The Greatest Astrologist

Chu Qianli was scared away by Qi Yan. Although she had found out Qi Yan's chart, she was still not good at responding to this person, so she quickly found an excuse to sneak home.

Qi Yan didn't tease Chu Qianli anymore, and arranged a return vehicle for her. Within two days, he sent the Tarot painting and the beaded armillary sphere.

In the He's villa, Yu Xin stared at the golden armillary sphere in his home in a daze, and asked, "Shi Chen, do you know where Qian Li got the money to buy these?"

When He Shichen asked his mother, he couldn't tell fortune-telling. At this time, his scalp became numb and he said vaguely: "...I gave some money."

Yu Xin nodded clearly: "Then be temperate this year, don't buy it again, you can't put it down at home."

He Shichen murmured, "...it may not work for me."

"Isn't it the money you gave?" Yu Xin glanced at him in surprise, "Could it be that you really want to buy a compound for your family, otherwise how can you put so many things?"

He Shichen: "?"

In the bedroom on the second floor, Chu Qianli tore open the tight packaging and saw the tarot painting he was thinking of. She threw the anti-vibration material aside, and began to disassemble and mount the frame laboriously, finally unloading the original painting.

The back of the Tarot painting is also shining, full of exquisite and beautiful dark lines, and it shines under strong light and there is a fine flash of light red crystal. Twenty-two large arcanas are formed into a vast starry sky, they are tightly stitched together, and there is no gap in sight.

Chu Qianli began to break the painting cruelly, only listening to the crisp and subtle sound, the starry sky painting was torn apart and turned into a square and regular tarot card of the same size. She carefully checked the face of the card, and the tarot card was unscathed and there were no burrs on the edges.

Chu Qianli couldn't put it down with the new brand, and couldn't wait to try it, but suddenly hesitated.

This tarot only has 22 large arcanas. Should I use the cards in his hand to fortune telling, or should I find a set of small arcanas to form a complete set?

Chu Qianli decided to try all kinds of methods. She hasn't thoroughly read the drawing on the card surface yet, and she needs some time to get acquainted with the new tools.

The waning moon is rising, the night is thick, and the villa area outside the window is quiet.

On the desk, colorful tarot cards were spread out in a mess, and Chu Qianli looked at the cards in discomfort while scribbling down his thoughts in the notebook. She has now browsed through the pictures of each card, but there are still many details on the screen that she can't figure out, plus there is no manual for this deck, so she can only figure it out on her own.

"Who the **** is Lyle Gadbury..." Chu Qianli said with a headache. "Even if this teacher leaves a pseudonym in the painting, he can reveal information in the card, otherwise, how can the child learn well?"

Many astrologers were afraid of predicting successful killing, leaving only cryptic and inexplicable pictures and words to avoid being caught by others. Historically, a certain astrologer used to foretell the London fire. He was arrested after the fire. Others suspected that he was an arsonist.

Chu Qianli understands the cautiousness of the predecessors, but now she is like an underground party intelligence worker. It is too difficult to decipher the code, and she can only obtain fragmented information.

When she was a beginner in astrology, she would not be able to form sentences, but she didn't expect to use this deck of cards to become a beginner.

The common Tarot systems on the market are nothing more than Marseilles, Waite and Thoth. This deck of cards is from the 18th century and may have been born earlier than some systems.

Each Tarot system is closely related to the creator of the genre. Chu Qianli does not know the life of Lyle Gadbury, and many card meanings cannot be accurately interpreted.

She took the note at hand with several clues written on it, followed by an uncertain question mark.

Red stone? Starry sky in the village? grandfather? Southeast, Northwest? Seven?

Divination is all about descriptive features, and no specific names are given. She thinks of these now.

Should I go back to the village to take a look?

Chu Qianli stroked the tarot card and decided to name it Hongjing Tarot. The main card surface was covered with reddish flashes, and even red stones were always mentioned in the divination. She didn't know the material used to make this card. It was obviously an antique, but the quality was quite good, and it felt like countless new cards.

