For the master-level guy in front of me in the meat forest, well, the master-level is not something that can be seen, nor is it written on anyone's face, it is just a kind of aura that can be felt.
"The young man's manners are quite good, but they are quite different from his temperament."
The man opposite was obviously an old man with a fair head and a good spirit. They didn't know how Wu Li and Xiao Si could tell that this old man was a master with great aura.
"Sir is really sincere. With his great ability, how could he be interested in educating children?"
Why does Wu Li think that this old gentleman doesn't seem to be a man who is short of money? Could it be that he is just a teenager and wants to use his spare energy when he gets older?
"Haha, I'm not interested in those little kids, but I am a little interested in you."
This, could it be that I misjudged this? The person in front of me is an old gay friend?
"Sir, we are just looking for teachers to educate people. We are not here in Taoyuan to have a sworn friendship or anything like that."
Wu Li felt like he wanted to scratch his head now, trying to figure out which song he was singing.
"I just want to give you a divination because I like my little friend. Can you show me your left palm?"
No wonder this old man looks so immortal. He turns out to be a fortune teller who can do his best in fortune-telling.
For fortune tellers, it’s really not wrong to call him Mr. Ju.
"Divination? OK, I don't know the geometry of the hexagram."
Wu Li subconsciously glanced at the two stacks of tickets in front of Xiao Si out of the corner of his eye.
Could it be that it's all the fault of Piao Piao, shouldn't it?
"Little friend, you don't need to take a look at the ticket. No matter whether it is accurate or not, the little old man will not take any money. Today is to see that little friend has a strange destiny and is tickled by his skills. If the little friend thinks that little old man is a charlatan who defrauds people of their money, then this
It doesn’t matter if it’s a hexagram or not.”
This gentleman remained motionless in the mountains, eh, so that's what he meant. In this case, Wu Li stretched out his left hand.
"Well, it's strange. The left hand is innate. The palm prints on my left hand are also ordinary. I can't figure out where my current luck comes from. My friend, let me look at your right hand again.
The right hand controls the day after tomorrow, let’s see if my little friend will have a great opportunity or meet a noble person the day after tomorrow.”
Could it be that this guy has already investigated his own background, and did he deliberately perform such a drama in such a special place today?
Xiantian is ordinary. Everyone in Wujia Village knows what kind of person he was before. It’s just in the past few months that he suddenly turned into a violent upstart. As long as someone is willing to get this information, it’s really hard to get this information.
It's not too difficult.
However, this old man is playing hard to get and will not take any money, so there is nothing wrong with talking nonsense to an old man who knows some Zhouyi gossip.
Fortune-telling is like a ghost. If you believe it, there will be something there, but if you don't believe it, there will be nothing. Just smile and forget about it.
"As expected! My little friend, is this a scab that grew out of a wound?" The old man pointed at a vertical line on Wu Li's palm. This is a scar, right?
"Sir, you are really amazing. You can even see the scar." Wu Li's tone obviously had some hidden meaning in it.
"My little friend, don't look at me with colored eyes. Originally, there was nothing outstanding about your destiny, but with this continuous line of fortune, your destiny has been transformed by this finishing touch.
The pattern suddenly lit up.
Let me tell you this, human destiny is not static.
Whether you are born rich or poor, your destiny may change because of a scar or a mole on your body.
My little friend is destined to be rich and powerful in the future, but you should handle your luck well and don't lead to a disaster, so as not to regret it in a hurry.
Remember, remember, the word color is like a knife in the head, and the world of red and pink is like a skeleton!
Haha, thanks to my little friend’s happiness today, everything goes well for me as an old man during this period. Let me consider this as the hexagram gold that my little friend gave me!
My little friend, let’s meet again when we are destined. One last word, be kind to that old bastard who brought you good luck.”
After the old man looked at Wu Li's right hand and talked about the nature of destiny, the last sentence of the old bastard made Wu Li very surprised. His vertical stripes were for fishing for wealth. The old bastard asked the bamboo fishing rod to
You pulled it out, you have never told anyone about this, right?
Either this old gentleman has amazing inference ability and can infer from the clues he hears and sees, or else he is really an expert and can tell a lot of things by just looking at other people's hands.
He was leaking the secret just now. Isn't he not afraid of being sent from heaven? Wu Li watched blankly as the old gentleman disappeared into the pile of human flesh. This old gentleman was really interesting.
I looked at my palms, then Shi Shiran left, leaving us with the figure of a master.
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"Xiao Si, who is next?"
After Wu Li came to his senses, he remembered that there were still people waiting eagerly for his interview.
"This is Mr. Zhu Bujie," Xiao Si said, pointing to a tall, dark young man waiting in line.
"Zhu Bu Jie? What a very personal name. Please sit down and talk first."
"My surname is Zhu, and I have a beautiful face. If the examiner has any questions, just ask them. I will answer the examiner's questions sincerely and pragmatically."
At first glance, this black, tall and strong man looked like a stupid and strong villain, but he didn't expect that he spoke so politely.
"Lao Zhu, tell me what specialties you have that would make you qualified to change your career to be a student teacher."
Wu Li's question was of course informal. The reason for this was that the teachers he wanted, no, it should be teachers, were the kind of people who were different from those who followed the rules.
An eclectic and talented person with special talents.
The future of Wujiacun that I need is not to think about reading textbooks well, getting high scores in exams, and getting a college diploma and getting a decent job. Don’t give up on this kind of scumbag future!
"The examiner's eyes are quite sharp! I have been working in direct sales in hypermarkets all over the country for these years, and I just came to Qingshui City today. I saw that the examiner's teacher's salary was high enough, so I came to give it a try.
Can I work part-time as a guest marketing lecturer at your school?"
This dark, tall, strong young man is quite capable of sudden thoughts.
You may have only heard of substitute teachers, but not of part-time teachers.
However, since this guy is a direct seller working in major stores, he naturally knows how to sell himself. At least, he has aroused a little interest in Wu Li. (Unfinished)