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Chapter 1 The right eye sees through the past and the left eye sees the future

"Zhao Bin, congratulations! In the last monthly exam for your grade in the third year of high school, your English score is still the first in the class! You are so amazing!" Zhao Bin was about to pack his schoolbag and go home when he heard something in his ear.

The sweet female voice spoke. When I looked up, it turned out to be Ye Xiaolu, the English class representative of this class, who was gently placing an English test paper on Zhao Bin's desk.

Looking at the bright red 62 points on the score column, Zhao Bin raised his head, with a smile on his face, and said: "Ye Xiaolu, just do it, don't add salt to my wounds, this is the last in the class in English."

I have sat on the throne for three years."

The wild deer mentioned by Zhao Bin is none other than Ye Xiaolu, Class 1, Grade 3, the English class representative of Zhao Bin's class, who has three titles: class beauty, class beauty, and school beauty.

As the English class representative of the class, Ye Xiaolu's academic performance is very strong. In Wuchuan No. 1 Middle School, which is full of strong players, from junior high school to high school, Ye Xiaolu's total score in every exam has never been among the top five in her grade.

, especially Xiao Nizi’s English scores, which are even more terrifying. She has been ranked first in her grade for six years, and her English bird language can be spoken more smoothly than the oldest English teacher in the school.

Faced with such a tough English class representative, Zhao Bin, who has been sitting at the bottom of the English class for three years, has always been very worried.

Ye Xiaolu was looking at Zhao Bin with a smile, her long eyelashes shaking slowly, her eyes flickering full of smiles, the corners of her slightly raised eyes already showing a bit of sultry charm, her delicate and straight nose, and her rosy lips.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and for some unknown reason, Ye Xiaolu just liked to tease Zhao Bin, who was terrible at English and terrible at mathematics, physics and chemistry.

"Today's evening self-study, do you want to skip class again?" Ye Xiaolu asked coldly.

"Hey, Teacher Liao has already given up on me, the English bird-talking idiot, so you don't have to waste your precious review time on me anymore. Goodbye." Zhao Bin picked up his schoolbag and laughed at himself with a smile on his face.

"Damn it! I've been giving you free English tutoring for three years, and you haven't made any progress at all! You only got 62 points out of a 150-point paper, which makes me so angry! I guess the myna raised by my father can say

have more English vocabulary than you!”

Ye Xiaolu's angry words caused the whole class to burst into laughter. Zhao Bin looked a little unhappy, snorted, lowered his head and walked out the door.

Zhao Bin was walking slowly on the street alone. It was not dark yet. Zhao Xu didn't want to go home so early, because as long as he looked at his father's increasingly stooped back and his mother's expectant eyes, Zhao Bin's heart would be full of guilt.

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Whose parents don't want their children to succeed? Zhao's father and Zhao's mother also know that Zhao Bin is seriously partial to subjects and his English scores are terrible. There is definitely no hope for him in the first one. They only hope that he will perform exceptionally well in the college entrance examination and successfully pass the second one.

Faced with the ridicule of Ye Xiaolu and his classmates, Zhao Bin didn't care on the surface. In fact, as the college entrance examination approached day by day, he was very worried.

I must pass the second-level exam. If I fail, I will work part-time. I won’t waste my money and go to the third-level exam! Zhao Bin made a decision in his heart.

"Ma Yi Shenxiang, are you really that awesome? You actually play chess with three of us at the same time, one against three?"

"That's right, Mayi Shenxiang, you are too crazy! With one against three, if we still lose to you, our chess and card hall will not be opened! It will all belong to you, the street chess king!"

There was a sound of shouting and cursing. Zhao Bin frowned and saw not far ahead, an old man was playing chess with three middle-aged men in long robes and mandarin jackets. They were surrounded by passers-by who were watching the fun.

Zhao Bin was not a nosy person to begin with, but the old man was a tenant of their family. He was in his sixties or seventies. He was a foreigner who had just arrived in Wuchuan for a few months and did not have subsistence allowance.

