I'm Flying a Helicopter To School
Eps 111 - Handover

Seeing that there was still some time before the class, Lin Chen immediately pressed the answer button.

"Who?"

A respectful voice came from the mobile phone: "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am a Jinlin Real Estate law officer."

“Oh, do you want to talk about handover procedure?” Lin Chen asked.

"Yes, we have prepared the relevant documents here. Please see. When can you come to the Jinlin Building for a handover? Or you can name the address, and we can go there."

With a "click", the pen in Su Mo's hand fell directly onto the ground.

Lin Chen glanced at Su Mo, smiled slightly at him, and helped him pick up the pen on the floor.

Su Mo was confused.

"I'll be there tomorrow morning," said Lin Chen.

At this time, the teacher of modern literature came.

Lin Chen hurriedly lowered his head and said, "OK, let's do this first, the teacher is here, and I'm going to class."

After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

And the legal agent on the other end of the phone looked dumbfounded.

Teacher here, going to class?

What the fuck?

On this side, after hanging up the phone, Lin Chen looked at Su Mo and smiled: "What's the matter?"

Su Mo shook his head and glanced at him silently.

How's she? Lin Chen looked very rich ...

Hand over.

Did he buy another big house?

Su Mo took a breath.

This is a class of modern literature.Teachers ask students to see the works of modern literary masters.

[Beep! Congratulations to the host for triggering the plot task: go to the library with Su Mo to borrow a book and appreciate the best chess skills.

chess?

Even though Lin Chen disliked the art of chess, why didn't Yi Duo suppress his body? Maybe he'll use it someday?

Besides, he just happened to be borrowing books.

After class, Lin Chen and Su Mo went to the library together.

The great character "Wen Yuan Si Hai" was baptized by the sun, Ye Ye shone

As soon as he arrived at the library, Su Mo stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chen asked.

"Look over there." Su Mo pointed to the distance, "Uncle guarding the library, why are you playing chess with yourself?"

Lin Chen looked.

Sure enough, not far away, an old man was sitting next to a chessboard, playing chess with himself.

When he came down, he was still talking about it.

“Maybe no one will follow him.” Lin Chen smiled.

Su Mo also nodded: "It should be so."

Then he said, "Let's borrow the book first."

"good."

Both went straight to the modern literary room.

Lin Chen liked Lao She's work, and instantly picked up copies of "Four Generations Under One Roof" and "The Tea House".

After picking up the book, Lin Chen went straight to Su Mo.

However, he was found one meter and six meters tall, in front of the bookshelf, looking at the top books in a daze.

After which, he stood on his tiptoes and stretched out his hand loudly, but still could not reach for the book.

Lin Chen could not help but laugh.

At this moment, Su Mo had already rolled up his sleeves, jumped up and tried hard to get the two books on top, his ponytail soaring happily.

Su Mo pouted.

Still can't get it, so angry!

At this moment, a tall figure appeared behind him.

Lin Chen immediately raised his hand and lowered the two books easily.

Su Mo turned his head and met Lin Chen's chest.

Hearing her strong heartbeat, Su Mo's face flushed red from embarrassment or just anger.

“Thank you, thank you.” Su Mo took the book in Lin Chen's hand and whispered.

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "Together."

When I arrived at the door, I discovered that the old man was still playing chess with himself.

Moreover, it seems like the game is still the same, and there are no wins or losses.

“How about we go and see?” Su Mo asked, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

Lin Chen smiled: "OK."

It was thought that Su Mo was also a chess lover, right?

The two walked to the old man's side, the old man was very old but very energetic.

Soon after, the two heard his constant chatter.

"Oh, this step is wrong, it should be like this."

"In that case, we should go here."

"Well, this way..."

After watching for more than ten minutes, there was no victory or defeat.

At this moment, he raised his head to look at Lin Chen and Su Mo, looked up and down, and said kindly, "You have been watching me for a long time. Why, do you also like to play chess?"

Su Mo nodded: "Um .. I like it, grandfather, why are you playing chess with yourself?"

The old man smiled: "Because I have trouble finding someone who can beat me in chess, so I have to play with myself."

Su Mo's eyes widened involuntarily, greatly shocked.

"Then grandfather, you must be very good at chess."

But at this moment, Lin Chen smiled and said, "Master, do you want to come?"

"You?" The old man looked at Lin Chen from top to bottom, then shook his head: "You are young, and you have no attitude when you win."

Lin Chen smiled slightly, did not speak, and directly moved forward and moved the horse above.

The old man frowned: "Why do you want to go to this position?"

Within two seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Soon after, he quickly moved some chess pieces on the chessboard.

Results divided.

"OK, I didn't expect your eyes to be so sharp, I didn't even see it!"

The old man's face was red, and he was obviously very happy.

And Su Mo next to Lin Chen's eyes was full of stars: "Lin Chen, you are amazing!"

"low profile."

“How about rubbing it?” The old man laughed.

Lin Chen smiled: "Are you still rubbing it? Do you think this is Mahjong?"

With that, he sat right across the chessboard.

Hearing this, the old man immediately laughed.

"I also like old mahjong men!"

Su Mo also directly picked up the small stool next to him, and sat down beside Lin Chen.

After arranging the chess, Lin Chen said: "Come, the old man will go first."

The old man smiled: "You're so confident?"

When I spoke, I was asleep.

After a few rounds, Lin Chen smiled: "Master, your chess style is not so stable!"

After boasting Lin Chen, the old man's beard almost rose into the sky.

"Little laugh, when I started playing chess, it was thought your father wasn't born."

"Yes." Yeah." Lin Chen nodded, "However, the chess style is too stable, and sometimes it's not a good thing."

With that said, Lin Chen ate one of his horses directly.

The old man was astonished: "Why are you so aggressive? You're not afraid I'll eat your car?"

He racked his brain and eventually moved his car.

He wanted to eat Lin Chen's car, but behind Lin Chen's car was a cannon that caught the eye.

Lin Chen smiled cunningly: "Master, I just said that your chess style is too steady, it doesn't make sense."

"You pay too much attention to defense and less attack, so when you meet an opponent, you will be confused."

"As everyone knows, the best defense is to attack."

As he spoke, Lin Chen had already fallen asleep.

"General!"

"Sir, you can give up."

Win or lose at once!

The old man looked dull.