The Greatest Astrologist

Chu Qianli would be a bit more ruthless when aligning with the banknote printing machine at home. She mainly relied on He Shichen not to dare to do it, but if she went out, she would constrain a lot.

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

It's okay if you meet grandpa and other masterful masters, but some violent diviners really can't understand her.

The classmates didn't know the gossip in the back row, they only heard the jingle, and when they looked back, Wang Zheng fell to the ground.

The head teacher rushed to the office after hearing the wind.

In the corridor, He Shichen and Qi Yan walked together holding the materials. They quietly separated a few steps, and came out of the student union one after the other, intending to return to their respective classes.

The two have to rely on school activities to get extra points, and they will inevitably encounter each other. It is still a competitive relationship.

At the door of the class, the classmates all gathered together. They met and chatted, which aroused He Shichen's suspicion.

He wanted to disperse the crowd into the class, frowned and said, "What is this doing?"

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

"what?"

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

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

He Shichen was already numb.

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

The classmates looked at He Shichen in surprise: "You two look alike?"

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

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

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

Qi Yan sneered slowly: "He Shichen, you don't have much ability, so you still stop me from seeing her? If she is in our class, I guarantee that the person you are talking about will not dare to flutter in front of her."

He Shichen turned his head and glared at her, gritted his teeth and said: "Can you not mix up everything?"

He Shichen thinks that Qi Yan is extremely suspicious. The other party is obviously a child of a big family. He has been intrigued very much since childhood. Talking and acting have revealed a deep sense of strategy.

When Chu Qianli returned from the village, her head obviously couldn't turn around Qi Yan, and she might fall to wherever she was going.

The He family has only quickly started a family in recent years. The family relationship is actually very simple, and it is not the same as the Qi family. He Shichen's attitude towards Chu Qianli is more complicated. He seems to have no reason to manage her, but if he doesn't care about it, he causes trouble, such as inviting a strange Qi Yan.

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

Because of this, he thinks it's better not to get involved.

In the office, the head teacher has asked the ins and outs of the matter, and at the same time asked Tan Muxing and Wang Zheng to call their parents to come over.

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

Wang Zheng didn't say a word during the whole process, he lowered his head dingyly, and deliberately was far away from Tan Muxing. He didn't dare to find anyone's troubles, so he wouldn't provoke He Shichen. There were a thousand ways to get killed. It was nothing but the big white bear without turning his face.

If Wang Zheng hadn't rushed up to fight Chu Qianli, maybe talking about Dusk would still not do anything.

In the hallway, Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing came out of the house. She couldn't help but worry: "Do you really want to call your parents?"

Tan Muxing comforted: "Ah, it's okay, my family shouldn't care about this, they might still say ‘good job’ or ‘it should have been this way.’"

Chu Qianli: "?"

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

Chu Qianli only remembered talking about Evening Star holding a boxing ball, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful, and he actually had excellent sports nerves.

"It's mainly because of the body shape, right?" Tan Muxing scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. "I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say it. My uncle sent me to a certain team for training. As a result, I can't lose weight every day and I'm scared at home. I have a physical problem, but the hospital can't find the cause."

Talking about Mu Xing's wealthy family, his family worried about his physical condition and tried various methods, but none of them worked at all. His size does not affect his health, and even his motor cells are far beyond ordinary people, but he just can't lose weight.

Chu Qianli exclaimed: "Is there still such a thing? Otherwise, I will help you figure it out?"

Tan Muxing shook his head and declined: "Someone had counted before. He said that when I find the target, I will lose weight, but I don't think it doesn't matter if I change it or not. My appearance makes me see a lot of things."

The fortune-teller said that it is not that Twilight Star is unable to lose weight, but that he is resisting it in his heart.

His subconscious rejects something, and this will be reflected in his body shape.

Chu Qianli hesitated: "What can I see clearly?"

"As long as there is no outward appearance, no one will see your inside. As long as you can't provide value to others, then you are a dispensable and worthless person."

Tan Mu Xing smiled bitterly: "You can understand all kinds of animations. The most popular are handsome and strong characters. It doesn't matter whether their concepts are right or wrong, they can even be good and evil, and the audience will like them."

"It's the same in real life. In fact, Wang Zheng used to find faults. When I chatted with other classmates, he was going to cut in next to him, and then others stopped talking to me."

Tan Mu Xing said peacefully: "I don't blame any of them, because it is too troublesome to be friends with me, and I will be ridiculed by Wang Zheng. After all, the value of my friendships does not exceed the horrible things Wang Zheng brings."

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

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

Other people in similar situations must have different reactions.

