Chapter 70: The Story of Tangram
Zhao Mengxiong, who felt that he was much closer to Yang Hai, took out a beautiful tangram from the drawer.
"This is a birthday gift from Brother Chen Dian." Zhao Mengxiong proudly showed off: "This is my baby." β
Looking at the ancient game of tangram, Yang Hai suddenly remembered the days on the mountain in the past. For a while, Yang Hai fell madly in love with tangrams, and he took it every day to build around, and he really spelled out a lot of non-mainstream shapes.
Yang Hai took the tangram and began to play, at first he had to think about it for a while, but after gradually becoming familiar with it, the tangram conjured up all kinds of tricks under his hands, which dazzled Zhao Mengxiong. Yang Hai spelled out a lot of patterns, some of which Zhao Mengxiong knew, and some of which he couldn't guess, he was often still thinking about how the previous pattern came up, and Yang Hai had already disrupted the original one; Before I had time, the next pattern had already been put together.
"Wow!" Zhao Mengxiong exclaimed: "Brother Yang Hai is so powerful! β
"It's okay, it's just that I used to like to play with this." Yang Hai spelled out another pattern as he spoke. Zhao Mengxiong exclaimed excitedly: "It's a house!" What a beautiful house! I can also fight for a house, but not as beautiful as Brother Yang Hai's! β
Yang Hai put the tangram back together into a square and said with a smile: "You come and give it a try." β
Zhao Mengxiong took the tangram and played.
Tangram is a game that tests the imagination and is on par with Tetris, but unfortunately because Tangram cannot loop indefinitely like Tetris, it is not included in the regular tutorials of professional players, and is generally used as a minor course. Yang Hai found that Zhao Mengxiong's tangram was playing well.
Ordinary people make tangrams, generally according to the pattern of the piece, but if it is a veteran, pay attention to an improvisation, although Zhao Mengxiong's technique is a little jerky, but it reveals a spirituality, is a good seedling.
"Not bad." Yang Hai praised, "Imagination is very interesting. β
Zhao Mengxiong smiled.
He was playing tangram, and Yang Hai looked around. He found a piece of paper on the table, which seemed to be a roll, or homework paper, with Zhao Mengxiong's name written on it, and a big zero written in a red pen, as well as two exclamation points, which penetrated the back of the paper, and the anger of the judge jumped out.
Yang Hai looked down.
Topic: Please form a sentence with the following words β
1. One side ...... Side......
Answer: On July 7, I prepared two gifts for them, one side is Xiaoqian and the other is Xiaoya.
Yang Hai suddenly sweated, when he was as old as Zhao Mengxiong, he didn't understand these things - he hadn't seen a woman until he was fifteen years old, and the place in the Purple Bamboo Forest was forbidden for female creatures to exist.
Anyway, this young man has a future.
2. ...... first Again......
Answer: I gave Xiaoqian an apple first, and then gave Xiaoya a chocolate.
Yang Hai burst out laughing, he knew how to step on two boats at such a young age?
3. Sure enough
Answer: I gave Xiaoqian an apple first, and then gave Xiaoya a chocolate.
Yang Hai was stunned for two seconds before finding the word "sure enough" from the sentence.
Yang Hai's evaluation of Zhao Mengxiong immediately changed from promising to a genius.
4. Yes...... Some......
I have both Xiaoqian and Xiaoya, and I also have Xiaoqian and Xiaoya.
Yang Hai looked at it one by one, Nima...... This Nima ...... Is the current child paper too unrestrained, or is Zhao Mengxiong's kid too good?
Now it seems that the second possibility is more likely.
The next question is a continuation sentence:
He lives on the west side of Yangguan Roadβ
Zhao Mengxiong wrote: He lives on the west side of Yangguan Road, also known as Guanxi, because his surname is Chen, so we all call him Chen Guanxi.
Yang Hai was amazed for a moment - if I were a teacher, I would definitely give him a score of 0 - and continued to look down.
The last question is an interesting imitation sentence: please follow the sentence structure of the sentence in parentheses and write another sentence.
In the primeval era, technology was very backward, (transportation basically relied on walking, and communication basically relied on roaring).
What Zhao Mengxiong wrote: Blind dates basically rely on looking, and entertainment basically depends on hands.
Yang Hai swallowed his saliva, took the scroll, and asked tentatively, "This...... Entertainment is basically by hand...... What do you mean? β,
"Originally?" Zhao Mengxiong glanced at Yang Hai very strangely: "It's self-growth." β
ββ¦β¦ Self-growth? "Yang Hai is very painful.
"Don't understand this? It's all that big people. Zhao Mengxiong looked at Yang Hai with a very pitiful look: "Self-growth is to fight, fly, and plane, do you understand the stupid brother Yang Hai?" β
"Taught." Yang Hai nodded desperately to vent his emotions: "It's really beneficial!" Your sister, your sister Ruoshui and your brother Chen Yi know about you...... Belch...... So precocious? β
"I don't know what to do." Zhao Mengxiong said indifferently: "Anyway, that school ...... And even if you invite parents, mom and dad can't go. My sister and I are not in the same school, Brother Chen Yi is very busy with work, Sister Ruoshui came to talk to us and clean the room, and she didn't ask too much about studying, they didn't know what to do. β
Suddenly, Yang Hai felt that maybe Zhao Mengxiong's heart was not as big as he showed.
Maybe Zhao Mengxiong is like this, just trying to make himself look stronger.
"What did you tell me about?" Yang Hai asked.
"The main reason is that I don't think Brother Yang Hai is a gossip person." Zhao Mengxiong pursed his lips, "Chewing your tongue or something, it's the most annoying." β
"The main reason?" Yang Hai quipped. "What about the secondary reason?"
