The Greatest Astrologist

Chapter 18

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Chu Qianli will be more ruthless when fighting against the money printing machine at home. She mainly relies on He Shichen not to dare to do anything, but if she is out of the house, she will restrain herself a lot.

I have to say that she is really accurate in her calculations, and occasionally she is a real bear.

It would be fine if I met a cultivated master such as grandpa, but some bad-tempered fortune tellers really can't understand her.

The students in the class didn't know the chatter in the back row, they only heard the sound of tinkling bells, and when they looked back, Wang Zheng fell to the ground.

The head teacher rushed over upon hearing the news, and the three of them were called to the office after the dispute.

In the corridor, He Shichen and Qi Yan walked together holding the materials, they walked a few steps apart in silence, one after the other came out of the student union, planning to go back to their respective classes.

The two have to rely on school activities to gain extra points, so they will inevitably run into each other, and it is still a competitive relationship.

At the door of the class, the students gathered together, and they chattered when they met, arousing He Shichen's suspicion.

He wanted to disperse the crowd into the class, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing clashed with Wang Zheng, and the three of them were called away by the teacher."

"what?"

When Qi Yan heard this, she also stopped and listened quietly.

He Shichen was quite surprised, but he has been surprised too many times recently, and now he can't mobilize his emotions. He said indifferently: "Wang Zheng is just a clown, what kind of conflict can they have?"

He Shichen was numb.

The first week was divination and was talked to by the teacher, and the second week was a conflict with classmates. Now he began to think about what she could do in the third week? Blow up the school

The students looked at He Shichen in surprise after hearing the words: "You two look alike?"

He Shichen was confused: "Who do you look like?"

"Chu Qianli, she seemed to say that Wang Zheng is a clown, but Wang Zheng got impatient."

He Shichen: "...Thank you, I've been touched." He didn't want to be like her at all.

Qi Yan sneered slowly: "He Shichen, you don't have much ability, you just stop me from seeing her? If she was in our class, I guarantee that the person you mentioned would not dare to pounce in front of her."

He Shichen turned back to stare at her, gritted his teeth and said, "Can you stop meddling in everything?"

He Shichen thinks that Qi Yan is extremely suspicious. The other party is obviously a child of a big family. He has been intriguing a lot since he was a child, and his conversation and demeanor reveal a deep sense of strategy.

When Chu Qianli came back from the village, her head was clearly unable to turn Qi Yan, and she might fall somewhere.

The He family has only grown rapidly in recent years, and the family relationship is actually very simple, not quite the same as the Qi family. He Shichen's attitude towards Chu Qianli was rather complicated. He seemed to have no reason to care about her, but if he ignored her, troubles would arise, such as attracting a strange Qi Yan.

He Shichen doesn't believe in feelings, but only in interests. When Chu Qianli was useful, Qi Yan would support her, but when Chu Qianli was useless, everything was different.

Because of this, he felt that it was better not to get in touch with each other.

In the office, the head teacher had already asked the ins and outs of the matter, and at the same time asked Tan Muxing and Wang Zheng to call and notify the parents.

Because Chu Qianli spoke for Tan Muxing, and she did not participate in the fight, she was not called a parent.

Wang Zheng didn't say a word the whole time, he lowered his head dejectedly, deliberately keeping a distance from Tan Muxing. He didn't dare to trouble anyone, so he wouldn't provoke He Shichen. There were a thousand ways to get him killed, and it was just because the big white bear didn't turn his back on him.

If Wang Zheng hadn't rushed forward to pounce on Chu Qianli, Tan Muxing might still not have made a move.

In the corridor, Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing came out of the room, and she couldn't help worrying: "Do you really want to call your parents?"

Tan Muxing reassured: "Ah, it's okay, my family probably won't care about it, they might say 'nice job' or 'it's overdue'."

Chu Qianli: "?"

Chu Qianli: "But you are really powerful, I didn't realize it at all before!"

