God-eyed boy

"Nonsense! Nonsense!" Zhao Bin refused to admit that he watched pornography, "How could I skip class with my classmates to watch that kind of movie!" Although he was blunt, he was very guilty because what the old magician said was the truth.

How did he know that the day before yesterday afternoon, I skipped class and went to Zhang Dapao's house to watch porn?Could it be that he is following me?That's not right, the old god stick plays chess with others all day long to make money, shouldn't it be so boring?Could it be that the idiot Zhang Dapao was bumped into by the old god stick when he was returning the film?

"Hehe, you're still stubborn! You and that Zhang Dapao also talked a lot of nasty things. Would you like me to recall them for you?" The words are not bad.Now Zhao Bin was frightened into a fool.

"Old god stick, oh no, the magician in linen, you, how do you know these secrets?" Zhao Bin stammered and asked in a low voice, these are his and Zhang Dapao's privacy, because Zhao Bin and Zhang Dapao are close friends, yesterday The two watched pornography together to relieve their boredom, and they bragged to each other. Neither of the two would talk nonsense, even their parents didn't know, but the old god stick said it verbatim. ?

"The left eye can see through my future? The right eye can see through my past? What kind of divine eye is it really so magical?" Zhao Bin's heart was pounding.

"You still don't believe it?" The old magic stick seemed to be able to see through Zhao Bin's heart, shook his head, and sighed, "You blind child, you really think this old man is a charlatan."

As he said that, the eyes of the old magic stick stared at Zhao Bin, and suddenly, the pupil of his right eye quickly turned light blue again. "You,, you!" Zhao Bin, who was tall and burly, took two steps back as if he had seen a ghost.At this time, the pupil of the old god stick's right eye quickly turned into normal black.

"I'm a human, not a ghost! Don't be afraid. Do you like a girl named Ye Xiaolu? You wrote her a love letter yesterday and plan to give it to her after the college entrance examination. That love letter is still in your English textbook." It’s in it, isn’t it?” As he spoke, the old magic stick recited the beginning of the love letter.

Still verbatim!Of course Zhao Bin remembered the love letter he wrote to Ye Xiaolu.

"How do you know everything!" Zhao Bin was stunned, and the old magic stick said that once, it might be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.It's a bit evil to say so accurately every time!Could it be that he is really an expert in the world who has been wandering around in the market?

"Old man, what kind of sackclothed look are you really?" Zhao Bin is half-believing now, but the old magic stick waved his hand pretentiously, "It's fine if you don't believe me, I'll go cook first."

The old magic stick closed the doors and windows, and Zhao Bin was bluffed by the pretending old magic stick. He leaned over to the old magic stick, tested him, and said, "Then do the math for me to see how many points I can get in the college entrance examination? Can I get into the second one?" Wire?"

The old magic stick still wanted to continue to pretend, Zhao Bin used both soft and hard tactics, and gave the old magic stick 20 yuan, "Well, since you sincerely ask me for help, I will help you see your future."

The old magic stick accepted the money with a smile, and performed his skills again. This time, the pupil of his left eye turned lavender. "If there is no accident, your total score in the college entrance examination will be [-] points. What a pity, your total score is only five points lower than the second line."

As soon as Zhao Bin heard it, his heart sank, and he scolded impatiently: "What kind of bullshit is magic calculation, it's all a lie, I don't believe it!" The overall score is not much different.

"Hehe, don't you believe it? Just wait and see, I have a destiny with you, so I will give you fortune-telling. After your college entrance examination results come out, you will know whether my calculations are accurate? Sigh, I could help you, but You don't believe me at all, and I don't need to waste my efforts to help you change your life!"

The old god stick didn't care, and walked forward without Zhao Bin. Zhao Bin actually didn't want to believe the old god stick's nonsense, but the old god stick was able to see through many of his privacy before, which was too amazing, which made Zhao Bin dare not believe it.

"Old, old senior, please help me! I must get into the second exam, I can't let my parents down!" Zhao Bin stopped the old god stick, and made a gesture to kneel and kowtow to the old god stick!

"What are you doing? I can't bear such a big gift." The old magic stick held his hands empty, and Zhao Bin was lifted up by a huge force. Zhao Bin was surprised and delighted: This old magic stick is really a master!

