But what I didn’t expect was that Qin Yang actually lowered his head and pretended to tie his shoelaces.

No way, Zhou Xiaoqin could only hate him, and then chose a student to play.

The game is very simple, Zhou Xiaoqin asked the students some living habits, and then according to the prepared set of questions in advance, let students fill in.

Finally, she guessed the student's heart based on what the students had filled in.

This kind of game is indeed a bit magical for ordinary people, but for Qin Yang, it is nothing more than a trick.

The answers in those questions, the students' recent situation are included, as long as a slight analysis, you can achieve the effect of predicting each other's hearts.

But this prediction is not a real prediction, it reflects what has already happened, and the dark eye is a prediction of the unknown.

The people present, in addition to Qin Yang, expressed high enthusiasm, and Qin Yang's carelessness finally fell in the eyes of Zhou Xiaoqin, her self-esteem and sense of honor, was stabbed by Qin Yang's careless performance.

"I'm going to make a game next, and I want this gentleman to come on stage and cooperate with me."

With the direction of Zhou Xiaoqin's fingers, the eyes of the hundred people all fell on Qin Yang.

“Me!”

“Yes, it is you.”

"Don't worry, I won't make your secret public if you don't do anything wrong."

The words in the small harp, causing another laugh in the class.

It seems that it is not really possible to come to the table, otherwise it will really make it as if it is a bad thing.

So Qin Yang strode to the stage, and at this time, another figure followed the podium without invitation.

"Oh!“The Bicycle Boy.”

“Here comes the release.”

Qin Yang quickly smiled, “Let him come, I will go down.”

Without waiting for Zhou Xiaoqin to agree, Qin Yang went to the podium.

When the bicycle boy came uninvited, Zhou Xiaoqin's eyes flashed with the meaning of disgust, originally she was only aimed at Qin Yang, but now, the idea has changed.

She stopped Qin Yang and smiled, "You can't go, because this game is not for you and me, but you and he do."

“What, me and him.”

"No, two big men, what's the fun of that?"

Zhou Xiaoqin whispered: "I saw it last night, you also know the psychological hint, those two paintings are the best proof."

Qin Yang also whispered, "Well, I have no reason to stand on the stage and be played by you."

“Shh!Help me pack the little boy who rides his bike, and I owe you."

The two had a quick and easy conversation, and the people below thought they were discussing the game.

Qin Yang looked at Zhou Xiaoqin in amazement.

“I can’t understand that I’m helping you?”

“It is!”

"Well, let the beautiful woman owe a person, it's very pleasant."

When the two people whispered, the bicycle boy next to him finally couldn't resist.

“Teacher, can you hurry?”

Qin Yang and Zhou Xiaoqin almost turned back at the same time and said, “Shut up!”

Oh!

Shut up these two words can be said not to be quiet, and instantly passed out of the microphone.

The people on the field were stunned, and I did not expect the beautiful and incomprehensible Zhou Xiaoqin, who actually had such a irritating side, which was really a big surprise!

Seeing Zhou Xiaoqin embarrassed, Qin Yang was eager to grow up, picked up the microphone and smiled at the stage: "Just now that the shudder, is the beginning of the game, just now this classmate, was reprimanded by me and Teacher Zhou after the expression, has been seen by everyone."

"He is not angry, but very surprised, indicating that his personality is easy-going, but also able to control the mood, this is the psychological hint of the little trick."

Oh yeah!

The applause of the stage sounded, and even Zhou Xiaoqin showed his praise.

It seems that although Qin Yang was sleeping in the first half of the class, he still selectively listened to his own talk, and the theory just now was the content of the first half of the lesson.

Zhou Xiaoqin took the microphone and continued: "Our next game is called fortune-telling, and it will be counted by Mr. Qin for this classmate, and as for whether it is correct, then the benevolent see the wise."

As soon as this was over, someone immediately moved two chairs, and Qin Yang and the bicycle man sat opposite each other, and fortune-telling began.

In front of everyone, the dark eye started, and an outsider's eyes could not detect the eyes of the bicycle man.

Bombing!

A picture entered the brain, Qin Yang saw a bouquet of roses in the bicycle boy's mind, and the rose was almost dead, very poor.

It is the simplest tip that the roses represent love, and the withering roses are obviously not accepted.

Obviously, the bicycle man secretly loves a girl, but the question is who is this girl?

Since the dark eye prompts, it means that you can start from this aspect and go to the recreational bicycle boy.

In fact, Qin Yang most suspected that the boy liked Zhou Xiaoqin, after all, she was very beautiful, very young, and did not look like a teacher.

But the problem is that she is indeed a teacher, so the boy in front of her can not like her.

With such a question, Qin Yang smiled and looked at Zhou Xiaoqin and asked, “Do you really want me to count?”

"Of course, you have to figure it out, that's the rules of the game."

“Bring the pen and paper.”

Since last night, Qin Yang has also learned to be good, do not understand it, draw out on the line, perhaps the other side can find out the answer.

After taking the pen, Qin Yang smiled at Zhou Xiaoqin and said, “Or you can paint it!”

Then in the big classroom, Zhou Xiaoqin followed the prompt, drew the roses that were about to die, and then placed them in front of the boy.

