouyang Sheng earned tens of millions a year" and the news that the new online literature master Weimo Fanchen's "Nine Cauldrons" movie copyright sold for one million, which made everyone who saw it feel like they were dreaming.

You should know that in the early 21st century and a few years ago, Yuancheng, a fourth- and fifth-tier city in the Longhua Empire, had one million people in the economic powerhouse, who were considered rich. If Wei Chen had not been pointed out in the newspaper and his face was blurred in the photos, people who were not particularly familiar would not recognize him at all. I am afraid that Wei Chen would have to wear sunglasses and masks when walking on the street.

Even Li Xiyan, who ignored Wei Chen because of the "looking room" incident, recognized Wei Chen from the newspaper she took, couldn't help but ask about Wei Chen's novels curiously.

However, in the face of the strange eyes and curious inquiries from the students who saw him, Wei Chen was a little depressed and felt a little uncomfortable. It turned out that the feeling of being famous did not seem so good, and Wei Chen hoped that the students would regard him as a passerby.

In the evening, at the door of the Delta real estate agency, Wei Chen was playing chess with a thin and white-haired old man wearing loose training clothes.

At this moment, the thin old man was frowning and looking at the chessboard, his expression was always entangled...

Wei Chen, however, smiled calmly, played with a few chess pieces, quietly waiting for the old man to play chess.

On the side, the middle-aged man who looked very thin but had a bright look was slowly savoring a cup of tea, looking at the chessboard seriously, frowned slightly and shook his head.

"Old Mr. He, why don't you think slowly, it's getting late, let's play tomorrow!" After a moment, seeing that the old man was still a little undecided, Wei Chen couldn't help but laugh and stood up.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but hurriedly said, "No, I have to win you today!"

Don't let him go! Wei Chen was a little depressed when he heard this. If he had known, he would not have won eight sets in a row today and would have deliberately lost to him.

In his previous life, Wei Chen didn't know much about chess, but only knew "horse walks through the sun and walks through the fields", "pawns crossing the river can be used as chariots". After rebirth, he didn't expect that once he returned to his residence and passed by the decimal real estate agency, he was temporarily caught by the thin old man and called himself to play chess with him, and since then he was out of control.

At the beginning! Wei Chen was a chess gamer, so he was not the opponent of the old man who was a scheming salesman, Mr. He? Wei Chen, who had lost several sets in a row, was excited to lose his spirit of being unwilling to give in.

With this seriousness, Wei Chen found that he was really talented in playing chess. His chess skills were improved rapidly. In just a few days, he changed from a bad chess basket to being able to compete with Mr. He. Until now, Wei Chen could easily defeat Mr. He with a little effort.

In fact, the reason why Wei Chen's chess skills were improved so quickly was mainly because after he was reborn, he found that his brain seemed to be very good. Whether it was things in books or other things, he understood it very quickly. Wei Chen took a step in playing chess, and then all kinds of changes were presented in his mind, and he could do it at will.

Let’s put it this way! Now Wei Chen’s brain seems to have the attributes of a computer processing system, which is awesome!

Now, Wei Chen has inspired Mr. He to win. He had no choice but to play this game with him. Wei Chen, who won another game with him, and Wei Chen, who deliberately lost to him after a fierce battle, finally got rid of his body.

After Wei Chen left, he drank the tea that the thin middle-aged man poured for himself, looked at the chessboard and shook his head and smiled: "This kid! He no longer had the desire to win in the next few games, and he deliberately lost to me in the last game. Instead, I had the desire to win, fell down and was obedient!"

"Teacher, this kid is amazing! He is so smart and calculating at a young age. He can see through the gains and losses. It's rare! No wonder, teacher, you value him so much," said the thin middle-aged man on the side.

Mr. He shook his head and sighed: "It's a good material. Unfortunately, I met it a little late, and I don't have many days... It's a pity, it's a pity!"
Chapter completed!