Genius Mathematician

The Fortune Teller is not a lively book. A high school scumbag who drowned and died traveled to the world of Xianxia with only three picked stones in his pocket. He moved coal, dumped ashes, was whipped with a pole until he vomited bile, and survived by licking water drops from the cracks in the rocks of death row. He used stones to ask divination, used high school chemistry to uncover the secrets of spiritual stones, and used the steam from his mother's boiled Chinese medicine to invent spiritual medicine that had never been seen before in this world. This book is suitable for listening to when taking a walk, listening to it when you can't sleep at night, or listening to it when you are so confused that you don't know what you are doing. It doesn't teach you to become a strong person, it just tells you that a person can build his own first brick using things that others have thrown away. Turn it on and listen. Let the boy who moved coal in another world accompany you in your own world and hold another stick of incense.