Su Yuanyuan's breath was confused, and her teeth as white as shells kept biting her red lips. Two thoughts were constantly fighting in her heart.
One insisted that the person who claimed to be Zhang Deshuai's grandmother was talking nonsense, and that everything was just her one-sided words, while the other seemed to be under a spell and kept shouting: Believe her, everything is your destiny
, what you see today will definitely happen in the future, accept your fate, accept your fate...
Her right hand began to write quickly again. This time, Su Yuanyuan looked at it very seriously, as if she was expecting the other party to give her a perfect explanation. As a result, the words written on it made Su Yuanyuan's face feel hot again, and she felt a feeling in her heart.
The urge to cry without tears, and the urge to tear the paper into pieces.
"Yuanyuan. Well, as Deshuai's first wife, I think as Deshuai's grandmother, I can call you that. I need you to come to Zhangjiacun tonight and come back with Deshuai and Lulu.
Come on, let grandma look at you and really touch your face with her hands."
"When you arrive, I will guide you, so don't forget it. Although you have the responsibility of being an initiate, you will follow Deshuai back and help him because you want to prevent Deshuai's abilities from being discovered by others.
Deshuai has learned how to control supernatural powers, but I still want to invite you as an elder, so that it can also show the hospitality of our Zhangjiacun villagers."
The right hand paused for a long time. Su Yuanyuan thought it was over. She wanted to move her right hand but felt nothing. As a result, she flicked her right hand again, causing her whole body to shake violently. Su Yuanyuan's body moved like a puppet.
He was shaking back and forth with his right hand, feeling very confused inside.
And she felt that this hand-waving action was more like a person who has been writing pen calligraphy for decades, so natural.
He let go of the black pen with his right hand and relaxed, then picked up the pen again and wrote: "Don't be so gloomy. Grandma is still waiting for you to come back to have a meal with grandma in the evening! Okay, since you are not in the mood, I won't write anymore. In the evening
I’ll tell you again.”
His right hand paused, seeming to remember something again, and wrote again to remind Su Yuanyuan: "Oh, don't forget, please tie the knot of the skirt tighter later, otherwise it will be exposed. It will not only ruin your image, but also damage your image."
Our family is unfair. How can our grandson let others see her underwear? Are you right?" Su Yuanyuan's hand hung weakly on the table, and Su Yuanyuan stared blankly at the word "underwear" without moving at all.
, after waiting for a while, he came back to his senses and found that Zhang Deshuai's grandmother no longer controlled her right hand.
"Milk..." She was about to shout out, but Su Yuanyuan immediately closed her mouth, looked around carefully, very quietly, then looked at her white right arm, and said softly: "Hey, are you still there?
"
After a few minutes, when there was still no response, Su Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the table, crumpled the whole piece of paper into a ball, and tore it into pieces.
She whispered "Ah" in embarrassment and annoyance, and rubbed her head vigorously, messing up her long straight hair, and her scalp still felt numb.
"Are you kidding me?" Su Yuanyuan muttered softly, looking at the mess on the table but not in the slightest mood to tidy it up.
The mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up. Su Yuanyuan lowered her head and saw the word "Grandpa" displayed on it.
She thought for a moment, stretched out her finger to press answer, and put the phone to her ear.
"Yuanyuan..." An extremely thick voice sounded, seemingly with a hint of a long sigh.
Su Yuanyuan didn't pause at all and asked directly: "Grandpa, who is that person? Why did she control my right hand and write a lot of incomprehensible words!"
"...What did she write?" The voice seemed a little tired and extremely confused.
Su Yuanyuan could hardly believe her ears. As an S-level prophet, she was already the top prophet in the known world, but she didn't know what happened to her granddaughter!
"She..." Su Yuanyuan looked at the five words "first wife" written on a piece of shredded paper, and felt like they were stuck in her throat. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, filling her whole mind, almost making her crazy and
Feeling unreasonable: "Grandpa, that person, Zhang Deshuai's grandma, is she an SSS-level foreseer? Why can't you predict what she writes? She won't..."
"Yuanyuan." The voice sounded again, and the solemn tone further confirmed Su Yuanyuan's thoughts, but in an instant, Su Yuanyuan was confused again, "She is not, she has not been before, and she will not be in the future. She just follows
An S-level prophet like me, well, just."
The voice was more like comforting herself. Su Yuanyuan heard it accurately. Thinking of the words she just saw, she felt even more panicked.
That is, everything she writes is true! Everything happens!
"Grandpa... why don't you know! You are also an S-class prophet, why don't you know what she wrote?" At this moment, Su Yuanyuan looked more like a girl, with her eyes red, and she pressed the phone with one hand.
Beside his ear, he had already taken off his glasses with one hand and wiped his wet eyes.
"Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, don't get excited, and don't worry. I can only say that what she said is definitely right, and you should follow what she said. That will be good for you..." The voice paused.
, when it rang again, he obviously took a cautious tone, "I didn't expect that she was still alive... But you have to believe grandpa, she has absolutely no ill intentions. And, grandpa, please, don't tell anyone about your affairs.
Get up, don’t!”
