Fatty Wang glanced at the principal in shock. He didn't expect you to be such a picker. What happened to our little master? Isn't this a long body! You see, I have known the little master for so long, when did you pick it up like this
"Little Master, what did you have for dinner? Would you like to have supper? I'm a treat!"
Lin Qingyin touched his stomach: "I ate half a roast goose, a plate of marinated goose paw, and a barbecued pork in the evening. Unfortunately, I went a little late today and did not order the stir-fried goose intestines."
Master Wang: "..."
Master, have you been bitten by a goose? It doesn't matter if you eat from the beginning to the feet, even the intestines are not let go.
Lin Qingyin thought about it and added: "It's delicious, tender and crispy!"
Principal Wang heard the name of the dishes reported by Lin Qingyin and secretly praised his wise decision. It costs nothing to live in the school dormitory for two years. He really can't afford this meal!
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, even the barbecue that used to be open until the middle of the night is closed, and the supper is naturally soaked. Lin Qingyin feels his stomach regretfully. It's been six or seven hours after dinner, she really Some are hungry!
"If I live on campus, is there a midnight snack at school?"
Principal Wang glanced at her silently: "There are only hot milk and sandwiches, and definitely nothing like claypot rice and roast goose."
Lin Qingyin curled his lips and gave him a three-character evaluation: "Not affordable!"
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When Lin Qingyin returned home, Qingyin's parents were still asleep. Although Lin Qingyin called home and was followed by Fatty Wang, they were worried as long as Lin Qingyin didn't come back. They would never sleep until someone came back.
Opening the door, the couple stood up from the sofa at the same time hearing the movement, and saw that Lin Qingyin was safe and involuntarily relieved: "Why is it so late today? You are all moist. Mom gave you water and hurry up to take a shower and sleep. , I have to go to school tomorrow."
Lin Qingyin didn't pay attention to the matter of living in school, but when she saw her parents wait until midnight, she felt it was not a problem. It was already very hard for them to open a shop for a day. She really didn't want to affect their rest because of her.
"Dad and Mom, the school said it would be inconvenient to go back and forth after self-study in the evening. Let me live on campus, and the school can waive the accommodation fee for me."
"Do you want to live on campus?" Lin Xu and his wife looked at each other, and they were a little dazed: "Then what do you think about yourself? Do you want to live on campus?"
Lin Qingyin nodded: "It's good to live on campus. It saves an hour on the circuit every day. I can read more books or something."
"That's okay." Qingyin's mother nodded: "It's getting colder and colder every day in the fall. It will be even worse when it comes to school and after school in the winter, and it will be more convenient to be in school." She stood up a little at a loss: "I I have to prepare a quilt for you. Have you asked how long and wide the school bed is? I will buy you cloth outside to make bed sheets and quilts. The size at home may be the wrong size."
Lin Qingyin smiled: "No, all the supplies are provided by the school. You know that our school has many children from wealthy families. The accommodation supplies purchased by the school are all purchased from big shopping malls. You can rest assured."
The family settled the matter in a few words, and the couple returned to their room to rest. Lin Qingyin took a hot bath and lay in the bed. She had very few memories of sleeping in her previous life. Before entering the fairy gate, she was hungry, and she couldn't sleep. After the human fairy gate, she soon entered the Qi training period, basically relying on meditation instead of sleeping. Never knew that sleeping can be a very enjoyable thing.
She felt that she had missed too much enjoyment in her previous life. She was clearly the person at the top and lived worse than the daughter of the poor!
It's too hard!
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After Zhang Qiao took his daughter home, he quickly filled the bathtub with hot water and dripped two drops of essential oils that can relax his nerves. When Zhang Simiao went in the bath, he was a little worried and guarded outside the bathroom.
In fact, he is sitting here because of the heart of Ann's daughter and his own heart. When he can't hear her daughter's voice, he panicks, for fear that all this is his own imagination.
At this time, Zhang Simiao's mother, Ding Hong, who was on a business trip outside, was very emotional. When she got off the plane, she received the news that her daughter was missing. At that time, she was going crazy, and she booked a return flight ticket without leaving the airport.
Zhang Qiao took out to call his wife to report safety, but Ding Hong's cell phone was still turned off, and it was estimated that he was still on the plane at this time. Zhang Qiao was worried that Ding Hong was in a hurry when he got off the plane and drove. He hurriedly sent a few WeChat messages to Ding Hong, telling her that her daughter was with her classmates before and that she has picked it up now, so she must be careful when driving.
Putting down the phone, Zhang Qiao, who had drunk a lot of alcohol, was not sleepy, feeling that what happened this night was like a nightmare.
The sound of the hair dryer rang in the bathroom, Zhang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the kitchen to boil a cup of hot milk, and when Zhang Simiao came out, he gave it to her.
Zhang Simiao took it over and said helplessly: "Dad, I have brushed my teeth."