Chu Qianli only remembered Tan Muxing clenching his fist and hitting the ball, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful and have excellent motor nerves.

"It's mainly because I can't see my body shape?" Tan Muxing scratched his head awkwardly and smiled, "I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say it, my uncle even sent me to a certain team for training, but I couldn't lose weight even after exercising every day, my family was afraid I have a physical problem, but the hospital can't find out the reason."

Talking about Mu Xing's wealthy family, his family members were worried about his physical condition and tried various methods, but none of them worked at all. His body shape does not affect his health, and his sports cells are far superior to ordinary people, but he just can't lose weight.

Chu Qianli exclaimed: "Is there such a thing? Otherwise, let me do the math for you?"

Tan Muxing shook his head and declined politely: "Someone calculated it before. He said that I would lose weight after I found my goal, but I don't think it doesn't matter if I change it or not. My appearance makes me see many things clearly."

The fortune teller said that Tan Muxing was not unable to lose weight, but that he was resisting it from the bottom of his heart.

His subconscious rejects something, and that's reflected in his body shape.

Chu Qianli hesitated: "See what?"

"As long as you don't have an appearance, no one will see your inner being. As long as you can't provide value to others, then you are a dispensable and worthless person."

Tan Muxing smiled wryly: "You can understand it after watching all kinds of anime. The most popular characters are handsome and strong. It doesn't matter whether their ideas are right or wrong. They can even be good or evil, and the audience will like them."

"It's the same in real life. In fact, Wang Zheng used to love to find fault. When I chatted with other students, he would interrupt. Later, others stopped talking to me."

Tan Muxing said peacefully: "I don't blame any of them, because it's too troublesome to be friends with me, and I will be ridiculed by Wang Zheng. After all, the value of my friendship is not more than the bad things that Wang Zheng brought."

Tan Muxing's heart is different from his appearance. He is slender, sensitive and thoughtful, and often looks at his surroundings detachedly.

If Chu Qianli had a conflict with Wang Zheng, someone would definitely help her speak out. Her divination ability determined that she would not lack friends, and she was a high-value person.

Others would have reacted differently in a similar situation.

Tan Muxing occasionally thinks that Wang Zheng helps him filter out people around him. If others stay away from him because of Wang Zheng's gossip, then he probably doesn't need to have a deep friendship with the other party.

Human beings are very complicated creatures. He cannot simply comment on the good and evil of others, and the students in the class are by no means good or bad. Everyone uses their own methods to build a balance in the class.

Of course, through continuous screening and weighing, he became more and more sure that he was worthless.

Tan Muxing was worried about something, but his expression was very gentle: "If I hadn't been born into a rich family, then I would really be useless. I have no bright spots on the outside and inside, and I can't meet the designer if I like to make clothes. level, in fact, they are ordinary people with limited talents... "

The best stories are reserved for the genius and the hero, who is perfectly aware of his mortal status.

"What I am better than others is actually the thing I dislike the most." Tan Muxing looked down at his open palm, he slowly clenched his fist, and smiled helplessly, "It is also something that is of no value to others. Now even Wars are all informationized, which is really useless.”

Tan Muxing doesn't like violence, it is impossible for his family to let him be a melee soldier, and his path to an athlete is also blocked by his weird physique.

He has touched the barriers and ceilings, will never be able to surpass the accumulation of his ancestors, and feels powerless about it.

He will eat and drink all his life, and at the same time deeply realize that he is useless, so naturally he only has a Buddhist mentality.

Too many good aspects will destroy people's fighting spirit, and make people be drawn into a soft whirlpool, and they can only indulge in it. This is one of the most difficult obstacles to overcome. He will have a material life envied by everyone in the secular sense, but he will be confused and wandering in the spiritual world all his life, unable to find the value of his own existence.

Tan Muxing can't even tell others, outsiders will only think that he is showing off, and question why he is not satisfied

Others will say: You have already stood at the end of others, why do you still have so many ideas

It's like someone saying "I'm so sad" and others saying "You're so hypocritical".

