The top scholar raised his eyes to look at Wang Ge again, but saw that Wang Ge's eyes seemed to be in the dark night sky, with stars flashing in it. ·

After a moment of silence, the top student suddenly yawned: "It's so sleepy..."

As he said that, his eyelids began to fight up and down. As if his spirit had been drained away, he walked to the bed in a sluggish manner and threw himself on the bed.

Then the top scorer snore came...

The cavalry looked at it for no reason. What's going on? The top student clearly looked like he was going to fight with Wang Ge just now, and went to bed in a blink of an eye. This is not the usual style of the top student! Besides, it's not that fast to sleep, and he snored as soon as he lay down?

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?" The cavalry couldn't help but push the top scorer. Seeing that the top scorer was not moving, he simply overthrew the top scorer directly and turned into a lying on his back.

The top student sleeps lightly. If he really fell asleep by himself, he would have woken up long ago. But now, he is humming like a dead pig, and his mouth is still filled with shiny saliva.

No way? The cavalry didn't know that they were really sleeping. Just like the top student, it was obvious that they really slept and they slept very heavily.

Looking at Wang Ge in surprise, the cavalry said, "The top scholar has a cleanliness obsessiveness. Why did he sleep without washing up today? And he slept in clothes, so strange..."

"Well, it seems that he is really sleepy." Wang Ge smiled. He had just hypnotized the top scholar to go to bed, saving trouble.

Without any help with gestures, language or environmental hints, Wang Ge just glanced at the top scorer. He was just the top scorer in the first dream realm and was easily hypnotized by him, just as easy as breathing.

Although the cavalry found it strange, he could not think of any better explanation, so he had to agree with Wang Ge's statement.

At this moment, the door of their dormitory was suddenly pushed open.

Wang Ge and the cavalry looked back and saw the big black bull breaking in with great momentum, while the bed bug was hiding behind him and protruding his head.

After the big black bull broke in, he first looked at Wang Ge and the cavalry. Then he looked at the top scholar lying on the bed, frowned and pulled out the bed bug behind him: "Didn't you say you started fighting?"

"Ah, this..." The bedbug looked at the top student who was actually snoring in the drooling, and stuttering for a long time.

"What started fighting? Who started fighting with whom?" Wang Ge hugged his arms and glanced at the bedbug. Then he looked at the big black bull with a smile.

Wang Ge is very disgusted with bed bugs. He is a natural villain, but he is like a vine. He has no ability and must climb a big tree to survive.

In comparison, Big Hei Niu is actually pretty good. His only disadvantage is that he has too strong control. As a squad leader, he really wants to completely control all eight people in his class.

After acquiring A Bian and Bing Bug, who were originally the top scorer, his confidence expanded even more. Wang Ge could feel that the big black bull was always thinking about how to conquer him and the top scorer.

Wang Ge really didn't take this squad leader position seriously. He never thought of competing with Da Hei Niu and didn't want to form a gang. He thought everyone could be at peace, but he didn't expect Da Hei Niu always deliberately wanted to catch his braid, which was really annoying.

Da Hei Niu came with a dark face and was full of momentum. If he just went back like this, it would be a damaging to the squad leader's prestige. He walked to the bed and looked at the top scorer unwillingly. He was really sleeping unconscious, which made Da Hei Niu feel frustrated.

When he turned around and was about to go out, he saw that the door was full of people. In addition to bed bugs, Abian, pheasant and foreskin in his dormitory also followed him.

"What's wrong with Lao Wang?" Foreshad first asked Wang Ge and the cavalry that the three of them in the squad had the best relationship, so they naturally had to stand on Wang Ge's side.

"What's the matter with you? The lights are about to turn off, so why don't you go back to wash?" Da Hei Niu shouted unhappily. The four people in his dormitory were uncontrolled and failed to do all of them, which made Da Hei Niu dislike the foreskin.

"Isn't there still more than ten minutes? Is it too late?" The one who spoke was not foreskin, but Shan Ji. After refuting the big black bull, Shan Ji asked Wang Ge, "Old Wang, is it okay? Who fought with whom?"

The big black bull was stunned for a moment. Originally, Shan Ji was his supporter and he cooperated very well, but he didn't expect that the position he exposed now would be Wang Ge's side.

What's going on? The big black bull's face turned darker. He thought he had already acquired the advantage in the class by a Bian and a bed bug, but he didn't expect the pheasant to pass again.

Shan Ji decided to move closer to Wang Ge after seeing Wang Ge compete with Murong Kang with his own eyes. Although Wang Ge was a little disappointed when he failed to fall into his dream later, he was quite honest and did not change his family. Instead, he stood up and clearly supported Wang Ge at this time.

