The Greatest Astrologist

Chapter 10

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Hearing this, Chu Qianli stared at Tan Muxing quietly.

When Tan Muxing faced her scrutiny, he was inexplicably stared dazed, and subconsciously became uneasy.

Really bad.

He spoke the truth.

Tan Muxing is different from Qiu Qingkong. He doesn't have any enthusiasm for astrology, Tarot and other things. It is only because Chu Qianli always fiddles with these things that he can get involved smoothly.

In fact, his current interaction with Chu Qianli is like this, following her words and following her wishes. He doesn't know how to get along with his new tablemate, so as long as he doesn't conflict with her

Tan Muxing is an invisible person in the class, he often doesn't know where he is offensive, and naturally he is not sure whether his words offend the other party.

Tan Muxing became nervous under her focused gaze, he reflexively wanted to apologize: "Yes..."

Chu Qianli exclaimed: "You obviously have nothing to do with metaphysics, yet you can interpret it by mistake!"

Tan Muxing was stunned: "Huh?"

"I guess the meaning of the cast is similar to what you said." Chu Qianli moved the page of the book to reveal the dice underneath, and said calmly, "Because the way of asking questions is wrong, and the dice only look at bad luck, so the information is very vague. The stars did not speak."

It is generally difficult for astrological dice to provide accurate time and numbers. For example, if you ask the answer to a math problem, the result of the cast will be nothing.

Of course, Xing Xing is not good at dealing with subjective issues. It is similar to praising Chu Qianli as the number one in the world, and there is basically no way to say it.

Chu Qianli was exposed by him, and she puffed up her cheeks: "Hmph, I thought I could be fooled."

Seeing that she was not annoyed, Tan Muxing immediately relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief: "Great, I thought you were angry..."

Chu Qianli looked at him with his chin propped on one hand, and flipped the astrology dice with the other hand, wondering: "Why are you angry? You said you are not interested in astrology, and I won't be angry."

Tan Muxing was overwhelmed with the desire to survive for a second, he immediately looked away and said guiltily, "No."

"Lie!" Chu Qianli said decisively, "If you don't believe me, cast the dice, it depends on your thoughts."

Tan Muxing's body stiffened when he heard the sound of the dice, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and said slowly and honestly: "I'm sorry, I'm really not that interested..."

Qiu Qingkong said in shock: "Huh? But I feel that you are listening more seriously than me!?"

Tan Muxing always listened in silently. He remembered the teaching process of the two of them, and occasionally asked curious questions, but now he said that he was not interested in astrology.

Chu Qianli: "He doesn't know anything about metaphysics in the astrolabe, so he must not be interested in these things. He should be pretending to believe it."

Although Tan Muxing is not as tough as He Shichen, he is essentially a person who doubts metaphysics. At the beginning, he asked her if she was "completely listening to the words of the stars". Later, he searched for the astrologer Newton in physics class, and then he questioned Qiu Qingkong's divination, but his style was softer.

Talking about the sweat on Mu Xing's forehead, he didn't expect that she knew about it, so he confessed weakly: "... I thought you cared about this."

Chu Qianli attaches great importance to astrology, but he says he doesn't believe in Mu Xing, which is really rude.

So, every day, he pretended to listen with gusto and cheered with a good attitude.

"I really care about astrology, but I don't use this as a threshold to make friends." Chu Qianli muttered, "If someone likes astrology, I will only talk to who, then I won't fight with other astrologers .”

If someone said that astrology is a feudal superstition, Chu Qianli would definitely refute it on the spot, but she would not force everyone to like astrology.

Chu Qianli didn't understand Tan Muxing's frightened state, and explained: "And from the perspective of the combination, it's normal that my friend is not interested in occultism."

Qiu Qingkong: "The angle of the combination?"

"Yes, one is that there are many similar attributes, the common topics are overwhelming, and we may chatter when we meet, for example, the combination between me and you is like this." Chu Qianli looked at Qiu Qingkong who was directly opposite, and she turned to Tan Muxing again, seriously Dao, "There is another kind of astrolabe that is completely opposite is also very compatible."

"Humans will subconsciously improve themselves, make up for their own deficiencies or missing parts, and are easily attracted to people who are completely opposite, so the relationship is stabilized instead."

Chu Qianli patted Mu Xing, and said carelessly: "Because I am too obsessed with astrology, it is normal that you are not interested!"

She knew early on that he was not very interested, and she was quite surprised to see him cooperate recently.

Tan Muxing didn't expect her to say that, she was panicked at first, but now she was stunned.

Beside the window, Chu Qianli's half-length hair was swaying in the dim light. She still looked calm and indifferent, as if she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

When she mentions astrology, her eyes are always bright, and she wants to express herself endlessly, which can be described as high-spirited and radiant.

She really likes stars.

But she now said that it was normal for him to have no interest in astrology.

When talking about Mu Xing, I often wonder why Chu Qianli wants to be friends with him. Maybe it’s because she just doesn’t know others, or maybe she needs him to do some trivial things. Maybe she loses enthusiasm after a while and becomes like other people in the class. Same.

