The Gap
After a few hours of spending his time with his grandfather, Qin Zhan began to understand a little more about chess.
Zhou Jie looked at the grandson in front of him with a satisfied look. He had spare time and planned to teach Qin Zhan a bit about the game.
Anyway, teaching Qin Zhan to play chess could get him off the documents that he was looking at earlier. His head was in pain the more he looked at what Zhou Yun Feng had done.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zhan was a fast learner.
The thought that had been buried in the back of his mind a long time ago returned.
Zhou Jie rubbed his chin as he seemed to be in deep thought.
Clack.
The sound of the chess piece against the board snapped him out of his thoughts.
Zhou Jie looked at the chessboard again and saw that Qin Zhan had made his move. The place where he had put his chess piece was not that bad.
"Qin Zhan."
"Yes, grandfather."