The next day, wearing a school uniform and carrying a school bag, Chu Qianli stood faintly by the car, and refused to go up for a long time.

She yawned, rubbed her eyes again, and said, "Brother, go by yourself. I won't take the car today."

He Shichen frowned and said impatiently: "What are you going to do?"

"I have to avoid four wheels recently, and it feels better not to ride in a car."

"Are you still hiding where you are going to class, it feels better not to go to school?"

"Ah, how do you know? Although the stars didn't say this, I thought so in my heart."

"...Get in the car right away! You'll be late any more time!"

Chu Qianli was thrown out of the car for a long time, causing He Shichen to fall apart. The two of them circled the car a few times just like the eagle catches the chicken, making the driver and the master helpless.

He Shichen felt embarrassed when he caught her in the public, and said angrily: "How do you get to school if you don't take a car?"

Chu Qianli pushed out the bicycle from the small courtyard. She stepped on it smartly, rode out slowly, and waved her hand leisurely: "Have you guys in the city seen two wheels? Then humans didn't live before the invention of the car?"

He Shichen saw her holding the handle of the car with one hand and dangling blindly with the other hand. His fist became hard in an instant, and he vibrated: "No one-handed riding!!!"

Chu Qianli rode to school, but she barely stepped on to arrive, and collapsed directly on the table after entering work.

Tan Muxing found that her dark circles under her eyes were thick as pandas, and worried: "You seem to be in a bad spirit today?"

"Yesterday, I did a good job of researching things, but I rode here again this morning, so tired."

"Why suddenly want to ride a bike?"

"Energy saving and emission reduction are everyone's responsibility."

Talking about Mu Xing's peace of mind, she is still in the mood for interrogation, there shouldn't be any major problems.

The days flew quickly, and the school was approaching the end of the term. Not only did it require exams, but it also had to hold an evening party. He Shichen, Qi Yan and other student union staff are busy with this matter. They don't have to perform on stage, they are mainly responsible for the execution of the process.

Each class has to prepare a collective program. Chu Qianli decided to play a drama in the class. The leading actors are all active members of the class. Students who are not interested can play supporting roles with few lines.

During the class meeting, Ruan Ya and others assigned roles in the front, and Qiu Qingkong leaned in to chat with Chu Qianli and Twilight Star.

As Qiu Qingkong refreshed the data of the Magic Card Girl squad, he asked: "Teacher, when will we shoot the video? It hasn't been updated for a long time?"

Chu Qianli evasively hid behind the book, like a little ostrich with her head buried in her head, she wailed: "If you don't listen or not, you can recite the scriptures!"

Tan Muxing reminded quietly: "The end of the term is coming. The review is more important? Let's take the photo after the exam."

Chu Qianli was even more painful, and said: "If you don't listen or listen, you know the world and recite the scriptures!"

Qiu Qingkong excitedly proposed: "Choose one of the two for video recording and review! You must have an idea right away!"

Chu Qianli closed her eyes peacefully. She tilted her head and pretended to die: "Don't disturb the deceased. Bring me milk tea when burning the paper."

Talking about Twilight Star: "..."

Tan Muxing glanced down at the phone calendar. He pondered for a long time and tentatively said: "Is He Shichen's birthday next month?"

"It should be, but his address book didn't include the date, so he only wrote the month." Qiu Qingkong replied subconsciously. She suddenly understood Tan Muxing's profound meaning and suddenly realized, "Teacher, when is your birthday?"

Qiu Qingkong was strangely talking about Mu Xing's mentioning this matter, but now he wants to ask him not He Shichen.

All the classmates have written the address book, but Chu Qianli transferred to another school and her information was not recorded.

Chu Qianli was taken aback: "Ah, I forgot..."

Qiu Qingkong dissatisfied: "Impossible, are you lying to the child? You can correct it when you are born!"

