Chapter 22 Strokes Count Fate
In this way, living a noisy and noisy day from time to time, Mu Qingqing's cold temperament gradually let go, and he treated people more kindly!
In the early morning of this day, the birds outside the window were very pleasant, but they made people feel a little sleepy.
"Yang Nuo! I'm going to memorize! Mu Qing had just finished reading the ancient Protestant poems, and was about to turn around as soon as he handed the Chinese textbook back confidently, Yang Nuo took her Chinese textbook and smiled at her, Mu Qing's memory is really good! Rao is that he used such a short time, and he couldn't understand it as thoroughly as Mu Qing.
"Deputy Team Leader! I'm going to memorize! Ruowen looked bitter and held the textbook to Mu Qing.
The corners of Mu Qing's mouth twitched, isn't it, Ruowen is here to join in the fun again!
Jia Min glanced at him suspiciously, leaned into Mu Qing's ear and whispered, "Mu Qing, will Ruowen like you!?" It's been like this these days, just trying to get your attention? ”
Mu Qing got goosebumps when he heard this, and a group of demons danced wildly, "Please, don't talk nonsense, okay?" Impossible! ”
She didn't agree with Jia Min's idea at all, but this Ruowen has been really strange lately, alas! But as the deputy leader, she needs to spend this time listening to them recite, but Ruowen does this again and again, she must not tolerate it!
"You? No way! Such! Let's declare first, are you fluent in the text? ”
"Back fluent!" Ruowen nodded, but his eyes kept wandering, obviously showing a weak heart.
Mu Qing nodded, and a kind smile appeared on the doll's face, "Okay!" Then when you have to memorize two words and ask me to remind you of the two words, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, I'll beat you up first, so that you don't always remember for a long time! OK? ”
"I... I want to recite fluently, too! Ruowen covered his face, he was really difficult, it wasn't Haichen who forced him, all kinds of calculations, even the toilet he went to on the way to the toilet in the singular number or the toilet he went to in the plural number must be counted, every time he loses! What could he do.
Mu Qing saw him like this, so he leaned on the table behind him for a long time, "Otherwise, I'll recite it first, and then you can read it twice and become more proficient before you find me!" ”
Mu Qing seemed to be negotiable, but in fact, he had already decided to recite it to Yang Nuo first, and then listen to Ruowen's recitation.
After all, her recitation is easy to complete, but it is only a matter of a few minutes, and Ruowen is different, they memorize, and they may not necessarily memorize it until the end of the morning reading class.
"It's a happy decision!" Mu Qing just turned around after speaking.
"I'm going to recite it too!" Haichen turned around at this time, looking at her with a handsome and evil face.
Mu Qing looked happy and clapped his hands, "Nacheng, you two carry each other!" Jia Minone, you supervise the two of them, and tell me the result! Then I'll check it again, and I'll be able to pass it! ”
"You!" Looking at Mu Qing's cheerful little figure who turned around, his small mouth began to spit out ancient sayings fluently, and Hai Chen was so angry that he slammed the table, angry at him.
Jia Min looked at him and asked, "Why are you hammering the table, you're angry?" ”
"Neurotic!" Haichen glanced at her angrily, forcibly stuffed the Chinese textbook in his hand into Ruowen, and began to recite it.
Jia Min pursed her lips and turned to the page Haichen recited to listen to him memorize.
Ruowen smiled bitterly, when will this kind of inexplicable day be a head!
When the bell rang for the end of class, Mu Qing put away his Chinese textbook.
Just about to walk out of the corridor to relax, Heima Shishi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her, holding a thick pink book in her hand and said mysteriously, "Mu Qing, do you want me to calculate it for you?" ”
"Huh? What is it? Mu Qing looked puzzled.
"That's it!" Dark Horse Shishi lifted the small notebook in his hand and was very excited, "Yichun, Dan Min, Ruoyi, Bai Bin and Luo Oak have all counted!" ”
Mu Qing looked at it, but still didn't quite understand, "What is it?"
Dark Horse Shishi was about to explain, but saw Haichen staring at her, and she who was smiling instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, "That is, you subtract the strokes of your name from the stroke of the person you want to count, whoever has more will subtract, and this will come out!" Look at what relationship you are destined to become! ”
Mu Qing thought about it and nodded, "That's good!" You make me think! ”
Dark Horse Shishi immediately nodded mechanically, and after a while, she asked, "How's it going?" ”
"What's the difference!" Mu Qing asked.
"I'll see!" Black Horse Shishi opened his small book, and there were a lot of words written on it, with a gap of zero to thirty-two strokes, each with a different meaning.
Mu Qing was happy when he looked at the title above, "He/her, what are you destined to become?" Haha, this title! It's eye-catching! ”
Not only that, but the above is also separated by an oblique rod, which must be of the opposite sex.
"Wow! Worse than that, here! Dark Horse Shishi was excited after inquiring, "You and that person have a crush on each other!" ”
"Uh..."Mu Qing was stunned, she didn't seem to like that person! Where to say a crush!
"Do you want to count another one?" Dark Horse Poetry asked tentatively.
Mu Qing is a little embarrassed, why don't you try it with him? After roughly comparing her name in her heart, she said, "Three strokes are missing!" ”
"Damn! I remember this! It's my sweetheart!" Dark Horse Shishi smiled very happily, and carefully bumped Mu Qing's arm with her shoulder, "Who are you counting with!?" Who's in our class? Tell me about it! ”
Mu Qing blinked, and he laughed too!
After seeing her laugh for a while, Dark Horse Shishi couldn't help it.
Only then did Mu Qing kindly stop laughing, "I'm counting it with my cousin!" He looks so handsome! I didn't expect it to be my sweetheart! This book is really accurate! ”
Mu Qing shook his head and walked out of the corridor, hell the truth! Nonsense!
"Huh! No! This can only be counted by men and women! Black Horse Shishi shook her head, seeing that Mu Qing just raised her hand and waved, she had to give up and was just about to return to her seat.
Haichen stood up, "That, you wait!" ”
Dark Horse Shishi immediately stood up solemnly, "Classmate Haichen, there are... Is there something wrong? ”
"What are you? What strokes did I just hear? Sweetheart? ”
"Oh! This is the stroke obtained by subtracting the name of the person you want to count from your own name, which is the result of this, and it is fate! ”
"Accurately?" Haichen felt a little unreliable as soon as he looked at the fate similar things calculated above, where can fate be calculated with the strokes of the name, there are more random names in the world.
"A lot of people think it's quite accurate!" Dark Horse Shishi scratched her head with a dry smile, why did she come earlier, why did she have to look for Mu Qing, now it's okay, it's the devil's eye.
"Who did she just count?" Haichen pointed to Mu Qing who walked out of the classroom.
"I don't know, so I asked for the strokes! Mu Qing didn't say who it was! ”
"Then my name is twenty-one paintings, and that man's name is eighteen paintings! What is written above? ”
"Twenty-one minus eighteen equals three, congratulations! It's a sweetheart! ”
"What?" Haichen was surprised and snatched the notebook in the hand of the dark horse Shishi, and took a closer look, and the brows on his forehead frowned tightly.
"Those twenty-four paintings and twenty-one paintings are not also sweethearts! It's not reliable at all! Haichen glared and directly threw the book back to Dark Horse Shishi.
Dark Horse Shishi hurriedly caught it, and a flash of smoke flashed.
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