On the first day of school, Si Yi said to her new classmate, "Classmate, I see your hall is dark, and you may be in danger of a disaster!"
New deskmate: "……."
"Don't believe it! I'm famous for my clever calculations! It works! If you don't believe me, try it." Si Yi put his face on one hand and looked at Buqiao sideways.
Jiu stretched out his hand. Si Yi calculated it gracefully.
"You are number one in grade, and your birthday is on October 2nd. You have a twin brother at home, ah! You are in trouble when you are nineteen!"
Buqiao: "...?" Is this person mentally ill?
Tan Yin No. 7 Middle School Campus Website:
Big news!
—A classmate named Si from Class 19, Grade 2, predicted another winning streak, reaching 11 consecutive victories!
Floor 1: Isn't it a matter of holding grass? Who is this guy, winning eleven games in a row?
Floor 2: Back upstairs, there is a guy named Si in Class 19, Grade 2, Si Yi.
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Si Yi: "Actually, I saw your information from Lao Song. I don't have any magic. It's just luck."
Buqiao: "??? Hmm."
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Tan Yin No. 7 Middle School Campus Website:
Cat Monster: Is there anyone who doesn't know? Some of Si Yi's predictions are postponed for one year.
Floor 1: Fuck? What do you think?
Little weird cat: Go back to the first floor and let nature take its course~
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Si Yi: "What's going on? Why can't I see it?! He..."
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Buqiao: "It's seventeen years old."
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The fortune-telling prodigy Si Yi (receiver) × disbelief in metaphysics (attack)
Intention: Don't make fortune-telling decisions if you have nothing to do.