"There are three talismans here. Before going to bed, you stick the talismans on your forehead, chest and belly button respectively. After one night, you can successfully change your life."

Zhao Bin put away the three talismans carefully, "Thank you." Zhao Bin turned around and went out, and went upstairs quickly. He didn't know if the three talismans were working or not, so Zhao Bin just asked for peace of mind.

"Hey, boy, you are too unkind, you haven't paid me yet!" The old magic stick chased the brat in front and shouted.

"Hey, who knows if your ghost painting is not effective. When I really pass the second line, I will reward you with a lot of money!" Zhao Bin, who ran upstairs, responded triumphantly.

"Stinky boy, you're not stupid at all. You got the three talismans from my sackcloth for nothing." The old magic stick stroked the few sparse beards under his chin, and he looked like a senior magic stick.

When Zhao Bin came home, his parents came back very late, and knowing that he didn't go to study at night, Lao Zhao gave Xiao Zhao a hard training.After eating, Zhao Bin locked himself in the room and couldn't read the book, so he took out three ghostly symbols, pasted them on his forehead, chest and belly button, and fell asleep in a daze.

That night, Zhao Bin had a very long dream. In the dream, the old magic stick opened the God's Eye to him, taught him how to use the God's Eye, and passed on his nearly hundred years of skill to him.

Early the next morning, Zhao Bin found that the sheets under his body were all wet. After smelling it, it was fortunate that it was covered with sweat. Otherwise, his mother would think he wet the bed, which would be embarrassing.But those three talismans disappeared without a trace.

After waking up and washing up, Zhao Bin stared at his own eyes in the mirror. According to the method he learned in his dream, a gust of air gushed up from his stomach and went straight to his right eye.

"Oh, it's really red! It's red!"

"You've been nagging so early in the morning, you deserve a beating, you brat!" Old Zhao angrily cursed at his little bastard outside the bathroom door.

Zhao Bin quickly shut up, the pupil of his right eye just now turned into a faint red, the kung fu that the old magic stick taught him in his dream can be used in reality!

Once excited, Zhao Bin yelled endlessly, was scolded by his father, and soon calmed down.Don't let others know this secret, otherwise the old man and wife will send me to a mental hospital.

After randomly eating a fried dough stick and drinking a bowl of porridge, Zhao Bin asked his mother for pocket money to buy review materials.Mother Zhao's name is Wang Suzhen, a virtuous housewife who is diligent and thrifty, and works as an accountant in a small company. After checking out, I lost another 700 yuan in income every month, and now the price of vegetables has risen so fast, life is getting more and more difficult."

"The old magic stick is really gone?"

Wang Suzhen nodded, "Boy, study hard, fail the university entrance examination, and have no serious job. You may not be as good as an old god in the future."

Zhao Bin forgot to take the money from Wang Suzhen's hand, turned around and went out.Last night, in Zhao Bin's dream, the old magic stick said that the relationship between them as mentor and apprentice was over. It turned out that after Zhao Bin fell asleep, he moved away.

That dream came true and it was amazing!

After a short period of sadness, Zhao Bin was extremely excited.He put on a pair of brown sunshade glasses, a gust of air rushed towards his right eye, and the pupil turned light red. Fortunately, Zhao Bin was wearing a pair of brown glasses, so others couldn't see Zhao Bin's light red pupil.

"A beauty in a purple miniskirt and red stiletto heels! A pickpocket is picking your bag!"

With Zhao Bin's right eye, he could clearly see that in front of the bus stop 250 meters ahead, two crew cuts, one on the left and one on the right, were standing behind a fashionable beauty with long legs and stiletto heels, and one of them was slashing with a blade. He picked up the beauty's LV handbag, and the other used a thin wire hook to quickly take out the wallet in the pocket. .

The long-legged beauty was chatting on the phone happily, without noticing it, and the office workers waiting for the bus next to her were also silent.The old man who sold the newspaper coughed kindly. The little crew cut man who was playing with a blade turned his head and gave the little old man a vicious look. The old man's cough miraculously healed!

Zhao Bin's shout was like thunder in the morning!The long-legged stiletto turned around suddenly, subconsciously snatched back her wallet, and then let out a scream from her small mouth, which was thrilling, as if she had been beaten by two hooligans.

"Catch the thief!"