Jiang Wei opened the car door with a respectful attitude, Lin Qingyin stepped out of the car under the gaze of all expectations, rubbing her tortoise shell in his hand. In fact, she doesn't quite understand why it is so troublesome, but Fatty Wang and Jiang Wei have said that the grand master must have a pomp, and first overwhelm them psychologically!
Both Wang Qingfeng and Wang Hai were excited and ready to move forward to shake hands. Seeing clearly the appearance of the little master coming down from the back door, both of them were stunned.
Wang Hai scratched his head with some doubts, and whispered to Wang Qingfeng: "Principal, how can this little master look familiar? Isn't he also the number one in the college entrance examination?"
Wang Qingfeng stared at Lin Qingyin's face, with a dazed expression: "This is not the champion in the college entrance examination, this is the champion in the senior high school entrance examination!" He turned around and looked at Wang Hai with a blank face, and almost slashed his hair: "This is the specialty of our school. Lin Qingyin, who was recruited for the high school entrance examination champion!"
"Lin Qingyin???"
"Lin Qingyin!!!"
In addition to Wang Hai, Yu Chengze, who was standing at the back, also looked dazed. He didn't even react to why the students in his class were standing there.
"Is she also the assistant of the little master? I'll see if there is anyone in the car!" Wang Hai was headless and was about to go to the car. Mother Wang grabbed him and gave him a white look: "Why is this impolite? It's the little master."
Patting aside her son who has no price for vision, Mother Wang walked over with a smile on her face and greeted Lin Qingyin: "It's been a long time since the little master saw you go to the park."
Lin Qingyin nodded: "Jiang Wei is giving me a physics lesson recently, and I will go in a few days."
Hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Qingfeng came back to his senses and walked over with a look of disbelief: "Is the little master Lin Qingyin?"
"Yes!" Mother Wang took it for granted: "Otherwise why do we call her little master, because she is young!"
Wang Qingfeng looked at Lin Qingyin in front of him and didn't know what to say. He finally knew why so many people were injured in the first grade of the second year of high school, because those who were badly injured were all students who had bullied Lin Qingyin.
Recently, the weirdness in the school has also found out the reason, but Wang Qingfeng really can't say anything to blame Lin Qingyin, because she herself is a victim of school bullying.
Wang Qingfeng stroked his thin hair, and sighed helplessly: "Lin Qingyin..."
Lin Qingyin smiled faintly: "Principal Wang, I did not come as a student today, but the master you invited."
After Wang Qingfeng recalled, it was really only Lin Qingyin who took the initiative in this matter. Is it just that the current champions are so awesome? The extracurricular life is so rich and colorful, and it's so versatile that it's amazing to see feng shui.
He stretched out his hand to Lin Qingyin: "Welcome to Master Lin, I have been admiring the name for a long time."
Lin Qingyin held his tortoise shell in one hand and shook Wang Qingfeng with one hand: "Hello, Principal Wang."
Yu Chengze looked at Lin Qingyin like an adult and exchanged greetings with Principal Wang. He always felt a feeling of "I don't know what year is this evening". He turned his head and wanted to express complicated feelings with Li Yanyu, and saw Li Yanyu look calmly and calmly. President Wang and Lin Qingyin didn't seem surprised at all.
The ability to bear this heart is too good!
Yu Chengze reflected on himself with a complicated mood, and felt that his mentality was not good, and he was not as good as the young Teacher Li.
Principal Wang led Lin Qingyin into the campus, but he didn't know where to go. He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Or let's go to the office and sit down."
"That's not necessary." Lin Qingyin glanced at the time on the phone: "I haven't finished my homework yet. The teacher has issued a lot of papers this week. Let's just talk about Feng Shui."
Seeing Lin Qingyin took the initiative to mention Feng Shui, Wang Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face finally became more natural: "You know what happened in our school recently. All the students who like to bully classmates have accidents. Of course. I have no objection to the retribution of evil, but can it be a little more secretive? Now the city center hospital is about to be contracted by our school, and it doesn’t sound good to spread out.”
