Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　And the reading comprehension score is full, and when I look at that article, it is written by a scholar.

　　But Guo Degang's article...

　　Even more powerful.

　　There is a sense of ambiguity.

　　First of all, at the beginning, he directly agreed with Mr. Wu's point of view:

　　"As soon as the incident came out, people were all excited and waiting for my response. What was the response? This was not written by Xiao Jin. In terms of his cultural level, if he slowed down and wrote down these six thousand words, even if he read it down, It’s not easy. Trying to figure out what happened at the time, it’s about one person narrating, everyone helping, someone entering, and collective polishing. Every essay needs to be responded to, if I come to this novel, I’ll be exhausted.”

　　It directly continues Wu Shaobai's reading comprehension style and confirms the fact that Cao Yunjin's article was not written by him.

　　Then, he showed his disgusting side.

　　Whatever Cao Yunjin mentioned, he would reply.

　　True needle point to Maimang.

　　Straight line.

　　You say that I pay for running a school, then I will refute it.

　　You said that I would give you one hundred and fifty per performance in the small theater, and I will give you one more, one hundred and fifty performances. In the 04th show in [-], I also showed you the seats in Tianyuan, who was in the backstage and how everyone split the account.Finally, there is a sentence, everyone is welcome to come to investigate.

　　If you say my character is not good, then I will answer your question about your character.

　　If you say you don't want to quit, then I'll tell everyone how you kowtowed to Guan Erye at my birthday party.

　　You say that there are traitors in Deyun Society who restrict you from performing, then I will tell everyone how you performed...

　　Then, he also quoted Wu Shaobai pointing out that his seal was wrong, and relayed the words of Zhang Wenshun's daughter Zhang Yan:

　　"By the way, I would like to pass on a wish of Mr. Zhang's daughter, Zhang Deyan: my father is deceased. I hope this is the last time. In the future, I will not use the old man to talk about things. The deceased is the biggest, and lying is disrespectful to Mr. Zhang."

　　At the same time, at the end, he also showed his generosity as a teacher, leaving a paragraph:

　　"It's boring to say more, now you have regained your freedom, and you have become a famous Haiqing in the cross talk world. I know that you don't care about teacher inheritance and the like, you can even accept two junior brothers as apprentices, so how happy are you? How good. I don’t refuse to come, and I don’t want to leave. I can also establish my own sect, and I can also worship a famous teacher. I hope the future will be bright and long. , don't care, I'll take care of you."

　　By the way, at the end, there is a plausible button:

　　"A lesson for oneself, Bingshen is in the fleeting year of 2016, the Universiade is in Dingsi, the Earthly Branch of the Dayun is in the fleeting year of the god of food, and the Bingshen month seven kills are filled. It is destined to have this tear."

　　A long article is almost the same as Cao Yunjin's. Everyone has more than 6000 words.

　　no more, no less.

　　It doesn't take advantage of you too much, but you definitely don't suffer from it yourself.

　　And anyone who knows a little about Guo Degang can see it... This look is Guo Degang's own handwriting.

　　Personal style is too strong.

　　……

　　In the study, Wu Shaobai shook his head and smiled after reading the article.

　　A word came out of my mind:

　　"The uncle is still the uncle."

　　Some things are brought from the bones and can never be changed.

　　Seeing him smiling, Tong Liya, who had also just finished reading this article, suddenly asked:

　　"Husband, what happened to Teacher Guo's last divination?"

　　"Uncle's own hexagram, what's wrong?"

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　　"Well, it feels so good..."

　　Hearing his wife's words, Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"What's so great about this? It's nothing more than a deduction of the hexagrams of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. And... His hexagram... shouldn't be finished."

　　"What's the matter?"

　　"Well... let me see."

　　Wu Shaobai turned his head and took two books from the bookshelf in the study.

　　One "Book of Changes", one "Chen and Earthly Branches Calendar".