Chu Qianli nodded calmly: "I didn't lie to the child, I was lie to Xiao Ke."

Tan Muxing has long discovered that she never mentions birthdays, and whispered: "If we don't know your birthday, we can't wish you a happy birthday."

Chu Qianli scratched his head: "In fact, you can either wish you a blessing or not, and there is nothing to be happy about. Birthdays were only celebrated when they were young. I never heard that adults still care about birthdays, and they will be one year old before they pass one. Maybe they still don't want to."

Tan Muxing was quite puzzled. He thought that Chu Qianli would be clamoring for cakes and gifts, and then put forward all kinds of outrageous requests. This was like a bear child style, but he didn't want to celebrate without planning.

She usually shines with a little sunshine, but it is too abnormal now.

Qiu Qingkong was surprised: "Are you as cold as He Shichen? He just doesn't want to be blessed and gifted, so he didn't write the date at all, and only the month was written in the address book."

"Many girls from other classes asked me to see his birthday. If he had written a specific date, it is estimated that the desk was blown up by gifts that day."

"Is it so exaggerated!?" Chu Qianli's eyes widened in surprise, then he woke up, "Yes, who would hate money printing machines?"

Qiu Qingkong: "Are you also afraid of receiving gifts?"

Chu Qianli shook his head: "No, I just want to receive a gift, not my birthday."

Talking about Twilight Star: "But you don't have a birthday, so we don't have any excuses to send it?"

Chu Qianli struggled again and again. She was still defeated by the gift, secretly said her birthday, and added: "Actually, I don't have a birthday habit."

Qiu Qingkong: "Life needs a sense of ritual!"

Tan Muxing smiled and said, "You can develop the habit of celebrating your birthday in the future."

Chu Qianli said nothing.

At this time, monitor Ruan Ya walked to the back row of the classroom and asked the three of them for their opinions: "I just called you, but you didn't seem to hear it. The role of Qiu Qingkong has been selected. Do you want a supporting role with fewer words?"

Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing are planning to catch fish in the drama, so they want to play the dragon tactics that end at the speed of light.

Chu Qianli nodded: "Is there anything that doesn't even have lines?"

Ruan Ya: "There is also a general and a military division, both of whom are playing soy sauce. I think it is more suitable for you to play a military division and talk about general evening star. The main thing is that you can't support the general's costume. You may be suitable for wearing the military division's suit."

Chu Qianli resolutely said: "Okay, so be it!"

Tan Mu Xing was taken aback, he looked panic, and asked embarrassedly: "Is there anything else? I may not be able to play... General..."

Ruan Ya: "There are scripts in the group, and other characters have lines. Why don't you pick one now?"

Tan Muxing was in distress. He looked down and flipped through the script with his mobile phone. He really couldn't find a suitable role.

Chu Qianli curiously asked, "Why don't you want to play a general? Are you very suitable?"

Chu Qianli mistakenly thought that Tan Evening Star had an inferiority complex, and she felt that there was nothing wrong with acting as a general at the same table.

Faced with her encouragement, Tan Muxing finally had no choice but to take it, feeling complicated for a while.

Chu Qianli followed Ruan Ya to the podium. She wrote down her name on the cast and crew list. The military divisions and generals didn't even have the role names. They were completely standard tricks.

"...Because the general will kill."

When Tan Mu Xing saw her bounce away, he spoke softly, his voice was barely audible, like a dissipating wind.

The double flanking of the evening party and the final exam made the students extremely busy, and even He Shichen didn't have time to care about Chu Qianli's riding to and from school. Chu Qianli insisted on riding a bike to school, she refused to ride a four-wheeled bike, and later turned into Tan Muxing to accompany her to ride away from school.

The two became one of the few bicycle parties in the school, and occasionally they would buy something to eat on the side of the road, and wave goodbye when they rode together at the intersection.

Chu Qianli said that she would not ride a bike all the time, but that she could not ride a bike during this time.