Without Chu Qianli, Tan Muxing and Qiu Qingkong would have no communication. In fact, he has long been mentally prepared, maybe the new deskmate knows more people, and he will naturally be cold and alienated from him.

After all, no one has any reason to communicate with people who are not outstanding in appearance and ability, and even he can't think of the necessity for others to be friends with him. Apart from his family background, he has no redeeming qualities, not even use value.

Tan Muxing let Chu Qianli do his best, and at the same time felt that she would leave at any time.

But now he has a new feeling.

Tan Muxing was silent for a long time, he couldn't describe his feelings at the moment, and said softly: "Although I still can't completely believe in astrology, I believe in you."

"I don't know how the stars evaluate your astrology level, but if you say you are number one in the world, then you should be number one."

Tan Muxing is still skeptical about metaphysics, but he has no doubts about Chu Qianli, or he thinks it's okay to be cheated by her. Regardless of whether she is really powerful or boastful, he can accept it.

When Chu Qianli heard this, she instantly raised her tail to the sky and raised her chin triumphantly: "Ah, what you said is no different from believing in astrology. Since I am the number one in the world, believing in me means believing in the stars..."

"And the most interesting thing about astrology is that whether you believe it or not, the stars will see through you." Chu Qianli's eyes glowed with a faint light, showing a faint smile, "Even people who question and criticize astrology are Fulfill the laws of the stars."

Human beings always perceive the world subjectively, but the stars above the sky exist objectively. Whether it is a person who believes in the stars or a person who doubts the stars, none of them can affect the vast star screen.

Qiu Qingkong asked in confusion, "What does this mean?"

"How should I describe it?" Chu Qianli rubbed his chin, "Simply put, this is the star's prediction of your prediction?"

"Or 'you' can refer to the human group."

Qiu Qingkong was deeply shocked, and exclaimed: "Although I don't understand, but I feel very powerful. Immediately join the luxury copywriting package, and use these words to promote in the next round!"

Chu Qianli was stunned: "It turns out that people in the material world will think this way after hearing it."

She still remembers discussing with her grandpa, but the other party's reaction was not like this, no wonder they both couldn't keep the money.

People in the city are far more conscious of making money than people in the village.

Although Chu Qianli was completely ignorant of publicity and operations, Qiu Qingkong's strategy quickly paid off. They still needed Qiu Qingkong to fish at the beginning, but it didn't take long for them to spread the word to ten or ten to a hundred.

Both Qiu Qingkong and Tan Muxing have multiple roles. The former is mainly engaged in publicity, operations, and customer base accumulation, while the latter is mainly engaged in art, finance, and sorting out feedback. Chu Qianli knows nothing but divination, and her part-time job is mascot and pretending to be a ghost (?).

Chu Qianli was well-known in the grade in a week, and even the teachers had heard of it.

In class, the teacher supervised the students to do the questions. She wandered to the back of the classroom to inspect, and found Chu Qianli who was sleeping in a ball, and couldn't help but stepped forward to remind: "Okay, don't sleep, it's time to do the questions."

Tan Muxing looked at the female teacher at a loss, and looked at Chu Qianli hesitantly, wondering if he should be called the same table.

The female teacher looked at the messy desk, and she kindly helped to clean it up, picked up the playing cards and put them aside, and softly persuaded: "Okay, okay, hurry up and do the questions, go home and go to sleep."

Because there are many children from wealthy families in the school, the teachers are often difficult to manage. It is okay if the children are self-motivated, but they can't stop them if they really want to eat and die.

Chu Qianli opened her eyes in bewilderment. She shook her head and came to her senses. Looking at the poker that the teacher had opened casually, she said abruptly, "Teacher, don't go drinking at night, or your luck will run away."

"Hey, how do you know that I want to..." The female teacher looked around vigilantly. She found that other people were doing the questions quietly, so she quickly lowered her voice, "But I have made appointments with my friends."

Chu Qianli: "Your friends will love you, don't drink it by yourself."

The female teacher said in surprise: "No, Youge..."

Not far away, He Shichen looked down at the topic, covered his lips and coughed twice, interrupting the inexplicable divination session.

The female teacher regained her senses when she heard the voice, she immediately stopped communicating with Chu Qianli, and knocked on the table to remind: "Okay, don't drink, hurry up and finish your problem."

Chu Qianli clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, thinking that the teacher had forgotten about it.

Chu Qianli secretly glanced aside.

Tan Muxing understands her eyes and reveals his answer silently.

Chu Qianli began to copy contentedly.

Tan Muxing frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you insist on copying your homework while sleeping in class?"

Talking about Mu Xing, she couldn't understand Chu Qianli's mentality. It was not right to say that she was a good student. It was not right to say that she was a bad student when she was sleeping and eating in class.

Chu Qianli immersed himself in copying: "It's a matter of ability if you don't know how to do it, and it's a matter of attitude if you don't copy it. I can be responsible for my own life, but I can't cause trouble for the teacher. I have to fool something."

The failure of the teacher to receive the homework is a setback at work, and there will be a series of difficult incidents in the follow-up. As an astrologer, of course she chose the best solution, so she moved out to make a fool of herself.

After Tan Muxing listened to it, his heart was numb. He didn't know whether to judge his deskmate as sensible, or really ignorant.