"Milk helps you sleep peacefully. You can rinse your mouth after you drink it." Zhang Qiao looked at her cautiously, and asked unsteadily, "I will leave you a light when you sleep later? Or dad sleep in your room? The floor is fine too, stay with you."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid anymore." Zhang Simiao was sitting on the sofa holding the milk, "Actually, nothing happened to me. Lin Qingyin came when I got out of the car. I didn't have any injuries at all."
Zhang Qiao nodded again and again: "Thanks to your classmates, your mother and I must come home, thank you!"
Thinking of the scene he saw in the evening, Zhang Simiao still felt a little unbelievable: "Dad, I told you that Lin Qingyin is amazing."
Zhang Qiao did not quite understand the meaning of this sentence. Zhang Simiao frowned slightly, it seemed that it was difficult to express it in words; "I happened to be sitting with Lin Qingyin during dinner today, and she told me not to go home at night. It's not safe to ride in a black car." She glanced at Zhang Qiao: "At that time, my mother hadn't called me to tell me that you were not coming to pick me up."
Zhang Qiao raised her eyebrows unexpectedly: "You mean she guessed that you would hit a black car? This is unlikely, right."
"At first I thought it was just so easy, but after she saved me, I thought it was her calculation. Do you know why our principal called her little master? I heard that fat Mr. Wang said, Lin Qingyin Whether it’s fortune-telling or feng shui formations, it’s great." Zhang Simiao held a cup of hot milk with a tangled expression: "You may not believe it. In fact, the stones on the ground weren't the ones she threw to beat the black car driver. Lin Qingyinbu's formation."
"Formation?" Zhang Qiao couldn't help but smile, touched Zhang Simiao's hair and wanted her to go to bed, and listened to Zhang Simiao seriously saying: "What I said is true. After she threw those stones, the driver got together. He took out a stick and a knife and slashed her car like crazy. It was almost scrapped. Later, Mr. Wang said that the driver of the black car might not be sentenced for long. Lin Qingyin said that it would be better to hand it over to God for trial, and she lost it again. Go out a few rocks, let us back up and say that Tian Lei is coming..."
Zhang Qiao looked at Zhang Simiao dumbfounded: "Then the driver of the black car was struck by lightning?"
Zhang Simiao nodded: "The split is accurate, there is no waste at all, it's all hitting the driver of the black car, and we are all right."
Zhang Qiao's expression also seemed to be struck by lightning, with a broken worldview. Why is this nonsense? He knows Feng Shui for fortune-telling, but he has never heard of anyone who can look at Feng Shui like this.
If what Zhang Simiao said was true, wouldn't he make a lot of money for the stones he bought for 20,000 yuan
Seeing Zhang Simiao finish drinking the milk to rinse his mouth, Zhang Qiao, who was still adamantly impossible, couldn't help but exhorted: "Remember to bring your amulet with you."
Zhang Simiao went to bed, but Zhang Qiao couldn't sleep. He sat on the sofa and made a pot of white tea. While waiting for his wife to return, he pondered what his daughter said.
Zhang Simiao has been the kind of well-known good girl since she was a child. Zhang Qiao knew that she would definitely not tell lies, but it was too strange to say that it was true. This can't be attributed to his lack of knowledge, and perhaps few in the country have seen this kind of world.
After a pot of tea, Zhang Qiao's wife Ding Hong came back. She didn't even change her shoes, and ran directly to Zhang Simiao's room. Only when she looked at her sleeping daughter in the bed, she felt relieved.
Zhang Qiao pulled Ding Hong out, and the two carefully closed the door to Zhang Simiao and talked about what happened at night. When the accident happened, Zhang Qiao was worried that his wife was too anxious.
But at that time, it was an hour away from school, and even no matter how much Ding Hong was concealed, he knew that something went wrong. None of the mothers could bear this blow, Ding Hong almost flew back crying all the way.
Zhang Qiao also boiled a glass of milk for Ding Hong while changing her clothes, and slowly talked about the night. Unlike Zhang Qiao, Ding Hong completely believed in what Zhang Simiao and Principal Wang said.
"In that kind of crisis, Principal Wang thought of calling Lin Qingyin for the first time. He must know her abilities. And I believe what Simiao said. If people are thunderous, they will know as soon as they arrive at the hospital. Maybe you lied in front of the police." Ding Hong glared at Zhang Qiao: "You are the same. People have saved your daughter. To our family, he is a great benefactor and a living god! What does the incredible thing have to do? There are so many capable people in the world. If you haven’t seen it, does it mean that there is no such capable person? You alone represent the whole world?"
Zhang Qiao was sorely sprayed that he quickly explained: "I just think Lin Qingyin's ability is very magical, similar to the legendary master, we have to thank them very much."