Make a living by helping people read fortunes and tell fortunes.

The old man calls himself Mai Shenxiang, and he has a good reputation, but unfortunately he is not good at it. Previously, he gave fortune-telling to several neighbors, but the result was that the good things did not work, but the bad things did.

Zhao Bin's neighbor, Uncle Wang, is a veteran lottery player. Unfortunately, he has been playing lottery for ten years and has never won even a five-yuan consolation prize. Two months ago, Uncle Wang did not believe in evil and asked the God of Mayi for a fortune.

Calculating his own fortune, the old man kept fussing and murmuring a few lines of limericks that no one could understand, and finally asserted: Old Wang, you are the lucky one! Hold on for another month and drink three bowls of the magic medicine I sold you every day.

Tea, you will definitely win five million!

Old Uncle Wang was doubtful, insisted on one set of numbers, and bought three draws in a row. Unexpectedly, he won a big lottery ticket! Five million! This time, Old Uncle Wang was overjoyed! The neighbors were also dumbfounded!

As expected, this look in linen clothes still has some virtues! Who knows that extreme joy can bring sorrow? On the day Uncle Wang went to the sports lottery center to redeem his prize, a pickpocket picked up his wallet on the bus. He didn't get back five million, but lost three hundred and forty yuan.

Private money.

There is also Brother Li and Sister-in-law Li. After five years of marriage, Sister-in-law Li has not laid an egg. Brother Li is too shy to go to the hospital for a check-up, so he secretly consults Mayi and asks if he can have a son.

Ma Yi Shenxiang mixed Viagra into the gift tea and sold it to Brother Li. After drinking the gift tea, Brother Li became brave day and night. He practiced the magical skill of making children with Sister Li all day long. In the end, Sister Li couldn't stand it anymore and not only broke up with Brother Li.

Marriage, and also sued Brother Li for marital rape.

After the incident of Mayi Shenxiang giving him tea with Viagra in it was exposed, all the neighbors knew that this old man was a liar who pretended to be a god and could not do the fortune-telling business. Mayi Shenxiang suddenly changed his identity and opened a chess and card room to play chess with others. If

If someone loses a game to him, he will only pay him ten yuan. If someone can win a game against him, he will pay a hundred yuan!

The odds are one to ten! The business of the chess and card room is naturally booming. Don't mention it, Mayi Shenxiang is not good at telling fortunes, but his ability at playing chess is superb. In the past two months, Mayi Shenxiang has played 600 games of chess.

, he never lost a game! Gradually, Mai Shenxiang got a new nickname - Street Chess King!

The business of the chess and card room is getting better and better, and the reputation of the street chess king is getting more and more famous. Some chess masters from the surrounding area naturally come to visit and play.

Zhao Bin jumped off his bicycle, pushed away the crowd, and rushed to the old magic stick.

"Holy shit! Don't you feel embarrassed that three strong men teamed up to bully an old man?" Zhao Bin was not just passionate and wanted to avenge the old man's injustice. He was just worried that if the old man lost in the chess game, he might lose all his money.

, maybe he will still owe a lot of debt. In that case, the old magician will not have money to pay rent to Zhao's mother.

I saw Mai Shenxiang, an old charlatan, circulating between three large chess boards, leisurely and leisurely, challenging three middle-aged chess players at the same time.

"I said, who are these three guys? It's so shameless to fight three against one." Zhao Bin loudly asked Li Bo, who was selling watermelons next to him.

"No! These three people are all chess masters in our area. The Chess Recreation Hall is opened by the three of them. This afternoon, the three people came to find the old magic stick to play in the gym. The three of them started a car with the old magic stick.

In the ** battle, they were all defeated, tsk tsk, one hundred yuan for a game of chess, the old magician won a whole three thousand in one afternoon!"

Li Bo swallowed his saliva with envy, and many spectators also exclaimed softly.

"Isn't this old magician too awesome? In less than one afternoon, I won so much money!"