This is the most common situation in astrology. People with very different horoscopes can never understand each other. They don't know that everyone releases energy differently. They always think that their logic can be applied to everyone.

Everyone has different life tasks and needs to meet different challenges, and no one can judge others indiscriminately.

Even if they are fortune tellers, they must emphasize after the fortune telling that "I only offer suggestions, and the choice is yours." Even if future events are deduced, fortune tellers should not make decisions for the fortune teller, it is the other party's own life.

A fortuneteller can only guide, and should not be controlled by force.

After hearing this, Chu Qianli fell silent. She had known for a long time that her deskmate had an idea, and now it was the first time that she had clearly grasped it.

Tan Muxing doesn't like to talk about his own affairs, he always communicates around topics that others are interested in, and rarely reveals his heart.

"Do you feel bored?" Seeing that she was silent, Tan Muxing laughed, "Let's not talk about this anymore, let's go back to work."

"Not boring." Chu Qianli shook his head slowly, "I'm just thinking about how to word it."

Chu Qianli thought for a moment, then took out a deck of Tarot cards from her school uniform pocket, and handed the top card to Tan Muxing.

Tan Muxing took it subconsciously, he looked at the fool's card in his hand, curious: "What's wrong?"

On the card, the fool stands on the edge of the cliff and strides forward. He looks happy and doesn't know the cliff in front of him.

Chu Qianli explained: "This card is called a fool. He doesn't know where he came from or where he will go in the future, but he always lives in the present and feels that life is full of fun."①

"This card is the beginning of Tarot and the end of this set of cards. Some people say that the fool is chaos and selflessness. You just said that you are worthless, but the fool is not a real fool. He has nothing, just It represents infinite possibilities." Chu Qianli said with a smile, "I give you this card."

"0 means nothing, nothing, and the beginning of a grand journey."

The Fool set off with his luggage in a free and easy way, even if others remind him that there will be danger, he will go on with full confidence.

Tan Muxing stared at the fool's card, and he saw the number 0, and the white and pure rose in the fool's hand, just like her open and bright smile just now.

Tan Muxing suddenly lost his voice at this moment, unable to describe his inner feelings.

She was different from the people around her, and he had always felt this way.

This difference does not stem from her astrological powers, but something that strikes at the depths of the soul, like a little lamp in the unfathomable tide of thoughts.

So he still doesn't believe in fortune-telling, but he is willing to believe in her words and in herself.

Tan Muxing suddenly became lively, he was infected by her unrestrained, solemnly put away the fool's card, and said softly: "Thank you, I will treasure it."

His troubles were gone, and he was inexplicably relieved, like a fool full of innocence, looking forward to the adventure ahead.

Seeing that his mood improved, Chu Qianli stretched out her hand confidently: "When you accept a gift from others, you should give it back."

Tan Muxing was caught off guard by being asked for a gift, and said in a daze, "Oh?"

Chu Qianli showed dissatisfaction: "You don't think you can take my cards for nothing, do you? The Fool's card is very important, and this deck can't be used."

Tan Mu Xing panicked: "But I don't have anything on me right now?"

Chu Qianli tilted his head and said, "Then you knit a scarf for me? Otherwise, I'll make a pair of gloves. I just want to show my hands when shooting a video. You make a pair of nice gloves, and I can wear them when shooting."

Tan Muxing hurriedly corrected her outrageous thoughts: "I haven't made clothes for people, it's definitely two different things..."

Tan Muxing has indeed made clothes for dolls, but he has not made gloves for people. To be honest, he is out of line.

Chu Qianli waved his hand casually: "Ah, that's your problem, you can solve it yourself."

Tan Muxing: "?"

Chu Qianli smiled and said: "Didn't you say that you are worthless? I feel that you are like a fresh graduate now. If you don't be exploited by others for a while, you really can't wake up."

"You have to be exploited by others to know that you are useful!"

Talking about Mu Xing: "..."