Lin Qingyin glanced at him, and said with a faint expression: "When school bullying happened in the first place, the school won't develop to where it is today."
"Yes, yes, you are right. Our previous penalties were not severe enough. In the future, we must strengthen supervision and penalties in this area. We will later discover that all those involved in the bullying incident will be expelled." Wang Qingfeng took out his handkerchief and wiped it. The sweat on my face and forehead, when I took it off, found a strand of hair stained, and my heart was broken: "Little Master, you can help me, if this continues, I will be bald!"
Lin Qingyin's gaze shifted on Wang Qingfeng's face. He saw that he was really planning to do so, and then he pointed towards a huge stone inside the school gate: "This stone is weirdly rugged and has too sharp edges and corners. The school will arouse hostility in the hearts of the students. You ask someone to remove this stone, and build a 13-story Wenchang Pagoda from here, with the tower facing five sides. Wenchang Pagoda can be enlightened. The role of wisdom, learning, and studying, coupled with the absorption of the cultural atmosphere of all parties, will naturally enhance the learning atmosphere."
Wang Qingfeng slapped his hand and suddenly realized: "Let’s just say, the teachers in our school are all the best teachers I hired back with a high salary. Even if the student source is not good, they will not be as bad as they are today. It must be this stone. Yes! Director Wang, you quickly call the logistics team to find a car, and now take this stone away for me."
Wang Hai hurried to call, and Wang Qingfeng carefully looked at Lin Qingyin's face again: "Little Master, how can we change the current Feng Shui in our school?"
Lin Qingyin took out a handful of jade stones. These were the waste jade left over from the spiritual energy that she had cultivated. Although it didn't look as thorough as it was at the beginning, the appearance was not damaged.
Fatty Wang glanced at the jade in Lin Qingyin's hand, and quickly bargained with Principal Wang: "The fee for Principal Wang to ask the little master is 150,000, but this magic weapon will have to pay extra, otherwise your 150,000 will not be enough to buy. Jade."
Wang Qingfeng glanced at the small jade and mutton white jade in Lin Qingyin's hand, and gritted his teeth immediately: "As long as the effect is guaranteed."
Lin Qingyin calculated the amount he had to enter the account, and finally smiled a little more: "I have to study here for two years. People can't run away. What are you afraid of?"
Wang Qingfeng also thought about it. There is nothing more reassuring than Lin Qingyin. The students of his school can also provide after-sales service.
Oriental International Private High School has an old tree in each of the four directions, southeast, northwest, and each tree was moved by Wang Qingfeng at a huge price when the school was founded.
Lin Qingyin carved array patterns on different jade stones according to different directions, and then buried them under ancient trees.
Wang Qingfeng looked a little uneasy and asked, "Little Master, will this be dug away?"
Lin Qingyin shook his head: "After the formation is completed, the jade buried in will be integrated with the ancient tree. No one can dig it away."
When Wang Qingfeng heard this, he was relieved immediately.
Lin Qingyin took a group of people to stay for a while in each of the east, west, south and north directions of the school, burying the jade with the runes in his hand in the relevant position, and the other jade was steadily thrown into the center of the school pond.
Lin Qingyin handed the last and largest white jade of mutton fat to Wang Qingfeng: "When placing the Wenchang Pagoda, just bury this white jade as an eye on the bottom of the tower."
Wang Qingfeng took the jade over carefully, and asked a little anxiously: "What if I bury it wrong?"
Lin Qingyin smiled slightly: "There is a sharp protrusion at the bottom of the huge boulder at the entrance of the school, which just grinds out a small circular pit on the ground. You just need to put this jade in that pit, and then drop the Wenchang Pagoda. On this piece of jade."