Talking about Mu Xing had no objection, he followed her meaning, at first it was calm, but recently he felt unusual.

At the intersection, the two stopped in front of the bustling crowd. They chatted casually, waiting for the traffic lights to change.

Talking about Mu Xing riding in the car, he couldn't help but look back, hesitatingly said: "Are you in a hurry to go home? Shall we go for a ride by the river?"

Chu Qianli: "Don't worry, you just have to do your homework when you go home. Do you want to go for a drive?"

"No, I always think that someone is following us." Tan Mu Xing was awkward, and raised his eyebrows, "It's a bit uncomfortable anyway."

Tan Muxing was sent to a team and organization to exercise at the beginning to lose weight. His weight did not decrease at all, but he was inexplicably aware of crisis.

"Psychological effect?" Chu Qianli said casually. She caught a glimpse of the change in traffic lights and immediately suggested, "Hey, whoever rides to the river first in our race!"

"Don't ride that fast." As Tan Muxing watched her pedaling fast, he reminded him while following her.

On the road, a taxi drove slowly, and inside the car was Liu Kai's house.

Liu Kai's eyes saw the cyclist disappear, and he quickly asked: "Master, can you turn around?"

The driver was fluent in Beijing movies and said impatiently: "No, where are you going? There is a river over there which is a one-way street. Can you please give me a quasi-talk?"

"Then let's go around..."

"Where to go around? I have never seen you ride in a car like this. I tell you that Didi won't let you change itinerary like this! You can't tease me anymore!"

Liu Kai's family had a bad temper. He was so frustrated by the driver that he stepped aside and got out of the car during the dispute, and yelled: "I'm pooh! The driver of Huangchenggen is a cow, and his wrists are catching up with the fortune tellers!"

When Liu Kai's family rushed to the river, there was no one in sight, and he ran away again.

He was kicked and broken by the little girl at the Qi's birthday banquet, and turned to tell Master that he had seen a strange person who would meet Ziwei. Unexpectedly, Master let him stay in the imperial capital for two more days. He didn't know the little girl's name, let alone her family background, so he only remembered the "Internet" throughout.

He actually found out that Qi Yan's school wanted to guard Chu Qianli's figure. Unexpectedly, she was riding a bicycle, and even the license plate number could not be found.

Liu Kai's family is fortune-telling. He is not a car chasing paparazzi or a private detective. He can only call Master.

As soon as the phone was connected, before Liu Kai's house opened his mouth, the old man on the other end asked: "Did you see Chu Yizhen? Is he hiding in the imperial capital now?"

Liu Kai’s family was arrogant on the outside. He murmured when facing the master, and said: "No, master, it’s not that fast yet. I know the little girl’s school now, and I don’t even know her name, let alone the person you mentioned... "

The old man was very displeased and said coldly: "Then what are you calling me? What are you grinding over there?"

"mainly……"

"What's the main reason? I don't know if you are losing it, you don't know it won't count, I teach you that Ziwei is used to count the stars!?" The old man was furious, "Forget it, I can't count on you, you come back quickly, I'll find someone by myself!"

The old man simply hung up after speaking, and did not give Liu Kais a chance to defend himself.

Liu Kai's family was full of grievances holding the phone. He didn't know where the bitterness fell, and complained: "It makes people not count the same, the main reason is that the logic is wrong..."

Liu Kai's family felt that their master hadn't figured out cause and effect, and the temper became inexplicable.

What do you mean by "don't you know it won't count"?

He just couldn't count Chu Qianli, so Master knew of her existence. If he counted Chu Qianli, then there would be nothing to do next! ?

The logic of this speech is messy, just like some hiring companies.

Q: You have no work experience, why don't you find a job?

Answer: I am looking for a job now.

Q: You have no work experience in finding a job, so how do you find a job?

answer:?

Liu Kai's family is now extremely confused and helpless. He doesn't understand Master's logic at all, and he doesn't know where to go on the streets of the Imperial Capital.