Fortune Teller Master

Chapter 13: Weird fortune teller

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Lin Qingyin was very satisfied with Jiang Wei, a supplementary teacher. A student who led the review was much faster than her self-study, and some things that she couldn't figure out were suddenly clear. The most important thing is that this make-up teacher is free, and lunch is included.

Lin Qingyin, the former head of the fortune-telling sect, did not feel that he would lose face if he did so, and did not want to face any money for anything!

When Jiang Wei came to the wonton shop, Lin Qingyin had already ordered a table for breakfast. There were a lot of choices in this shop. In addition to wontons with various fillings, there were also pot stickers, pancakes, steamed buns and various side dishes. Lin Qingyin watched The dazzling menu reminded me of the deadly noodles in the past, and I couldn't help crying with bitter tears. She felt that in the future she would have to find a chance to learn cooking, or she would be killed by her mother sooner or later.

After eating a wide variety of breakfast, Lin Qingyin felt that happiness was overwhelming, and he easily made 10,000 yuan a morning, not to mention, there are so many delicious things. Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with the current world except for lack of aura and too much homework.

After breakfast, Jiang Wei was going to make up for Lin Qingyin. Seeing that the two had gone out one after another, Fatty Wang hurriedly followed up with small steps: "Master, can I go to your house to study?"

Lin Qingyin looked at his sympathy in shock: "Do you want to do your homework?"

"That's not the case." Fatty Wang scratched his head and explained embarrassingly: "You asked me to carry the book left by my grandfather. It’s not easy to fall asleep in the atmosphere of study."

Lin Qingyin didn't understand what the learning atmosphere was. In her previous life, she was taught one-on-one by her master when she first started, and for thousands of years after that, she was learning mathematics alone in the cave, and she had never been bothered by the learning atmosphere. However, Lin Qingyin nodded and agreed when he watched Fatty Wang's face pleading. She has always been very tolerant of people who work for herself for free, not to mention having this Fatty Wang help to greet business and save herself a lot of things.

Although Qingyin's mother is busy going round and round every day, she still keeps the house clean. The flowers and plants on the windowsill and the potted plants in the living room add a touch of warmth to this simple house.

Lin Qingyin also used potted plants and pebbles to set up a formation at home. In addition to adjusting the temperature, he also set up a spirit gathering formation. Although the imported aura is not enough for Lin Qingyin to cultivate, it has the effect of strengthening the body for ordinary people, and it can make people see and concentrate.

As soon as Fatty Wang came in, he felt comfortable all over his body. Seeing Lin Qingyin holding a thick stack of books and exercises from the room, he immediately felt much happier when he looked at the thin pamphlets in his hand. This is how it compares!

High school mathematics is much more complicated and knowledgeable than junior high school, but Jiang Wei has been a true master since he was a child and has a thorough understanding of the knowledge points of high school mathematics. When teaching Lin Qingyin, Jiang Wei not only explained the knowledge in the textbook clearly, but also raised her a little bit, and explained all the question types involved.

Among all the subjects, Lin Qingyin is most interested in mathematics, not only because there is a mathematical part in the deduction of mathematics, but also these wonderful mathematical knowledge has brought her many new deduction ideas, so she learns Also very attentive. Lin Qingyin had an extraordinary aptitude, and she reviewed the mathematics knowledge of junior high school again, so the learning speed was very fast.

At first, Jiang Wei was worried that Lin Qingyin could not keep up. He asked two questions from time to time. Later, she realized that she could understand how fast and deep she was speaking, so she speeded up the lecture.

A mathematics book that takes only one year to study can be completed in three or four days according to the schedule. It is naturally extremely fast if it is placed in normal times, but looking at the thick stack of summer homework and various high school subjects , Jiang Wei felt that even with eight heads, he couldn't help her fill up the content in more than ten days.

In such a "strong" learning atmosphere, Fatty Wang's heart also calmed down, and the words that were originally jerky and difficult to pronounce can also be read fluently. He sat on the sofa obediently and carried a book for two hours, and he actually carried a long section of it. This is the fastest and best time he has carried on these days.

After taking a sip of the boring boiled water, Fatty Wang didn't bother the two people sitting at the dining table to make up the lesson. He put on his shoes and crept out.

After two hours of continuous speaking, Jiang Wei said that he needed a break for his dry mouth, and Lin Qingyin took the summer homework to do the math problems in it. Some of the questions were the parts Jiang Wei talked about earlier. Lin Qingyin seemed to not even need to think, and wrote as soon as he picked up his pen; but some of the content was not reviewed in the next half of the book, so Lin Qingyin skipped over.

Jiang Wei sat cross-legged on the sofa and poured a large glass of water into it. He touched his chest and felt that the pressure to teach Lin Qingyin was too much, as if what he said was not something she could not understand. His learning ability made him feel ashamed as a schoolmaster, and he didn't know how Lin Qingyin's mind would have left so many lessons.

While thinking about it, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Wei was taken aback and looked at Lin Qingyin. Lin Qingyin didn't lift his head and said, "Fatty Wang is back. You open the door for him."