"That's right, if it were me, I would have accepted it a long time ago. Now, the old magician has offended his colleagues to death."

"Alas, you can't help yourself in the world!" Uncle Wang sighed, and then said: "Those three bosses are jealous of losing, and they insist on playing another game of chess with the old magician, the three heroes fight Lu Bu! If the old magician

If he wins, he will be the boss of Qi Sheng Leisure Hall! If the old master loses, he will have to get out of Wuchuan and will not be able to play chess for the rest of his life!"

The audience exclaimed again. Zhao Bin also secretly sweated for the old magician. Qi Sheng Leisure Hall is a well-known regular leisure club in this city. It can be said that daily profits are made. If the old magician wins,

In this game of chess, he will succeed!

But if the old magic stick loses, he won't be able to survive in Wuchuan!

After dozens of moves, the three chess masters were all sweating on their foreheads. They nervously picked up their handkerchiefs and kept wiping their sweat. But the old master was still leisurely, making moves faster and faster. On the three chessboards,

The old magicians all have the upper hand.

Finally, the middle-aged chess player wearing glasses on the left sighed: "The street chess king is well-deserved, I lost!" He reluctantly surrendered.

"Okay!" Everyone cheered loudly!

After only a dozen more moves, the fat master on the right stared at the chess cards with two horses in a row, and his old coach was already checkmate. 'Plop!'! The fat man spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the chessboard.

Already.

"Hurry up and call 120, the fat man has high blood pressure!" There was confusion in the crowd. Zhao Bin shook his head, is it too exaggerated? It was just a game of chess, and he actually vomited blood and died?

Before the ambulance arrived, the final game of chess, which attracted the most attention, also decided the winner.

"Damn! Who are you, this old bastard? Why do I feel like every move I make is seen through by you in advance! How evil!"

This master, who had won the city's amateur chess competition championship, actually overturned the chess board and cursed loudly. Amidst the laughter of the audience, the three masters left in despair.

The gambling game ended in farce, and the audience dispersed. Zhao Bin calmed down his nervousness and turned around and said to the old man: "Old man, close the stall early after dark, lest your three colleagues will retaliate against you. You are destined to make money, but not to spend money."

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"I'll close the door right now and go back with you." The old man wasn't angry after hearing this. He looked at Zhao Bin with a smile and said, "My child, I can't tell that although you have a bad mouth, you have a good heart. It doesn't matter, because you helped me just now."

I speak up and say that you, the whole family, take good care of the old man, so I will give you a fortune for free, how about it?"

"You tell my fortune?" Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand with a smile and said: "Forget it, who doesn't know whether your fortune telling is good or bad."

The two returned to Zhao's house. What a coincidence, Zhao Bin's parents had not returned home yet. Zhao's house was a small private house on two floors. The three rooms in one apartment were rented to an old magician and a family of three. When they saw Zhao Bin's

Before his parents came back, the old magician asked Zhao Bin to sit at his place.

"You don't believe in my fortune-telling skills, do you? Well, old man, I'll show you my hands!" The old magician took off his sunglasses and stared at Zhao Bin's face.

"Okay, okay, old magic stick, you can just brag. Anyway, it will relieve my boredom." Zhao Bin didn't care at all and glanced at the old magic stick. Suddenly, he saw that the pupil of the old magic stick's right eye gradually turned light blue.

color!

"Old man, old man, why did your right eye change color! Oh, I know, you used colored eye drops, hum! You will be able to play tricks on me, and you can't fool me!"

"Shut up! Boy, what are you guessing! This is the unique skill of my Mai Shenxiang - the divine eye of the universe! My right eye can see through your past, and my left eye can see your future! I can become the street chess king because of this unique skill! Hmm

, you don’t believe it? The afternoon before yesterday, you skipped class and hid in his house with a fat man named Cannon to watch a third-level costume movie. The movie was called "**** of ****". Am I accurate or not?"
Chapter completed!
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