While Chujiu and I were stunned, the fake Taoist priest next door laughed loudly and said that young people can learn to be masters before their hair grows.
I happened to read some information from the fake Taoist priest's smug expression. I smiled at him:
"Master, did you do a fortune telling for yourself before going out today? I think your hall will turn black and you will suffer a bloody disaster today!"
The fake Taoist priest glared at the previous image of the master with no expression and looked a bit ferocious:
"The hall is dark? Can you say such an old-fashioned word? Who would believe it? Don't young people understand the principle of keeping pace with the times? That's not how business works."
"Then try to see if it works. You'll know the result within 30-40 minutes. If nothing else, your income today will be enough for medical expenses!"
Therefore, it is said that people cannot have bad thoughts. The fake Taoist priest's mediocre destiny today has changed slightly because he laughed at us.
There was no need for me to say anything more to him. Chujiu just happened to ask me, so I explained to Chujiu in a low voice that after the fake Taoist priests laughed at us, there were some inexplicable changes in the palace of wealth. From only a trace of ruddy color to darkness, it was mostly red and black.
, indicating that today’s income will be consumed, the Yin Tang is a little dark purple, and a red pimple appears on the top of the lip, which may lead to quarrels with others and some minor dangers.
Chujiu nodded as if he understood something and said that it must have been contaminated by karma, and the time has come to bear the consequences.
While chatting with Chujiu and discussing the feasibility of his method of making money, a short-haired woman in her twenties walked by the fake Taoist stall with her feet full.
The fake Taoist priest actually smiled sinisterly at us and pointed to the watch on his arm, as if to tell us: Look! Not only was there no bloody disaster, the Taoist priest's business was still very good.
"Young lady, stay here. This is a rare good appearance. You belong to a wealthy and powerful family. It is said that the maids fanned themselves during meals and played shuttlecocks in the back garden. I am willing to do the math for you for free. Please give me a chance, girl."
Short-haired woman: "Oh, you said it so nicely. Can you tell me when to get married?"
The short-haired woman sat down and stretched out her hand. The fake Taoist priest took out a handkerchief and grabbed the woman's palm. She looked very solemn, as if the woman was really an important figure in a wealthy family.
Chujiu pulled the corner of my clothes and whispered: "Guo Guo, I suddenly realized that we still have a long way to go!"
I told Chujiu to just watch the excitement quietly. In fact, I had already noticed the short-haired woman before. The woman first walked to the area and observed it for a while, then specifically walked towards the fake Taoist stall.
Fake Taoist priest: "I looked at the girl's palm prints. She has some rough feelings in her relationship, but it's not because of her delicate feelings. It's probably because she met someone unkind. But things are about to change. She has a good marriage at the age of 24. Just wait and see!
The old Taoist is here to congratulate the girl in advance!"
"I am 26 years old this year!" the short-haired woman replied with a smile.
"Uh, dare I ask the girl about her academic qualifications?" The fake Taoist priest also responded quickly.
"Undergraduate degree!" the short-haired woman replied briefly.
"Oh! That's what I'm saying! This is how knowledge changes your destiny! Girl, look at your destiny being changed by knowledge!"
When Chujiu heard what the fake Taoist priest said, he laughed exaggeratedly. The short-haired woman turned to glare at Chujiu, and then continued to talk to the fake Taoist priest:
"Why didn't you ask me which school I graduated from?"
The fake Taoist priest subconsciously asked:
"Which school did the girl graduate from?"
The short-haired woman showed a mysterious smile and said word by word:
"Police Academy!"
Then he said:
"The poor person you are talking about looks like a lucky lady, but in fact she is an old slave at home. She has everything going on at home, but the one who can't sleep without doing anything is my mother!"
Realizing that something was wrong, the fake Taoist priest grabbed the small bench under his buttocks and started to run. As soon as he stood up, the short-haired woman grabbed his arm with a grappling move.
The fake Taoist priest tried his best to free his arm, but was kicked to the ground by the short-haired woman. By chance, his head hit the small bench that was still next to him, and a large pool of blood suddenly bulged out.
flow.
The fake Taoist priest touched his forehead and was stunned when he saw the blood on his hand. His previous image of a master was gone again, and he suddenly cried with a cry: "Auntie, I'm just making a living, what's the matter?"
"Promoting feudal superstition is suspected of fraud! I will give you a warning today, and I will take you to a free lunch next time! Why don't you go to the hospital quickly?"
As the fake Taoist priest hurriedly ran away, the fake monk took the stall that had been packed up and left.
The short-haired woman shouted to me and Chujiu again:
“Want to have a free lunch too?”
On the bus back to school, Chujiu lowered his head and muttered to himself, and I slapped him on the round head:
"What are you talking about?"
"Guo Guo, I summarized the reasons for our failure! We should attack accurately!"
"Accurate, you big-headed devil!"
Chujiu raised his head with an excited face and just finished talking to me when I slapped him again.
Chujiu rubbed his head and said innocently: "Okay, I'll take you to a place tonight and you'll find out!"
After each person ate a bowl of noodles, Chujiu suggested that he go back to the dormitory and sleep for a while. Although he only earned one yuan, he had a busy day today and it was really painful to take the bus back and forth for five hours. He would come back at 11:30 in the evening.
I.
There was no one in the dormitory, and I fell asleep soon after lying on the hard bed.
I felt like I was woken up by someone before I slept for a while. Chujiu was sitting on my bedside, holding a magazine with a female model in a swimsuit on the cover.
"Is this something for children? It's confiscated!" I took the magazine from Chujiu's hand and stuffed it under my pillow.
"These models are not as good-looking as the sisters in the village. Brother Feng found this magazine on his bed!"
On the ninth day of the month, I took me around the teaching building, but instead of walking toward the playground, I walked in another direction, which was leading to the teachers' apartment.
The teachers' apartment covers a small area, half the size of a football field. There are six low-rise buildings in total, each building has three floors and four small suites on each floor.
Different from our dormitory building, the building of the teachers' apartment is divided into two units. It is more like a residential building for teachers who live far away to live on weekdays.
Chujiu took me around to the back of the last row of buildings near the campus wall. A small park was built here, only a little bigger than a basketball court. Chujiu found a bench and sat down.
Pointing to the second floor window.
Following the direction of his finger, there was a figure printed in the window of the lighted room. The figure was wearing a pink nightgown. The loose nightgown could not hide the curvy figure. The figure seemed to have just taken a shower and was taking a