Sister Zhang knew that she had lost, so Ma Li took out fifty yuan and handed it to Guo Xing, without blinking her eyes, and turned to leave. The more pretended to be chic, the more uneasy she became, fifty yuan was a small matter, and what shocked her was that the little fortune teller who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals was actually scheming.

With a childish face, she can have the psychological quality to control the situation and not be afraid of danger, and she can accept these, she can't accept the young man's unpredictable prophetic and godlike skills, the first time she sees it in reality, it makes her discouraged and panicked.

After this episode, Guo Xing's fortune-telling stall has become popular, there are many people who see the excitement, few fortune tellers, and most of them are discouraged when they see the price.

Fifty yuan a hexagram is too expensive for ordinary people, far less affordable than buying six or seven catties of pork ribs, and it is much more normal to improve food than to listen to crazy words.

Even if it is twenty yuan at a time, it is not what they just need.

After being reborn, he used the database in his brain to tell the fortunes of Liu Xia, He Fengying, Lin Jianjun, Wang Li and others, with an income of more than 700, in addition to expenses, there are still more than 600 left, which is a huge amount of money for him, enough for a semester of living expenses.

School starts tomorrow, and he doesn't need money from his parents, which reduces the burden on the family, which is also the only contribution he has made to the family since he was reborn.

Guo Xing believes that in the near future, life will only get better and better. Criticize yin and yang to break the five elements, and be a young man, this road is getting brighter and brighter at present. Through a limited number of practices during the summer vacation, he is now at ease, which invisibly gives him confidence and strength.

The crowd gradually dispersed, the afternoon sun was a little lazy, allowing the dust to play in the light, and the weeping willows in the garden swayed with the wind, dispersing the flying dust and the flow of people.

Guo Xing picked up the wheat noodles, got on the West Road, and went home early, preparing for the start of the new semester and preparing for his brilliant life. I don't want to be heard in the world, but I want the family to be safe and happy.

……

The campus of No. 7 Middle School was overgrown with weeds, and even thin weeds appeared in the cement cracks in front of the main building, and after the crowd, it looked crumbling. The west corridor connects the school building and the dormitory, and new and old students carrying bedding walk through it.

The dormitory is hidden in the willows, all of which are brick houses, with rusty doors and windows, revealing vicissitudes.

Life in the 401 dormitory is boiling, and I heard the loud voice of the squad leader Yang Ming from afar, and the sound of was wave after wave, wave after wave.

Guo Xing made the bed, made up the toiletries, and the squad leader Yang Ming was still stirring up the words, speaking of emotion, he inhaled the cigarette violently, and spit out meaningfully, and the burnt filter came out of the unpleasant smell, but he didn't know it. When he inhaled again, his throat suddenly burned hot, Yang Ming burst into a foul mouth, stuck the cigarette butt with his middle finger and thumb, and flicked it at the door of the dormitory, and came out in response.

…… Boom!

Someone kicked at the open door of the dormitory, and the glass splashed and spilled on the doorway.

"Who threw the cigarette butts?" a short and stout man was unusually domineering, and he was kicking and mouthing at the door.

There is only the sound of breathing in the dormitory, heavy and short, and they all recognize this person, the scumbag of the seventh junior high school, and he should be promoted to the high school this semester, and he will definitely become the scumbag of the high school. There is money in the family, there are people in the society, and he is notorious in the school, junior high school, and high school.

It's not how powerful the fight is, it's that he's familiar with the ruffians and hooligans in society, and others also fancy his money, after all, wine and meat have worn through the intestines, and if you don't take care of it, you will have to have clear soup and little water in the future. His biggest reliance is only this, but even so, it is not a character that poor students in school dare to provoke.

Yang Ming was dumbfounded, the cigarette butt was flicked on this person's body, and there was a hot hole in his sleeve, and he was unlucky to get home.

Yang Ming hurriedly stood up, he wanted to call Brother Sheng, but when he thought that he was one level higher than him, he couldn't open his mouth, "Liu Xingxing, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't pay attention to the outside, I thought there was no one, congratulations on entering high school." The loud class leader is like a mosquito at this moment, and he has lost the face of the senior students.

Liu Xingxing slapped Yang Ming, just so neatly.

"Who is talking to you about classmates, fuck your mother, you're blind!"

The six students in the dormitory quickly stood up and gathered around Yang Ming and behind him, either they were bold, they couldn't help themselves, and they would rather be beaten than be called cowardly. People have single-handedly entered the dormitory, and if they are indifferent, they will not be able to raise their heads in the future.

Now just waiting for the attitude of the squad leader, he wants to admit it, and the rest of the people can borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

As the class leader, Yang Ming is not because he studies well, but because he is righteous and loves the class. But it's not a character like Liu Xingxing, he still focuses on learning. However, this slap fanned out Yang Ming's anger.

He grabbed the thermos and split the lid of his head, Liu Xingxing instinctively raised his hand to block it, and the thermos slammed on the outside of his elbow, fortunately the water was not hot, otherwise it would be inevitable to take off a layer of skin.

Yang Ming raised the broken water bottle again, and smashed it at Liu Xingxing like a cannonball, the landing point was no longer important, and Liu Xingxing, who was beaten, had curled up in the corner, screaming wow.

At this time, one of the classmates hugged the class leader Yang Ming, and the other snatched the thermos.

Yang Ming was breaking free, and he didn't know whether to really fight or bluff, in short, the momentum of the fighting spirit made Liu Xingxing timid, a stinky mouth spewing dung, maintaining his reputation as a wicked person, and finally left a sentence You wait, and then fled.

Yang Ming, the squad leader who calmed down, kept smoking Meiden cigarettes, one after another, and the cigarette butts were still bounced out of the door, as if to declare that he didn't care.

The dormitory was quiet, the battle was over, our side was victorious, and the reinforced soldiers did not need reinforcements.

But Yang Ming's seemingly calm appearance, his heart was still moving in his throat and eyes. He thought about the consequences now, and it was too late. All you can do is smoke.

Guo Xing patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and handed over Genhong State Guest, which Guo Xing bought for ten yuan, and it was a good cigarette.

Yang Ming took the cigarette, glanced at it, didn't speak, lit it and continued to smoke.

"Squad leader, have you thought of a countermeasure? Liu Xingxing will definitely not let you go. Guo Xing broke the silence.

Yang Ming spat out a puff of cigarette and held on strongly.

"Charge him, take one step at a time. ”

Guo Xing heard that Yang Ming's confidence was insufficient, he was scared, and he couldn't pull his face to admit it.

"Today is the start of school registration, the school guards are not working, and it is definitely not safe to stay in the dormitory. ”

When Yang Ming heard this, he revealed a trace of fear.

"Why don't you go out with me to play games?"

How could Guo Xing not give the squad leader steps, he was a good squad leader for everyone, "Go, go to Huang's wife." ”

Huang's wife and husband's surname are Huang, and she bought four or five game consoles in her private house without any formalities. Most of the students in the seventh middle school go to her house to play, mainly because it is cheaper than other game halls. came and went, and there was the nickname of Huang's wife.