　　After finding the corresponding Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, he narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers, and said:

　　"This hexagram is either because the uncle didn't say everything, or he didn't account for it. There's still the second half of this hexagram."

　　"...The second half? What is it?"

　　"The God of Cookery kills, the uncle's day stem should be Jiamu. Jiamu is towering, and it needs fire when it is born. Spring does not tolerate gold, and autumn does not tolerate soil. This hexagram... is a bit too far-fetched. Bingshenyue is seven kills to fill in the truth, but how is this fate determined by the God of Cookery? How can I get seven kills to fill in the truth? Seven killers, overcome my homosexuality and the five elements, The Geng of Jia, the God of Cooking kills the Bing fire to make the Geng metal, and the Geng metal is happy to obtain the Bing fire to smelt, and finally it becomes a great weapon, which can be used by the Japanese master... This hexagram... alas."

......................................

　　As he said, he shook his head:

　　"Not asking for much."

　　"What the hell?"

　　Tong Liya was a little dazed when she heard it, and looked at her husband blankly:

　　"You still know how to count?"

　　"It's so fresh, it's just a reference to Jinmen. Xiaodao~ our grandfather can also, but this thing... how do you say it, believe it, it really can't be said to be accurate, if you really want to talk about everything, it's all It can be next to each other. Believe it or not, this thing has been in the culture of thousands of years, and every golden scripture is full of all possible truths. How can you say it is reasonable, there is a certain number somewhere... Hey, just listen to it Just have fun. Don’t take it seriously, you will lose if you take it seriously.”

　　Wu Shaobai shrugged casually.

　　Then came a voice from outside:

　　"Dad, come quickly, hahahaha..."

　　"Oh, here we come."

　　Hearing his daughter's call, Wu Shaobai walked out directly, leaving Tong Liya, who was stunned, staring blankly at the two books on the table...

　　Husband can count? ? ?.

Chapter 1473

　　"Old Wu, are you a fortune teller?"

　　"..."

　　After that day, Wu Shaobai didn't pay attention to the news on Weibo.

　　Since the uncle said it is over, it is over.

　　In the future, it's okay to be a gossip, and I really have to care about the development of the follow-up things... Wu Shaobai thinks that he is not that leisurely.

　　And the matter of Xiaopi'er is over, and he can rarely rest for a few days.

　　But I didn't expect this ancestor to come again.

　　Looking at Yang Mi, Wu Shaobai sighed:

　　"To be honest, I don't know why, but my head hurts when I see you."

　　Yang Mi smiled and held the teacup, and after selling a cute cute one, she said:

　　"Then do the math for me."

　　"Fuck off, you're here to ask me for a fortune-telling?"

　　Wu Shaobai said angrily.

　　Yang Mi nodded:

　　"no."

　　"Then what are you doing here?"

　　"I'm looking for you to take care of me. I'm going to have dinner with my friends at night, with Yaya~ Why don't you help me take care of the child."

　　"Oh... um!?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the sisters...

　　"In total, you treat me as a nursery?"

　　"Hehehe~"

　　Miss Yang smiled and picked up the notebook next to the tea table, wrote a line of words, and said:

　　"Hurry up."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai took it and looked at it, and there was a date on it.

　　September 1986, 9…

　　"Are you bored?"

　　"Why are you boring? I believe in this stuff!"

　　"..."

　　Looking at Yang Mi's bright eyes, Wu Shaobai sighed...

　　She was really right about this.

　　She really believed in these things.

　　Even, she has a legal name, which was given by an eminent monk in Taiguo, called Yang Zixi...

　　Shaking his head speechlessly, he picked up the "Book of Changes" and "Table of Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches" that his daughter-in-law was about to rot in the past two days and said:

　　"Let's talk about it first, I only know a little bit. You should have a good time, okay?"

　　"Mmmmmmm!"

　　Yang Mi sat on a chair like a primary school student, staring at Wu Shaobai.