"It was okay, I don't know what the big black bull is doing. Why are you busy hitting our dormitory door? Is it fun?" Wang Ge shrugged, picked up his washbasin, tooth equipment, and walked out, saying, "Okay, it's all gone, it's gone."

"Sure, I'll talk if I have something to do." Shan Ji and Foreskin exchanged glances, and the two of them went out first.

Seeing that he was not as strong as Wang Ge's words, Da Hei Niu turned pale with anger. He glared at the bedbug who was lying about military affairs and rushed out.

"No, squad leader, I really..." The bedbug wanted to explain to the big black bull, but was stopped by the fierce look of the cavalry.

He pointed a bit of the bed bug with one finger, but the cavalry said nothing and followed Wang Ge's footsteps to wash up.

The remaining bedbugs were there, his face turned blue and white, he gritted his teeth and was dejected. Finally, he drooped his head and took the basin to wash up with a drooping head.

But after arriving at the water room, the bedbug saw Wang Ge, cavalry, foreskin, and chees standing in the water room, brushing their teeth together. He hesitated for a moment and silently took the basin to the toilet...

Thanks to Wang Ge's current reading speed that is so fast that he is incredibly amazing, Wang Ge borrowed all the spiritual books of the fourth dream in the library before the weekend, and also read some of the second dream and the third dream selectively, which is a flaw in his lack of knowledge.

On the weekend, Wang Ge took a day off, left Star University, changed into casual clothes and came to the elite area of ​​Yanyun Base.

Wang Ge tried how to tell fortunes. Perhaps no one was not interested in fate. Being able to calculate other people's destiny and at the same time cultivated his own spirit is a fresh experience. Why not do it for Wang Ge?

As for making money, it is not that important to him. Now he is no longer short of money.

Wang Ge first bought a black long gown. As a fortune teller, his outfit is very important. Generally, fortune tellers, whether they take Taoist or Buddhist routes, or even wear long gowns like Wang Ge, or modern Hanfu.

Wang Ge originally wanted to wear modern Hanfu, but there were not many concealing props for modern Hanfu. Unlike wearing a black long gown, she could also wear a black top hat and toad sunglasses, and a folding fan with calligraphy and paintings that could half cover her face. Wang Ge suddenly blurred his age and temperament, and looked like a new fortune-telling blind man in his thirties.

When he walked to the entrance of the Xinqiyuan Shopping Mall, Jinjie, which had the largest traffic in the elite area, Wang Ge saw that this place was a treasure land of Feng Shui. There were five or six fortune tellers sitting along the street, basically middle-aged and elderly people over forty years old.

No matter whether they are really good or not, they are all decent. The older ones have a natural advantage, and the white hair and beard seem to be a qualification certificate. They are not old enough to have a beard, and all have long beards, and the shortest ones are hard to grasp.

Seeing Wang Ge coming, these seniors all looked noble and had disdainful sneer on their lips.

Wang Ge walked over to them and saw a traditional cardboard in front of them, with brush calligraphy, regular script, running script or cursive script. Some wrote "measurement", some wrote "bone touching", some wrote "censoring the eight characters", some wrote "palm of palmistry", some wrote "geography Feng Shui", and some wrote "divination and interpretation"...

Deeply feeling that he was not prepared, Wang Ge ran to a nearby printing shop. When he came out soon, he took a piece of A4 paper in his hand. He walked to the last place of the seniors, put down his stool and sat down. The A4 paper was spread out in front of his feet. The seniors could not suppress their curiosity, either pretending to strode their beards or pretending to wipe their sweat. They stretched their necks to see what was written on the A4 paper in front of Wang Ge.

After seeing clearly, the seniors were all as dark as the bottom of the pot. They saw an arrow on Wang Ge’s a4 white paper, pointing directly to the direction of the seniors.

There is a row of big words written in standard printing behind: They will do it and I will meet!

I'm fucking! Are you here to smash the situation?

The seniors' hearts were filled with a voice: do something wrong with him!

But given that Wang Ge was so young and tall, the seniors rationally endured it and exchanged a playful look with each other: And it’s up to him! The cruel reality can teach him to be a new person in minutes!

As expected, Wang Ge sat in a miserable manner for an hour, but no one cared about it. However, these seniors all started to do it. After a while, when the "morning rush hour" passed, a senior who was over 60 years old was as fat as a ball, walked over in his eight-character strolling in the form of a winner.

Sitting on the stool placed in front of Wang Ge, the fat senior who was holding modern Hanfu like a tight-fitting suit advised him in the tone of an experienced person: "Young man, this place is not suitable for you, let's go."

Wang Ge knew that the cardboard in front of the fat senior was "face" written on it. So Wang Ge first glanced at the fat senior's face. Well, there were eye bores piled up with eye bores, and nose hairs pierced out of his nostrils, connecting with his beard, blending with his milk.
Chapter completed!