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18, eighteenth star

Chu Qianli would be more ruthless in confronting the money printing machine at home. She mainly relied on He Shichen not daring to take action. She would restrain herself a lot when she was outside the door. Who would have made her fight with her in her previous life?

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

If you meet a grandfather and other well-educated master, it would be fine, but a bit of a bad temper, the fortune teller really doesn't like her.

The class didn't know the back row chatting. They only heard the sound of ding-bells and looked back and saw Wang Zheng lying on the ground.

The head teacher came quickly, and the three of them were called to the office due to the dispute.

In the corridor, He Shichen and Qi Yan were holding the information together. They quietly separated several steps from the student union, planning to return to the classes.

If the two have to rely on campus activities to get extra points, they will inevitably encounter them, and they will also have a competitive relationship.

At the entrance of the class, the students gathered together, and they met and chatted, which aroused He Shichen's suspicion.

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

"Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing and Wang Zheng were in conflict, and all three of them were called "Let's" by the teacher."

"ha?"

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

He Shichen was quite surprised. He was surprised that he had been too many times recently and could not arouse his emotions now. He said lightly: "Wang Zheng is just a clown who jumps his head, what conflicts do they still have?"

He Shichen is already irritated.

In the first week, the teacher was talking to divination, and in the second week, he was in conflict with the school. Now he began to wonder what she did in the third week? Blow up the school?

‌The students looked at He Shichen in surprise when they heard this: "You two are quite similar?"

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

"Chu Qianli, she seemed to say that Wang Zheng was the clown, but Wang Zheng was anxious."

He Shichen: "...Thank you, I was disgusted." He didn't want to be like her at all.

Qi Yan laughed slowly: "He Shichen, you have nothing to do, you are still stopping me from seeing her? She wants to be in our class, I guarantee that you don't dare to slap in front of her."

He Shichen turned around and glared at her, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you get involved in everything?"

He Shichen thought Qi Yan was extremely suspicious. The other party seemed to be a big family and had a lot of intrigues since childhood, and his conversation and style revealed his profound sense of strategy.

Chu Qianli returned from the village, and her head seemed to be unable to turn Qi Yan, so she might fall somewhere.

The He family has only made a fortune quickly in recent years. The family relationship is actually very simple, and it is not quite the same as the Qi family. He Shichen has a complicated mentality towards Chu Qianli. He seems to have no reason to manage her. He will make trouble again without any care, such as attracting a strange Qi Yan.

He Shichen doesn't believe in feelings, but only believes in interests. When Chu Qianli is useful, Qi Yan will hold her, and Chu Qianli is useless, everything will be different.

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

In the office, the head teacher had already asked the whole story, and asked Tan Muxing and Wang Zheng to call and notify the parents to come over.

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

Wang Zheng said nothing throughout the whole process. He lowered his head in shame and deliberately distanced himself from Tan Muxing. He didn't dare to find any trouble, so he wouldn't provoke He Shichen. There were a thousand ways to be killed, but it was nothing more than relying on the fact that the big white bear did not turn his face.

If Wang Zheng had not rushed up to rush to Chu Qianli, Tan Muxing might still not take action.

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

Tan Muxing comforted: "Ah, it doesn't matter. My family probably won't care about this. They might even say 'good job' or 'because it should have been like this'."

Chu Qianli: "?"

Chu Qianli: "But you are really amazing. You haven't watched it before!"

Chu Qianli only remembered Tan Muxing clenching his fist. She didn't expect that he had such a large size and actually had a motor nerve.

"The main thing is that I can't see my body shape, right?" Tan Muxing scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I'm not afraid of you laughing when I come. My uncle even sent me to a team for training, but he couldn't lose weight when he exercised every day. The family was afraid that I had any physical problems, and the hospital couldn't check on the reasons."

Tan Muxing's family is well-off, and his family is worried about his physical condition. He has tried various methods, but they are not effective at all. His body shape does not affect his health, and his exercise cells are even far beyond ordinary people, but he cannot lose weight.

Chu Qianli exclaimed: "Is there any such thing? Otherwise, I will help you with a fortune telling?"

Tan Muxing shook his head and declined: "Someone has calculated before. He said that he would lose weight when I find my goal. I don't think it's okay to change or not. My appearance allows me to see a lot of things clearly."

Fortune tellers said that Tan Muxing didn't have the ability to get thinner, but he was resisting this from the bottom of his heart.

His subconscious rejection of some kind of east, which will be reflected in his body shape.

Chu Qianli hesitated and said, "See clearly what east?"

"As long as there is no appearance, no one will see you inside. As long as you cannot provide value to others, you are dispensable and worthless."

Tan Muxing smiled bitterly: "You can understand all kinds of anime. The most popular characters are handsome and strong. Their concepts are not important. They can even be both good and evil, and the audience will like them."

"The same is true in real life. In fact, Wang Zheng used to be flirting with him. I learned to chat with him for a few words, and he would interrupt him. Later, others would not talk to me."

Tan Muxing said calmly: "I don't blame anyone of them, because being friends with me is too troublesome, and I have to be ridiculed by Wang Zheng. After all, my friend value is not as valuable as Wang Zheng brings bad things."