"That's true, but you have to give gifts to your liking. When you think about Miao tomorrow, let's ask people what Lin Qingyin likes. The main reason is that she is eye-catching. No matter how expensive it is, we have to give it!"
After tossing all night, both of them were a little tired. Ding Hong was a little worried and Zhang Simiao was sleeping alone, fearing that she would wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, so she slept next to her daughter with a pillow.
Perhaps the effect of the stone is so good, Zhang Simiao slept without dreams until noon the next day, and when he got up, he was refreshed, without any fear or fear.
She slept well, but both Zhang Qiao and Zhang Qiao didn't sleep soundly. They dreamed as soon as they closed their eyes. Zhang Qiao came to see Zhang Simiao several times during the tormented night, and they couldn't tell which one was reality and which one was dream. It wasn't until dawn that the couple fell asleep in a daze.
A family of three slept until noon. Zhang Simiao looked refreshed and seemed to be in a particularly good state of mind. She voluntarily asked to send the transcript in the afternoon. She wanted to see the scum driver go to jail early.
Zhang Qiao and Ding Hong were also worried about this. They accompanied Zhang Simiao to the police station, and they couldn't help covering their faces when they heard their daughter's story of being abducted. Especially when they heard that the phone was cheated away, they didn't know what to say, so they only secretly shook their heads and sighed.
Zhang Simiao is so well protected, kind and simple are a bit stupid.
Usually this kind of stupid looks cute and cute, but it's terrible when it's dangerous like this!
After recording the transcript, Zhang Qiao asked the police about the suspect's situation. The whole police station heard about the bad luck of the black car driver, and couldn't help but secretly applaud.
"You mean that criminal suspect?" The little policeman who made the transcript forced a smile and said, "I was struck by lightning. The doctor said that his condition was not very good. 50% of his body was burned and his right wrist was broken. The most serious It's..." The policeman glanced at Zhang Simiao and didn't finish speaking, but winked at Zhang Qiao: "I'm also injured. I guess it won't work anymore."
Zhang Qiao was very relieved when he heard it. He deserves it, this kind of person should be a eunuch for the rest of his life!
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I don't know if it was the cause of the amulet. Zhang Simiao recovered very quickly. He didn't even have a nightmare. It seemed that he didn't leave any shadows in his heart. He returned to school the next day.
The school did not say much about her kidnapping. It was afraid that the students' comments would cause Zhang Simiao a second harm. As for the safety knowledge promotion activities, it was put a month later to prevent the students from guessing the clues.
Thanks to Lin Qingyin, Zhang Qiao always had nightmares recently. In the dream, Zhang Simiao was not lucky enough to meet Lin Qingyin. She was stripped naked and fell under the bridge hole. She was still muttering until she died. Calling Mom and Dad, they were finally tied up with stones, put into sack and thrown into the river...
Every time Zhang Qiao wakes up from his dream with sweating profusely, the feeling of despair to suffocation can be deeply felt even when he wakes up. If Lin Qingyin did not rescue Zhang Simiao that day, I am afraid that the feeling in the dream would become Reality.
Such a great kindness, I must be very grateful!
It is necessary to come to thank you, but to give a gift you have to do what you like. Zhang Qiao asked his daughter, Lin Qingyin, what he likes? Zhang Simiao thought hard for a long time before hesitatingly said, "Maybe I like to eat better. I can see her order several dishes every time in the cafeteria."
Zhang Qiao looked at Zhang Simiao helplessly: "Lin Qingyin is a master, so how can people with fairy bones and skeletons like this tacky thing? It must be because you grow your body to eat more. Your little ones don't understand anything! "
Zhang Simiao was a little dazed. She carefully recalled Lin Qingyin’s intoxicated expression when she gnawed goose paws. How could it be connected with the four words of fairy bones and bones. She looked at Zhang Qiao with a little dissatisfaction: "Little Master really likes it. delicacy."
Zhang Qiao waved his hand and decided to ask the professionals. He knew that night. President Wang is definitely Lin Qingyin's brain fan. It's right to ask him.
This kind of thing couldn't be explained in a few words on the phone, so Zhang Qiao drove directly to the school. Principal Wang had just finished his work and was looking at his hair in the mirror. Recently, his hair has grown a lot. Although it doesn't look as thick as a twenty-year-old, he can no longer see his bare scalp from a distance.
Zhang Qiao came to Principal Wang’s office and went straight to the topic with a slightly polite sentence: "The principal also knows that our family Simiao is safe and sound thanks to classmate Lin Qingyin. No matter what, we have to thank them very much. I came here today to think about it. Inquire, what exactly does Lin Qingyin like?"
Hearing Zhang Qiao inquiring about Lin Qingyin's preferences, Principal Wang hesitated with a guilty conscience: "I don't know anything else, I know that the little master can eat more than 200 a day in our cafeteria!"
Zhang Qiao: "..."
President Wang, tell the truth, are you a fan of the little master or a black one!