Wang Qingfeng was a little confused when he heard the words. He watched this stone move in when the school was founded. Although the bottom is not very smooth, he didn't remember any obvious protrusions. As soon as he was about to ask Lin Qingyin, he heard the noise at the school gate. It turned out that the crane searched for logistics had arrived.
Several workers tied the ropes to the rock, and following the call, the crane lifted the rock steadily, and put it on the side of the truck. Wang Qingfeng hurried to the place where the boulder was originally placed. As expected, there was a fist-sized pit, slightly larger at the top and gradually shrinking at the bottom.
Wang Qingfeng put the jade given by Lin Qingyin in the pit, not too big or too small. Putting away the jade, Wang Qingfeng admired Lin Qingyin in his heart, and calling up the little master was much smoother than before: "Little master, you are too accurate."
Fatty Wang shook his head triumphantly: "If not, how could there be so many people waiting for our little master to calculate!"
I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Wang Qingfeng feels that the irritability in his heart has disappeared in recent days, and he feels a lot more relaxed. It seems that the sparse hair remaining on his head is much stronger than before.
Touching his slick forehead, Wang Qingfeng suddenly remembered something: "Little Master, do you have a way to make people grow their hair? Look at my head, if you worry about it for two more years, you will have to be like Ge You."
"Ge You?" Lin Qingyin remembered watching TV with her parents a few days ago and met some actors. She looked at Wang Qingfeng's face and shook her head decisively: "Don't worry, you don't have such a big fortune. ."
Wang Qingfeng: "..." This sentence is too heartbreaking!
"Hair! Let's talk about the hair!" Wang Qingfeng touched his forehead: "I used to feel some hair stubbles. Recently, I feel like my hair roots are gone."
Fatty Wang looked at Wang Qingfeng's forehead and couldn't help but thumbs up: "Principal Wang, your forehead is really good! Bright!"
Wang Qingfeng almost cried when he heard this compliment!
Lin Qingyin stretched out two fingers: "Twenty thousand yuan, in addition to hair growth, it also has the effect of strengthening the body!"
"Okay, I'll transfer money to you through WeChat!" Wang Qingfeng took out his mobile phone and paid for his hair growth first. As long as he has black and shiny hair, let alone 20,000, he will also do it for 50,000!
Lin Qingyin, who already has a bank card, no longer has to count cash like before. After seeing the amount of the account, Lin Qingyin took out a stone from his pocket and took out the carving knife from his schoolbag: " Give me your birthday horoscope!"
Wang Qingfeng hurriedly told Lin Qingyin of his birth date, and saw Lin Qingyin quickly sculpting on the stone with a carving knife. The carving knife looked ordinary, but it was exceptionally sharp in Lin Qingyin's hand for some reason, just like cutting tofu, and easily carved intricate patterns on the stone.
Soon Lin Qingyin handed the carved stone to Wang Qingfeng: "Take this stone with you and put it on the bedside at night, and it will be effective soon."
Wang Qingfeng put the stone away happily, as if seeing his black hair, he must be the most beautiful principal in the city by then!
Watching Lin Qingyin and his two assistants leave, Director Wang seemed to be dreaming: "Principal, why do you think Lin Qingyin is so capable that he will be bullied by campus?"
Wang Qingfeng touched his slick forehead and showed deep thought: "The old saying goes that this kind of great talent must go through some tortuous hardships before they can achieve great things! What the text says, the heavens will fall to the people of Sri Lanka. You have to work hard first! This is similar to Tang Seng's learning from the scriptures, and you have to go through some hardships before you can hone it. You can see that Lin Qingyin now is very different from when he first entered school last year. This is experience. Passed!"
Director Wang listened to Wang Qingfeng's serious nonsense, and he felt that there was some truth.
Yu Chengze, who had been silent for a while, suddenly remembered, and couldn't help but hit Li Yanyu with his arm: "Lin Qingyin calculated the answer for the last English exam, right?"
Li Yanyu looked at Yu Chengze, who was in hindsight, with a complicated expression...
Do you only know now? ! !