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Chapter 82 Drawing Lots

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    Jiang Beiyu stayed at Nanshan Temple for a while, and finally determined that the host Fang, who did not know whether he was a monk or a Taoist priest, was unreliable.

    ??It¡¯s okay not to mention it in ambiguous words, it¡¯s still a secret that cannot be revealed.

    ¡°Is Donor Jiang very concerned about his future life trajectory?¡± Host Fang asked.

    Jiang Beiyu smiled, "Why do I care about this? I just care about my future."

    Host Fang smiled and said nothing.

    Jiang Beiyu had nothing to do in the temple. He found a little Taoist priest who told fortunes in one of the side temples and drew lots.

    After looking at the drawn lot, the little Taoist's face changed slightly, and then gave the lot to Jiang Beiyu.

    "Sir, I can't solve this sign. You can find someone else."

    Jiang Beiyu: ""

    ¡°I don¡¯t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the little Taoist priest looked at him in a strange way, as if he had some sympathy and complicated emotions.

    This temple is really strange. It is said to be a Taoist temple, but it is also called a temple. There are young novices and young monks inside.

    It looks more like a combination of a Taoist temple and a temple.

    Jiang Beiyu took the stick home. Seeing that it was a suitable size, he regarded it as a bookmark and inserted it into the book as a bookmark.

    There are also homework assigned and collected for students in the study room. He is a very strict teacher, especially when he is teaching a competition class.

    Mathematics is really wonderful, and it tests one¡¯s thinking ability, but Jiang Beiyu didn¡¯t find many similar ones that fit the description of genius.

    It¡¯s not like there is none at all.

    There is one who looks as short-lived as him, and he seems to be quite powerful.

    ¡°But I haven¡¯t seen him for a while, and I don¡¯t know if he was spotted by professors from Beijing University and Qingda University when he went out to compete and refused to let him come back.

    ¡ª¡ª

    on Monday.

    Su Nanzhi slept for almost a day the day before, and Xiao Taomu couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed. She could go without food or drink, but she couldn't lack sleep.

    After a good sleep, I finally packed up and went back to school to start a new week.

    At the same time, a topic quietly emerged on Xuanwang.

    ¡¾A hundred years old awesome¡¿

    As soon as Su Nanzhi put down her schoolbag, Du Zijin came in from the back door.

    "Ah, beautiful lady Zhizhi, you are the first person I see when I come to school in the new week. Does this mean I have good luck this week?"

    The tall and burly sports committee member who came in a second before Du Zijin scratched his head, "Du Zijin, am I not a human being?"

    Du Zijin glanced at the sports committee member, "How can you and Zhizhi be the same?"

    The sports committee member felt aggrieved: "àÓ."

    Du Zijin: ""

    Wow, is this the power of a macho man?

    "Does Zhizhi watch class information on weekends?" Du Zijin asked.

    Su Nanzhi was silent for a while, "No."

    With such precious time on weekends, she didn¡¯t even have enough time to sleep, so how could she spend time looking at her phone.

    Anyone who knows Su Nanzhi knows that most of the time, she is out of touch.

    No matter how rapidly modern communications develop, if people don¡¯t want to use this thing, there¡¯s nothing they can do about it, right?

    "Then let me tell you, the talented girl from our class is coming back?" Du Zijin said in a low voice, "She seems to have won the championship in this piano competition."

    Su Nanzhi probably knew who she was talking about and was not interested, "Oh."

    Du Zijin smiled, "Zhizhi is not interested in her?"

    "No."

    It even feels a bit annoying.

    "Then let's not talk about it." Du Zijin has a habit of talking nonsense.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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