Shan Kaiquan's chess skills were superb, and he easily defeated Huang Yuzhu.
After losing one game, Huang Yuzhu still wanted another, but he was an honest kid and didn't hog the board. He immediately gave it to someone else.
Dong Qingfeng, who had been watching nearby, had long been unable to hold back after seeing Shan Kaiquan's arrogant manner.
He and Shan Kaiquan didn't get along and couldn't stand being around each other.
They never saw eye to eye, and each thought the other was an idiot.
Dong Qingfeng had long wanted to teach Shan Kaiquan a lesson, but he had never found the chance. Now, faced with such a perfect opportunity to play chess, he could settle things once and for all and prove who was stronger.
Dong Qingfeng had waited a long time, yet he did not make the first move.
That was because he had an even bigger plan. Shan Kaiquan might look glorious now, but in truth, he was in a precarious position. The more classmates Shan Kaiquan defeated, the stronger and harder the opponents he faced later would become.
Dong Qingfeng wanted Shan Kaiquan to keep winning, so that the halo of a victor would pile ever higher upon him.
Then, Dong Qingfeng would make his move and defeat Shan Kaiquan at the height of his glory.
Shan Kaiquan could win countless games, but so long as he lost in the end, all his glory would be transferred to Dong Qingfeng.
The final class that morning was Math Teacher Gao Heshaui's lesson.
Everyone hated Gao Heshaui, not just because he spoke harshly and loved mocking students, but also because he often called on students to stand up and answer questions.
If they couldn't answer, they would have to stand there for ten or twenty