Zhao Yuezhu said: "He is my mentor. He said: I am suitable for copywriting. It will be beneficial to practice at the newspaper office."

"Some classmates in our class were not very happy about this matter. They said that I relied on my connections to find an internship."

I asked: "Whose connections do you rely on?"

"My dad's relationship!" Zhao Yuezhu said: "My dad has a very good relationship with Teacher Liu. I often go to school to chat with him. Many of our classmates have met."

"Teacher Liu respects my dad very much. Every time I see him, I call him Teacher Zhao."

Feng Ruoxing, Ye Yang and I exchanged glances quickly.

None of the three of us spoke, but we exchanged a lot of information with our eyes. Feng Ruoxing quietly retreated to the inner room of the suite.

I asked: "Tell me, which story do you think is more likely to contain a secret?"

Zhao Yuezhu almost did not hesitate: "I think it should be the story of "The Iron Plate God". Moreover, the person who died in that story was a bit strange."

I couldn't help but ask: "How did that person die in a strange way?"

Zhao Yuezhu said: "I heard that that person has always had a small piece of red cloth tied to his index finger. It's like wearing a ring. He has never taken it off."

"Disciple of a mathematician!" Ye Yang and I said at the same time while looking at each other.

Many people think that a fortune teller is a fortune teller. In fact, there is a big difference between a fortune teller and a fortune teller.

Fortune tellers are seven points of heaven and three points of people.

The fortune teller is just the opposite of the fortune teller. One-third of the number is from the sky, and seven is from the person.

To be clear, the focus of calculations by mathematicians is on people. They infer the outcome of something based on the person's personality, environment, and experiences. Therefore, the number of days is actually an auxiliary to them.

function.

The saying "nine lives and one fortune telling" in Shu Dao means that fortune tellers are very rare.

Warlocks do not need to and will not provoke fortune tellers, because fortune tellers are never independent entities, and they often serve others as guests.

Even if a warlock can afford to offend a fortune teller, he will not take action easily. Anyone who can afford a fortune teller must be a real tycoon.

Before a mathematician leaves his profession, he will tie red threads on his fingers, which means that he has not used these hands to "take food".

The day when a mathematician's disciple took off his red thread was not only the day when he started his apprenticeship, but also the beginning of his becoming a disciple of his master and working for him.

Ye Yang and I saw the confusion in each other's eyes: If that person was really a disciple of a fortune teller, then he shouldn't die easily in Bai Xin's hands.

If a mathematician can't even figure out his own life and death, how can he talk about making plans for others?

As Ye Yang and I looked at each other, Zhao Yuezhu became more energetic: "What is a mathematician's disciple?"

Zhao Yuezhu saw that I didn't explain to her other than "It's not good for you to know too much", so she pouted and continued: "What happened to that person when he was an intern at the newspaper was exactly the same as the story."

"After Bai Xin's story was published, everyone at the newspaper thought that the story was based on him. A few days later, he actually said that he was Bai Xin. He even asked for leave and went home."

"However, he never came back after he left. The newspaper office also received a notice from the police, saying that they wanted to identify the body. It was the man named Dong who went over to identify the body. The man's funeral was also handled by the man named Dong.

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"He hasn't finished that story yet."

I thought about it and said, "What's that person's name? What's his story?"

Zhao Yuezhu said: "Just wait for me to think about it. That story is written in the first person. I have to think carefully about how to best tell it to you."

When Zhao Yuezhu was frowning and thinking about the story, Feng Ruoxing also walked in from the outside. Standing behind Zhao Yuezhu, he said to me: "I found out that Zhao Yuezhu's mentor Liu Yu is also studying Bai Xin. She put Yuezhu into

I'm afraid there's something fishy about getting into the newspaper office! Should we go separate ways to investigate?"

I shook my head slightly and said, "Let's finish listening to Zhao Yuezhu's story first!"

Feng Ruoxing hesitated for a moment and transmitted the message again: "Have you ever doubted Zhao Ci or Zhao Yuezhu?"

I nodded slightly and said, "I doubted it! That's why I want to hear this story even more."

Zhao Yuezhu didn't know that the three of us were secretly communicating: "I've thought about it. Sit back and listen to me tell you a story."

The protagonist of the story, named Qian Hong, is a strange college student. When he was in school, he always wore a red thread on his hand.

His story has to start when he graduated.

Qian Hong encountered his first dilemma in his life just after graduating from university.

Qian Hong had just been on the job for two months when the company's trade secrets were leaked, and all fingers were pointed at Qian Hong. Although Qian Hong was not arrested, he faced prosecution from the company.

Qian Hong's ex-girlfriend not only offered no words of comfort, but also came to persuade Qian Hong to "surrender".

Qian Hong knew who did this, and the leak was closely related to Qian Hong's ex-girlfriend and the company executive. But Qian Hong didn't have any evidence, so he could only wait to be prosecuted.

At that time, Qian Hong was almost driven crazy. He just wanted to kill those two bitches and then stab himself again.
Chapter completed!