Jiang Wei realized then that Fatty Wang didn't know when he was out. He went to open the door quickly, and saw Fatty Wang carrying two bags full of things and coming in panting and yelling: "Hurry up, take the sorbet quickly, melted!"

Jiang Wei's tears of excitement as he looked at the bag of water drop packaging bags were about to fall: "Fat brother, you are really my brother!"

Fatty Wang kicked Jiang Wei aside and said angrily: "My name is Wang!"

The two went to the kitchen with a bunch of things. The refrigerator in Lin Qingyin's house was not big, but it was very empty because there was nothing to install. Jiang Wei and Wang Fatty worked together to put the fruit sorbet drinks in the refrigerator with the sorbet in their mouths. In the end, Jiang Wei did not forget to help Lin Qingyin choose the most delicious one, unpacked it and handed it to her.

Lin Qingyin reached out and took the sorbet and put it in his mouth. When he tasted the ice-cold and milky sweet taste, he opened his eyes in surprise: "This is so delicious!"

Jiang Wei looked at Lin Qingyin's curvy eyebrows and wondered, don't look at the unpredictability of the master's fortune-telling, in fact, it is usually quite cute.

Make up lessons during the day, make up homework at night, and meditate in the morning. Lin Qingyin can't wait to use all the rest of the summer vacation, and don't waste a minute.

It took Jiang Wei three and a half days to finish the mathematics book for the first year of high school. After closing the math book, Jiang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and searched the remaining textbooks: "What shall we add in the afternoon?"

"I will give you a holiday in the afternoon, and I won't need to come here tomorrow." Lin Qingyin took out two homework books and handed him: "I think I can't make up the homework before school starts. I will leave these two books to you. I hope you When I came to class the day after tomorrow, it was already full of correct answers."

Jiang Wei looked at the homework that Lin Qingyin had forcibly stuffed into his arms, and looked at her incredulously: "Didn't you just help you make up lessons? Why did you add homework for you?"

Lin Qingyin looked at him haha, "Your father agreed."

Jiang Wei remembered what his father said in anger, and reluctantly installed the workbook: "Is this the legendary father's debt payment?"

Lin Qingyin nodded: "This understanding is correct. For the sake of your hard work these past few days, I will give you a message. Tomorrow, stay at home with your parents and remember not to go out."

Jiang Wei's heart shuddered, and his expression became more solemn: "Is Chen Yucheng about to come home? Should I make some preparations in advance, such as squeezing some blood or something?"

Lin Qingyin stretched out his hand to catch the red and yellow gas in Jiang Weiyintang, and quickly drew an invisible amulet in his palace: "You don't have to do anything, just watch how he kills himself."

Touching the forehead that Lin Qingyin had touched, Jiang Wei suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, you come to the park to find me!"

For the past three days, Lin Qingyin's words have been lingering in Zhang Jianguo's ears.

In fact, his family does not live in the Civic Park. It’s just because of insomnia and sleeplessness recently. In order not to affect the rest of his family, Zhang Jianguo always goes out before dawn, wherever he goes, and waits 7 or 8 o’clock. Go home again. He happened to pass by the Civic Park that day, so he went in.

After turning a little half a circle in the Civic Park, he saw a lot of people surrounded by an old tree with two or three people thick. He curiously leaned over to watch the excitement and found that it was a small girl who was giving fortune-telling. At first he didn't think so, he had seen many fortune tellers in recent years, but who was not in the forties and 50s, what such a big little girl could figure out.

But after watching it for a while, Zhang Jianguo was a little surprised. This little girl basically didn’t ask anything. She could tell from the written words or the face of the fortune teller what she was going to count. The fortune-telling gentlemen he knew were no match for him.

In a blink of an eye, the ten people who had made an appointment finished the calculation, and the next fortune-telling was about to be seven days later, and the people next to him were rushing to sign up. When Zhang Jianguo was hesitating, he saw the young master clicked on him and let He came to the park to find her at three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Jianguo and the little master looked at each other for a day at the time, and the other's eyes were very clear, but there was a feeling of being able to see through.

The money had been prepared long ago, but Zhang Jianguo hesitated and didn't know whether to keep the appointment or not. As time passed, Zhang Jianguo looked at the photos of his granddaughter on the TV cabinet and finally made up his mind, and went out with the bag he had prepared.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon in August is the hottest time of the day, the scalp of people who are sunburned is hot, and there are many people in the Civic Park in the morning.

Zhang Jianguo didn't want to hide from the shade. He lowered his head and counted the bricks under his feet. When he moved under the old tree, he subconsciously glanced at the watch on his wrist, which happened to be exactly three o'clock.

Lin Qingyin is still sitting cross-legged on the floor, and she is not too young to look white and tender, and no one can guess that she is actually a fortune teller.

"Give you three days to think about it, haven't you thought about it yet?"

Lin Qingyin's clear voice hit Zhang Jianguo's heart directly, instantly waking him up.

Zhang Jianguo glanced at Lin Qingyin hesitantly, then hesitated for a moment and said, "My family has been experiencing problems recently. I want to calculate if something has been suppressed."

Lin Qingyin gently stroked the tortoise shell in his hand, and looked at him with a faint smile: "It's not going well with one death, one injury and one illness."