Tan Muxing is not in his appearance. He is delicate, sensitive and thoughtful, and often looks at the surrounding environment away from the ground.

If Chu Qianli and Wang Zheng had a conflict, someone would definitely be talking to her. She would make a fortune telling decision. She would not lack friends, and she would be a high-value figure.

‌When others encounter similar situations, they will definitely not react.

Tan Muxing occasionally thinks that Wang Zheng has filtered out the people around him. If others stay away from him because of Wang Zheng's gossip, then he should not have to have a deep relationship with the other party.

Humans are very complex creatures. They don’t simply comment on others’ good and evil. In the class, they will never divide good or bad people. Everyone uses the method of their own to construct the balance within the class.

Of course, through constant screening and weighing, he became more and more sure of himself worthless people.

Tan Muxing was under pressure, but he looked very gentle: "If I hadn't been born in a wealthy family, then I should have no use at all. There is no highlight on the outside and inside, and I like to make clothes but not as good as a designer. In fact, I am limited in talent, and ordinary people..."

The wonderful and ups and downs of stories are left to geniuses and heroes, and he is very clear about himself as a mortal.

"I am better than others, but I don't like it the most." Tan Muxing looked down at him and opened his palms. He slowly clenched his fists and smiled helplessly, "It's also worthless to others. Now even fighting is information, and it's really useless."

Tan Muxing doesn't like violence, so he can't let him be a melee soldier at home, and his strange physique was blocked outside the door.

He has touched the barriers and limits, and can never surpass his ancestors' accumulation, and he feels nothing about it.

He will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life, and he is deeply aware that he is useless, but he only has a Buddhist mentality.

Too much good aspect will erase people's fighting spirit, cause people to be trapped in a gentle vortex, and only addicted to it. This is one of the most difficult obstacles to overcome. He will have material life in the secular sense, but he will be confused and wandering in the spiritual world all his life, and cannot find the value of existence.

Tan Muxing can't even tell anyone. Outsiders will only think that he is showing off and question why he is not satisfied?

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

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

This is the most common situation in astrology. The horoscope is very different. People can never understand each other. They don’t know that everyone releases the amount differently. They always think that their logic can apply to everyone.

Everyone’s life issues are different, they need to meet different challenges, and no one can comment on others.

Even if the fortune teller is to emphasize after the fortune teller, "I only make suggestions, and the choice is up to you." Even if we deduce the future events, the fortune teller should not make a decision for the fortune teller, so the other party will live.

The fortune teller only guides and should not control it with power.

After hearing this, Chu Qianli fell silent. She had already known that the table had an idea, and now it was clear for the first time.

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.

"Don't you think it's boring?" Tan Muxing smiled when she didn't say anything, "If you don't talk about this, let's go back to work."

"It's not boring." Chu Qianli shook his head slowly, "I'm just thinking about how to speak."

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

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

On the card, the fool stood on the edge of the cliff and walked forward. He looked full of joy, but he didn'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. He will always live in the present and feel that life is full of fun."1

"This card starts, and this set of cards ends. Some people say that the fool is chaos and selflessness. You just said that you are worthless, and the fool is not really a fool. He has nothing, which means infinite potential." Chu Qianli smiled and said, "I will give you this card."

"0 means nothing, nothing is known, and it also means the beginning of a grand journey."

The fool sets off with his bag freely, and even if others remind you that there will be danger, he will go down with confidence.

Tan Muxing stared at the Fool's Card. He indeed saw the 0‌ number, and the white and pure roses in the hands of the Fool, just like her bright and open smile just now.

Tan Muxing suddenly lost his voice at this moment and could not describe his inner feelings.

She is different from the people around her, and he always feels this way.

This kind of inconsistency does not originate from her astrological powers, but some kind of hits the depths of her soul, like a light in the tide of unfathomable thoughts.

So he still doesn't believe in fortune telling. He is willing to believe her words and believe her true nature.

Tan Muxing suddenly came briskly, and he was unrestrained by her, solemnly put away the fool's card and whispered: "Thank you, I will treasure it."

His worries disappeared, and he felt relieved inexplicably, like a fool full of innocence, looking forward to the adventure ahead.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Chu Qianli reached out with confidence: "If you accept other people's gifts, you should return them to others."

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

Chu Qianli showed dissatisfaction: "Don't you think I'm useless to take my card? The Fool's card is very important, this deck of cards is not used."

Tan Muxing was in a panic: "I have nothing on it now?"

Chu Qianli tilted his head and said, "Then you knit a scarf for me? Otherwise, you will make a pair of gloves, just to show your hands when shooting videos. You make a pair of beautiful gloves, which I can wear when shooting."

Tan Muxing quickly corrected her outrageous thoughts: "I have never made clothes for anyone, so this is definitely a two-part thing..."

Tan Muxing did make clothes for the dolls, and he had never made gloves for anyone. To be honest, he was just crossing the industry.

Chu Qianli waved his hand casually: "Ah, then you can solve your problem by yourself."

Tan Muxing: "?"

Chu Qianli smiled and said, "You are worthless, you are like a fresh graduate now. If you are not exploited by others, you really can't wake up."

"We have to be exploited by others to know that it is useful to others!"

Talk about Muxing: "..."
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