Tan Muxing occasionally thinks that Wang Zheng helps him filter out the people around him. If others are far away from him due to Wang Zheng's gossip, then he shouldn't have to have a deep friendship with him.

Human beings are very complex creatures. He cannot simply comment on the good and evil of others. The classmates can never be divided between good and bad. Everyone uses their own methods to build a balance in the class.

Of course, through constant selection and weighing, he has become more and more sure that he is a worthless person.

Tan Mu Xing was overwhelmed by things, but his expression was very gentle: "If I was not born in a rich family, then I should be useless at all, there is no bright spot on the outside and inside, and I like to make clothes and I can’t reach the designer’s level. Level, in fact, ordinary people with limited talents..."

The exciting stories are left to geniuses and heroes, and he is very clear that he is a mortal.

"I am better than others. It is my least favorite thing." 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. All wars are informationized, which is really useless."

Tan Muxing doesn't like violence, it is impossible for him to be a melee soldier at home, and the road of the athlete is also blocked by his weird physique.

He has touched the barriers and upper limits, can never surpass the accumulation of his ancestors, and feels powerless about it.

He will worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life, and at the same time, he is deeply aware that he is useless, and naturally only the mentality of Buddha is left.

Too many good aspects will obliterate people's fighting spirit, causing people to be drawn into a soft whirlpool and can only indulge in it. This is one of the most difficult obstacles to overcome. He will have a material life that everyone envy 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 confide in others. Outsiders will only think that he is showing off and question why he is still not satisfied?

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

It's like some people say "I'm so sad" and others say "You are so hypocritical".

This is the most common situation in astrology. People with big differences in astrological charts can never understand each other. They don't even know that everyone releases energy in the same way. They always think that their logic can be applied to everyone.

Everyone's life issues are different, and the challenges they need to meet are different. No one can judge others.

Even the fortune-telling masters, after the divination, they must emphasize that "I only make suggestions, the choice is yours." Even if the fortune-telling predicts future events, the fortuneteller should not make decisions for the interrogator, it is the opponent's own life.

The fortuneteller can only guide, and should not be controlled by power.

After listening to these words, Chu Qianli fell into silence. She had known that she had an idea at the same table, and it was the first time she had obtained it clearly.

Tan Muxing doesn't like to talk about his own affairs. He always talks about topics that are of interest to others, and rarely speaks out.

"Is it boring?" Tan Muxing smiled when she saw her silently, "Stop talking about this, let's go back to work."

"It's not boring." Chu Qianli slowly shook his head, "I'm just thinking about the words."

Chu Qianli thought for a while, she took out a set of tarot cards from the pocket of her school uniform, and handed the top card to Tan Muxing.

Tan Muxing took it subconsciously. He looked at the Fool's Card in his hand and looked curious: "What's the matter?"

On the card, Fool stood on the edge of the cliff and strode forward. He looked full of joy, not knowing the cliff in front of him.

Chu Qianli explained: "This card is called a fool. He doesn't know where he comes from or where he will go in the future, but he always lives in the present and feels 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 fools are chaos and selflessness. You just said that you are worthless, but fools are not really fools. He still has nothing, just Represents infinite possibilities." Chu Qianli smiled, "I will give you this card."

"0 means nothing, know nothing, and it also represents the beginning of a grand journey."

The fool carried his suitcase freely and set off, even if others warned that there would be danger, he would walk on with confidence.

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

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

She is different from the people around him, and he has always felt this way.

This difference does not stem from her magical powers of astrology, but something that hits the depths of the soul, like a light in a wave of unfathomable thoughts.

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

Tan Muxing suddenly became brisk, he was infected by her unrestrained freedom, and solemnly collected the Fool's card, and whispered: "Thank you, I will treasure it."

His worries are gone, inexplicably relieved, like an innocent fool, looking forward to the adventure ahead.

Chu Qianli saw that he was in a better mood, and she stretched out her hand confidently: "If you accept a gift from someone else, you should give it back."

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

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

Talking about Twilight Star in a panic: "But I don't have anything on my body now?"

Chu Qianli tilted his head and said, "Then you knit a scarf for me? Otherwise, make a pair of gloves, just to show your hands in the video. You make a nice pair of gloves that I can wear when shooting."

Tan Muxing quickly corrected her outrageous thoughts: "I haven't made clothes for anyone. These are definitely two different things..."

Tan Muxing did make clothes for the doll, but he hasn't made gloves for anyone yet. To be honest, he just crossed the line.

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

Talking about Twilight Star: "?"

Chu Qianli smiled and said, "Don't you say that you are worthless? I feel that you are like a fresh graduate now. You can't wake up without being exploited by others."

"You have to be squeezed out of the value of surplus labor to know that you are a useful person!"

Talking about Twilight Star: "..."