I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

"!"

Jiang Huashan was shocked. Before he could react, he heard the mechanical sound again.

"Ding--"

"Generation complete!"

Why? !

Jiang Huashan suddenly became furious. No one hated the binding power of labels more than her. In her previous life, she was always controlled by the plot because she was tied to vicious and stupid labels.

Now this drama world is trying to use the same old tricks again. Jiang Huashan can no longer bear it and taps his forehead. "Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to label me? I warn you, don't label me randomly, or I will pluck out all your leaves and die with you..."

Character Label 2: Lazy

"?"

What? Jiang Huashan's rage died down in an instant. One second he was desperate to perish together with his enemy, but the next he was completely calm.

No!

How can such an excellent quality as laziness be labeled as a negative quality?

Jiang Huashan coughed lightly. "Is this how it's classified?" That's not unacceptable.

Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sudden flash of inspiration came to her?

What does two mean?

Jiang Huashan's alarm bells instantly went up, and he nodded his forehead, "Do I have any other character tags?"

"Yes. Automatically generated an hour ago. Do you want to view it?"

Jiang Huashan was angry again. She clearly remembered that when she started over, the line of character labels was cleared. How come it was posted again?

"Characters in the story are all labeled, and as the plot unfolds, these labels gradually become more complete. Negative labels are used as punishment for violating the show's rules, and character labels are generated by their actions."

In other words, excluding penalties, character labels are automatically generated based on the character's performance in the plot and are relatively objective.

Jiang Huashan couldn't find any fault at once. He touched his chin and his mind was working fast.

Since she came back, she formed an alliance with Fu Suier, expelled Fang Mei, suppressed Shen Guiling, and exposed the Fu family's plan for the Shen family. This series of performances can be described as "smart as ice and snow", and she is once again "strategizing". It seems that this game is stable.

Jiang Huashan pretended to be reserved and said, "Check."

Character Label 1: Epilepsy

Jiang Huashan didn't react at first. What time?

The fluorescent light in my mind gathered and slowly merged into a green "madness".

Jiang Huashan was so angry that he laughed. He clenched his hardened fists and gritted his teeth, "Why? I don't accept it! I want to appeal!"

"Can."

Jiang Huashan was stunned and overjoyed. "The system has been updated? It's a bit hard to get used to such a user-friendly system."

"Would you like to appeal?"

Jiang Huashan nodded, "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Okay. Below is the label generation report, with a total of 230 data points tested. Please provide a rebuttal statement of no less than 2,000 words for these 230 data points in accordance with the standard format. Please note that the rebuttal statement must be based on facts; otherwise, it will not be accepted."

"Should we start the appeal?"

"..." Jiang Huashan took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves. "Begin!"

I just don't believe it! She wants to label her with just 230 pieces of data. I'm going to tear off this crazy label even if I don't sleep tonight.

*

The next morning, the sun shone brightly on the earth.

The poor little thing had a good night's sleep and leisurely stuck its head out.

What’s going on? It’s already this late, why hasn’t the little master taken the turtle out to bask in the sun?

"Ah!"

As soon as Shen Guiling stepped into Qinyuan, he suddenly felt his nose itchy and couldn't help sneezing.

Shen Zhuang was practicing Tai Chi in the flower hall. When he saw him from afar, he immediately stopped and waved to Shen Guiling.

"Aling."

"Grandpa." Shen Guiling walked through the corridor into the flower hall, and his eyes glanced awkwardly at the lounge chair by the pool.

Shen Zhuang noticed his gaze and turned to look at Shen Zhi, "Go and see what's going on with that girl? She hasn't come out for breakfast."

Shen Zhi nodded and turned to walk towards the inner courtyard.

Shen Guiling retracted his gaze, his eyes gentle, "Grandpa, I heard from Dad that you like playing chess very much. It just so happens that I learned a little bit by myself at school before, so I wanted to come to you to try my hand."

"Oh?" Shen Zhuang became interested. "Are you also interested in chess?"

Shen Guiling, "I have studied all kinds of chess. I was particularly fond of Go when I was young and originally wanted to become a professional player, but my father said that studies were more important, so I gave up. I only learned chess in the past year."

The old man frowned. "Don't listen to your father. If you really like Go, pick it up again and I'll help you find a master. Whether you want to be a professional or not is another matter for later. At your age, you can try anything. Don't be afraid, I've got you covered."

Shen Guiling's eyes paused for a moment, and he smiled faintly. "Thank you, Grandpa. I had already put Go aside back then, and I don't have the urge to pick it up again now."

The old man didn't force it, pointing to an eight-person table next to him, "What are you waiting for? Set it up quickly, let grandpa see how good you are."

Shen Guiling nodded, opened the chessboard and placed the chess pieces one by one.

Shen Zhuang sat down with the help of a cane and picked up a chess piece at random. The edge of the wood was black and the surface was covered with patina. He originally thought that the child was just looking for an excuse to get close to him, but he didn't expect that he really put his heart into it.

The old man thought for a moment, raised his hand, and the aunt in the corridor immediately ran forward.

Shen Zhuang said kindly, "Do you want to learn how to appreciate tea from grandpa? Those little bastards only drink milk tea cold in the summer. Drinking hot tea is like asking for their life."

Shen Guiling nodded, "Okay. I'll try."

Shen Zhuang turned around and told his aunt, "Go make a pot of Imperial Longjing tea."

The aunt was slightly stunned. That tea only produced a few taels a year, and the old man usually couldn't bear to drink it. She used to think that only Master Lan Xi could ask for a cup of Imperial Longjing, but she didn't expect that Master Aling was even more amazing and directly asked for a pot.

"Wait a minute." Auntie was about to make tea when Shen Zhuang suddenly remembered something and stopped her. "Did the tea that the guest from the Fu family made yesterday be brewed with water?"

Auntie thought he was going to blame her, so she quickly explained, "It's none of my business, old man. It was Xiao Zhang who made the tea."

Shen Zhuang frowned, "Xiao Zhang?"

Auntie was afraid that Shen Zhuang wouldn't believe her, so she quickly tried to smooth things over, "Yes, I asked Xiao Zhang, and she said that Miss Jiang asked her to prepare it and that Miss Jiang wanted to drink it."

Shen Zhuang's brows instantly relaxed, and he waved his hand, "It's okay, go and get busy. Hey!" Shen Zhuang suddenly felt something was wrong and called his aunt over, "Don't let Shanshan know that I asked about the tea leaves, lest the child think too much. From now on, as long as she doesn't poison you or cause trouble, just do whatever she asks you to do."

The aunt agreed with a smile, then sighed and shook her head as she left the flower hall. It was true that young masters came and went, but Miss Jiang remained forever.

Shen Guiling raised his eyes and asked, "Grandpa, who will go first?"

Shen Zhuang, "Is this how it starts? Do you want grandpa to give you a few cents?"

He wasn't exaggerating, he'd been playing Chinese chess for forty years, and in the amateur world, he was unrivaled. Every time we played, he'd completely crush Old Man Zhou next door. But Old Man Zhou was an outsider, after all, so he had to show some mercy to his own grandson.

Shen Guiling thought for a moment and said, "There's no need to give me a handicap. Grandpa, can you let me go first?"

Shen Zhuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Think carefully, there is no father and son in the game of chess, and Grandpa will not show mercy."

Shen Guiling's eyes were gentle, "Okay."

……