"Actually, the root cause is that I forgot to put the paper away." Zhao Mengxiong said frankly: "I deliberately answered the questionnaire like this. I don't like the new Mandarin teacher, who looks like a gangster in the movie, and always looks at the girls in the class in a daze. β
"So you're playing tricks on him like that?" Yang Hai sat on the bed.
Zhao Mengxiong shrugged: "It's not just to tease him. The psychiatrist at school always said that I was making trouble because I didn't have a parent, so I just wanted to get people's attention. β
"And yet?" Yang Hai asked.
"You're curious?" Zhao Mengxiong put the tangram back into a square, turned his head to look at the sea, and showed a trace of cynical affection on his immature face. "Do you believe what the psychiatrist says?"
"Nope." Yang Hai shook his head.
"Ha Luha," the little boy's flirtatious expression immediately became a smile: "I thought that Brother Yang Hai was different from others from the beginning, if you believed those stupid (harmonious) arguments, I would be disappointed." β
"Wimpy kid." Yang Hai rubbed Zhao Mengxiong's hair: "Tell me, what are you doing for?" β
"Because, if you're cool, you won't be bullied." Zhao Mengxiong shrugged. "If a person is not liked by the teacher, then all the classmates will bully you; Just like Brother Chen Yi said to me, if a person is not liked by the leader, then all colleagues will bully you. I'm not the likable type. I don't need them to pay attention to me, I just need them to not bully me. β
Yang Hai sighed: "You are so young, how do you know these things?" β
"When I was younger, I saw my sister haggling with grocery sellers with change, and when she was chased away by a dog." Zhao Mengxiong's clear eyes saw that Yang Hai felt a little uncomfortable.
"I haven't told anyone about these things." Zhao Mengxiong blinked: "So Brother Yang Hai don't tell others." That's our little secret. β
"Okay, our little secret." Yang Hai stretched out his hand and said seriously: "Pull the hook? β
"Pull the hook!" Zhao Mengxiong replied with a grin.
"Why are you telling me this?" Yang Hai asked curiously.
Zhao Mengxiong said impatiently: "Brother Yang Hai, you are so gossipy, there are so many questions. β
"I still want to know about it." Yang Hai insisted.
"Well, Brother Yang Hai was very serious when he hooked me, and everyone else treated me as a child." Zhao Mengxiong thought for a while, and then said, "Moreover, I think Brother Yang Hai is a good person." β
"This ...... How so? Yang Hai was a little funny.
"I think that people who can play tangram well must not be bad people." Zhao Mengxiong said seriously.
Looking at Zhao Mengxiong's serious appearance, Yang Hai nodded.
"I heard you want to be a pro gamer, right? Just like your brother Chen Dian. Yang Hai lay on the bed and stretched, and Zhao Mengxiong also lay beside him and stretched.
"Actually, it's okay to be a professional gamer, I just want to make a lot of money, enough for my sister and me to spend a lifetime." Zhao Mengxiong whispered: "Sister doesn't have to bargain when buying things, and she doesn't have to go outside to dry clothes on winter mornings." If you have a lot of money, you can wake up your parents. But I don't know what to do. It seems to be difficult. β,
"Maybe." Yang Hai looked at Zhao Mengxiong's mood a little low, "It's difficult, it's really difficult." It's not that hard, though. β
"What should I do?" Zhao Mengxiong turned around and looked at Yang Hai's side face.
"I can't teach you anything." Yang Hai looked at the ceiling, and there was a well-fed spider parked on it: "I'm still too young to tell you anything like those old people who have lived for many years, and it's right to tell you how to go." Maybe I need someone to tell me myself. But I saw a story in Gamer magazine about tangrams. Maybe it will help you. β
"Uh-huh."
"It says that people are tangrams. The tangram is a simple square at the very beginning, everyone is, and everyone has the same value, there is no difference. Yang Hai said: "Then, the true value of people begins to become different. Some people think that they are not tangrams, and that they are not capable of making changes, so they are willing to be mediocre and make squares for a lifetime; But there are people who don't, they think they can change the world, at least change themselves, so they are no longer squares, they endure pain, they divide themselves into seven parts of different shapes, and they become tangrams. Tangrams can spell out all kinds of patterns, maybe beautiful, maybe cute, maybe hideous, just like people, some righteous, some evil, but there is no doubt that they all realize their value and are not mediocre. So, the key is to believe in what you can do, and as long as you believe, there is the possibility of change. And you and the richest man in the Federation are not superior, you have the same potential. It's just that he has turned his life into a brilliant pattern, and now you are still a square, that's all. β
"So I'm going to make a tangram?" Zhao Mengxiong asked, "Then, Brother Yang Hai, do you believe this story?" β
"I don't know what to do." Yang Hai shook his head: "I don't know what to do." I have learned a lot, and my elders have taught me a lot. The knowledge was fairly smooth, but I didn't understand the truth. He said it didn't matter, there were some things that you could only understand if you experienced them, so I left home and wandered here. You're looking for your answers, and I'm looking for my answers. However, I only believe in what I can experience, love what I love, hate what I hate, like what I like, hate what I hate. I will keep these things in mind until I understand them, and then I will believe them. If I think it's wrong, then dismiss it. β
"Then I also have to remember what Brother Yang Hai told me." Zhao Mengxiong said seriously: "If I understand, then believe; If it doesn't feel right, then don't believe it. β
"That's fine." Yang Hai smiled: "If you find the answer, tell me, okay?" β
"Okay." Zhao Mengxiong nodded: "If I know the answer, I will tell Brother Yang Hai." β
The whispered conversation between the two brothers was interrupted by Su Ruoshui's shouting.
"Yang Hai! Mengxiong! It's time for lunch! β
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