“Well, am I right?”

The whole process was very rapid, Qin Yang said nothing, just let Zhou Xiaoqin painted a painting, which can confuse the people who listened in the classroom.

A guest in the first row said curiously, “Teacher Zhou, can you see the painting?”

Zhou Xiaoqin's face was somewhat ugly, and she seemed to have guessed the meaning of the picture first.

“Okay, everyone can see.”

When Zhou Xiaoqin wanted to show the painting to everyone, the silent bicycle man suddenly jumped up and grabbed the drawing paper.

"Don't look, it's my privacy, and I have the right not to publish it."

After that, he tore the drawing paper and tearing it, and left the podium without turning his head back and walked out of the classroom.

The scene, however, made the people present wonder.

What did Qin Yang do to make the boy react so fiercely?

When the classroom was quiet again, the guest took the lead in saying what everyone wanted to know.

"Mr. Zhou, I think, this is a public class, just now this gentleman let you draw the painting, should be open, we guarantee, not to promote, only as a teaching material to learn."

But this time Zhou Xiaoqin did not agree, she shook her head and smiled, "Sorry, the student also has privacy, he is not willing to disclose, we can not invade his privacy."

"However, you can also see that the psychological hint is everywhere, and the gentleman around me can't fail to be a prophet, but he caught a clue from the students just now and successfully drew each other's hearts, which I think is where everyone should think."

Zhou Xiaoqin continued to teach, but Qin Yang had been thinking about what had just happened.

Suddenly, he patted his head and laughed twice.

"Stupid, I want to understand."

The laughter caught everyone's attention, and Zhou Xiaoqin also looked at him curiously.

“What do you want to know?”

"Ah!This, this...”

In fact, Qin Yang just put Zhou Xiaoqin's expression, and some of the boy's actions combined, he suddenly understood that the boy should like Zhou Xiaoqin.

“Daughter, this is the teacher’s love in the legend!”

"No, it should be a single thought, the student secretly loves the teacher."

For the sake of the face of the harp, he did not say this.

In the face of doubts, Qin Yang explained: "Oh, I just suddenly want to understand, Mr. Zhou said something very right, although I am only a fortune-telling, but the content she said inspired me a lot."

After that, Qin Yang’s ass sat back in his place.

The open class finally ended, and Zhou Xiaoqin and those who came to chatted for a while, accompanied Qin Yang to leave, and the two walked very casually on campus.

He smiled and asked Qin Yang.

"My teacher this week, I should be less than 50 years old, and there should be no menopause!"

"Oh!When I saw it laughing, I really did not expect that the experts promoted by General Lu were so young, and I would like to forgive you."

Zhou Xiaoqin held the materials of the lecture in his hand and said curiously while walking.

"Is it Lu always let you come to me, huh, it's funny, I only have one side of him, I didn't expect him to recommend me to you."

"Yes, can you tell me now that you suddenly said that you understand what you understand just now, in the end?"

"Well, I told you, you're not going to be angry."

"Tell me, if you sell, I'll be angry."

So Qin Yang picked a wild flower from the grass on the side of the road and smelled it on the tip of his nose.

"In fact, I have always thought that the rose represents that the boy likes a girl, the rose withering should mean that he was rejected by the girl, but who is that girl?" 」

"Then I want to understand that the boy who rides the bicycle himself runs on the podium to play with you, and you let me pack him on the stage, huh, enough to prove that the person he is secretly in love is you, and it has caused no small trouble to your life."

"Ah!You . . .

Qin Yangang explained, Zhou Xiaoqin suddenly stunned.

"Well, my fortune-telling is not very good."

Qin Yang raised his head triumphantly, waiting for the big beauty in front of her to praise herself.

Who knows, Zhou Xiaoqi was surprised: "Didn't you know the answer before painting?"

Oh!

This woman's words suddenly pushed Qin Yang to the point where he could not justify himself.

“This, this...”

“Actually...”

"Well, I really don't know, you know, I'm just a fortune-tcherish, I see this boy is a little single-minded, so I painted this picture, but he single-minded who I can possibly know."

"You have to find out, I'm just a fortune-tout, half of the fool, half by deception."

This is just an excuse to excuse, Zhou Xiaoqin actually believed.

She stopped and held out her hand, which was very feminine.

“Let’s get to know you officially!”

"My name is Zhou Xiaoqin, a professor of psychology at Jiangcheng University, and I have been studying psychological hints."

So Qin Yang also extended his hand and introduced himself: "Qin Yang, fortune-telling, I hope you, a beautiful professor, don't hate me."

"Oh, you talk really funny, can I invite you to help me study the psychological hint in depth?"

Qin Yang thought about it and shook his head: "I'm afraid it can't be in a short time, because I came to ask for you this time."

"You have asked me, God, it is a great honor, and you have anything you want me to help, though you say, I believe that I can learn a lot when I help you."

Just when Qin Yang wanted to formally ask about the techniques of psychological cues, suddenly, the dark eye stimulated itself.

Oh, hey!

The light of God came into the body of Zhou Xiaoqin, and then a message was fed back.

"Check the target, Zhou Xiaoqin, height 1.68; up and down ratio is 5 to 8; three around..."

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