"Huh? Isn't this trigonometric function the main content of compulsory course four in the first year of high school?" Lu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Really? That's possible..." Mi Yishan panicked a little.
"Brother Feng, my dad has retired for many years, so I can't remember some things clearly. Don't mind." Mi Jingya quickly came out to smooth things over.
"Ah, that's true. I was negligent." Lu Feng smiled faintly and dropped the topic.
However, I already have some guesses in my mind.
The more I speculate, the more I can't help but sneer in my heart.
Mi Jingya's hand is really big!
It's no wonder that Liu Yingze fell into it and couldn't extricate himself.
The so-called teachers are simply fake.
I just don’t know how many things in this house are fake.
Liu Yingze, who was sitting next to him, had been listening to the conversation between Lu Feng and Mi Yishan the whole time, and was almost confused at this time.
Mi Yishan, who was originally extremely serious in front of him, unsmiling and even unwilling to say anything, now showed strange expressions in front of Lu Feng from time to time.
Even his sitting posture was a little upright, as if he was a little nervous.
Could it be because of Lu Feng's identity?
But when Lu Feng first came in, Mi Yishan clearly looked like he didn't care!
Or, this Mi Yishan was completely suppressed by Lu Feng's aura. Liu Yingze felt that this was the most likely possibility.
"Um, Yingze, Xiao Lu, don't leave at noon, stay here for lunch!"
Mi Jingya's mother walked into the living room, looked at the two of them with a smile and said.
Everyone understands that it depends on how you understand this sentence.
But on this occasion, it is not difficult to understand that Mi Jingya's mother has issued an eviction order.
If she really wanted to keep the two of them for dinner, there was no need to say anything, just do it.
"Auntie, please stop being busy. We have something to do in the afternoon, so..."
"Okay, I'll bother Auntie, we'll have dinner here." Before Liu Yingze could finish speaking, Lu Feng directly took over the conversation.
Apparently, he didn't mean to be polite at all.
Liu Yingze was confused, and Mi Jingya's family of three were also confused.
This, you are so thick-skinned?
You don't even care about the eviction order just to get a meal?
But the more Lu Feng behaves like this, the more nervous Mi Jingya's family of three becomes.
But it was hard to show it off, so I quickly went to the kitchen to cook.
Mi Jingya originally wanted to help, but she was afraid that Mi Yishan would say something wrong here, so she could only stay by her side.
The family of three were all thinking about how to send Lu Feng, the god of plague, away.
The appearance of Lu Feng disrupted all their plans and made them feel a deep pressure.
They also understand that Lu Feng is definitely not as easy to deal with as Liu Yingze.
Therefore, they really don't want Lu Feng to eat here.
But Lu Feng just refused to leave, and there was nothing they could do.
Mi Jingya's mother went to the kitchen to work.
Mi Jingya and Lu Feng were sitting in the living room, chatting.
"Jingya, bring me the chessboard, Yingze and I will play a game."
Mi Yishan saw that something was really wrong with the atmosphere and had nothing to say, so he could only think of other ways.
"Okay, okay." Mi Jingya quickly went to the study room and brought over a set of Go.
Liu Yingze was not polite and immediately sat across from Mi Yishan and smoothed his sleeves.
If it were normal, Mi Yishan would definitely say that Liu Yingze didn't pay attention to his image.
But today he looked at Lu Feng who was sitting silently behind him, and he didn't dare to speak.
"Jingya, when I was a kid, I even won the junior Go competition championship."
Liu Yingze chuckled and showed off to Mi Jingya.
"Really? So powerful?" Mi Jingya smiled sweetly and said, "But my dad's skills are also good. You will know after one kill."
"Come on, Uncle Mi first?" Liu Yingze asked cautiously.
"I'll let you go first." Mi Yishan said calmly, facing Liu Yingze with the same aloof attitude.
"Okay, okay, I'll go first." Liu Yingze clicked and placed the chess piece in the center of the chessboard.
Mi Yishan said nothing and seemed careless. In fact, he secretly arranged his troops and kept approaching Liu Yingze's core layout.
One move fell, and Liu Yingze lost the first game.
The time has only passed three minutes.
"I haven't regained my feeling yet, let's play again."
Liu Yingze refused to accept it and picked up the chess pieces again and put them into the chess basket.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The pieces fell one after another. This time, Liu Yingze persisted for five minutes.
Those who were killed again abandoned their armor and were defeated.
"This..." Liu Yingze was extremely impressed in his heart, but he was still a little dissatisfied.
"Uncle Mi is really good, let's play another game!" Liu Yingze stroked his sleeves again, and then took the initiative to play the game.
But in this round, Liu Yingze lost even more miserably.
He couldn't even hold on for three minutes, and he just fell into disarray, with no way out, and finally had to surrender voluntarily.
"Hey, when I was in Linshi before, it was hard to find an opponent in the Go world."
"It's been almost two months since Jiangnan City, and it still hasn't been defeated. It's really cold up there."
What Mi Yishan said was not to show off, but to illustrate a fact.
"Uncle Mi is indeed amazing. This is called a lonely master. Yingze admires him." Liu Yingze said from the bottom of his heart with his hands in hand, his tone and demeanor were extremely respectful.
"What does this mean? You can kill him in just three rounds. Are you impressed?"
"If you want to achieve great things, you must not stick to trivial matters. Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists!"
Mi Yishan won three games in a row, so naturally he felt a little inflated and immediately began to teach Liu Yingze.
A powerful person like Liu Yingze, who holds one-third of the soldiers of the Fengxuan Alliance, was being trained like a grandson in front of Mi Yishan and did not dare to speak at all.
In order to break the embarrassment, Liu Yingze turned to look at Lu Feng and asked: "Brother Feng, isn't Uncle Mi good at skills?"
"Not bad." Lu Feng nodded lightly.
"Huh?" Mi Yishan was stunned when he heard this. How could he receive a fair rating for his skills?
Putting aside Lu Feng's identity, Mi Yishan considers his chess skills to be quite good. How could he be evaluated like this by a young man?
"Mr. Lu knows Go?" Mi Yishan's tone was a little unhappy.
"I understand a little bit." Lu Feng lowered his head lightly.
"Then how do you evaluate my chess skills?" Mi Yishan became interested.
"Full of momentum, but lacking in stamina. To put it bluntly, it's just a show."
Lu Feng took a sip of tea and commented lightly.
When Liu Yingze said this sentence, the three of them were stunned for an instant.
Mi Yishan's face obviously became a little ugly.
Flower stand?
His advanced chess skills are just a showpiece in Lu Feng's eyes?
"Ahem, Brother Feng, Brother Feng..." Liu Yingze was a little confused and pulled Lu Feng's clothes.
"Want to play a game?" Mi Yishan gently stroked a black chess piece.
"That's what I meant!" Lu Feng smiled faintly and immediately took Liu Yingze's place.