Su Yuanyuan pursed her lips and said "hmm" in a tearful tone to express doubts. This was the first time she heard her grandfather beg her, but Su Yuanyuan had never thought of telling such a thing to anyone. Who would tell anyone about this?
Tell her about her future? And she will become the wife of her student! The most disgusting thing is that she is not the only one with that hateful boy! Not to mention the shame, Su Yuanyuan even regretted that she came to Jiangnan No. 3 High School to teach in order to take a vacation.
Got it!
The voice sighed softly and became older, with a hint of nostalgia, and continued: "Do you still remember the story I told you about playing cards? Fifty-four cards, each card
They all represent one of the world's top superpowers. Among them, the Queen of Spades, Athena from Greek mythology, the goddess in charge of just war and wisdom, is her position..."
"Crack!"
The phone fell on the podium table. Su Yuanyuan was as still as a sculpture, with burning enthusiasm in her pupils!
"Haha..." the voice smiled in a low voice, seemingly not surprised by the abnormal sound on the other side of the phone, "That's right. S-class precogs, who can predict the future, S-class hiders, who can escape almost all human tracking and the positioning of mechanical instruments.
Capture, capture, S-class tracker, you can find the location of almost anyone you want to find just by using photos or even names, S-class controller... She is more biased, using mental power to control, but when it comes
At S level, people in half the continent can be locked by her at almost any time and act according to her command... When the four major powers are gathered in her alone, and they are all S level, she is the world of superpowers
The Queen of Spades! It’s Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom!”
"So with her S-class stealth skills, I couldn't predict everything related to her..." The voice was a little depressed, low, and had a deep-rooted frustration, "She was like this thirty years ago.
Her strength...she is like the most dazzling superstar, shining brightly in the sky!"
"I didn't expect that she was almost... cough cough, cough cough... but she still showed up."
There was no sound inside or outside the classroom. Su Yuanyuan stared at her phone blankly, motionless. Only the increasingly hot and dazzling eyes in her eyes could tell how excited she was at this moment.
"Perhaps she is really like a god now..." In a low sighing tone, the old voice slowly sounded...
…
The sunshine at noon was just right, probably because it was autumn. It was not very hot, but instead had a warm feeling. It shone on my body and made me feel very comfortable.
Zhang Deshuai walked in the middle, and Zhang Lulu and Wang Junjie on both sides followed suit like two little followers. I don’t know how Jiangnan No. 3 High School was designed. The cafeteria was far away from the teaching building, but it occupied a large area. The three of them were playing
I was making a fuss and moving forward slowly. After walking for ten minutes, I still didn't reach the cafeteria.
"Then bring the registration fee tomorrow and I'll pick it up in the evening." Zhang Deshuai thought for a while and said to Wang Junjie on the left.
"Okay, just don't forget it! I'll remind you again in the evening!" Wang Junjie nodded in agreement, then stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance. In the distance, there was still a small crowd rushing towards the canteen, but two thin figures were there.
He was clearly fixed in his frame.
Zhang Lulu pouted, pushed Wang Junjie angrily, squinted at Zhang Deshuai and said: "Two shameless people, but they really got into trouble with two other people!"
Zhang Deshuai flipped the handful of bangs coquettishly and laughed wildly: "That's right! It doesn't matter what our tastes are. Lisa Li is pure and cute, while Fan Mengyu is petite and weak. Isn't this just right for me and Junjie!"
Seeing Wang Junjie next to her, who was as tall as herself, nodding vigorously, Zhang Lulu snorted coldly and strode in front of Zhang Deshuai. Her miniskirt swayed slightly as she walked quickly, almost blinding Zhang Deshuai.
"A raccoon dog of the same breed!" Zhang Lulu turned around and gave the wretched-looking Zhang Deshuai a look, and said sourly: "Deshuai, you said that I used to take the innocent route, but I never saw you looking at me seriously?"
"Nonsense!" Zhang Deshuai curled his lips, "I'll give you an example to let you know what the gap is!"
Zhang Lulu glared, and Zhang Deshuai immediately roared at her in a ferocious manner, and immediately sang a double act with Wang Junjie.
He kept slapping the palm of the other hand with the back of one hand and laughed: "Junjie, there are seven classes in our science class. How many are girls? It's not even a quarter of the entire grade, right?"
"Yeah." Wang Junjie nodded.
"Needless to say, there are only ten girls in our class. Lulu has the best grades and is the purest-looking one in the class. Who else will make her the class beauty?"
"Yes, yes!" Wang Junjie continued to nod, and Zhang Lulu walked to the side and grinned in amusement.
"But if you look at the seven liberal arts classes, which occupy the entire sophomore year of high school... Bah, three-quarters of the girls in the third grade of high school, even the middle-class girls can compare with Lulu, not to mention Li Lisa, the class beauty of Class 13.
And the second most praised girl is Fan Mengyu..." As soon as he spoke, Zhang Deshuai ran to the side to avoid Zhang Lulu's fist.
Wang Junjie was still nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. Zhang Lulu, who couldn't catch Zhang Deshuai, grabbed the back collar like a kitten and pulled him backwards, almost strangling him to death.