Although Lin Qingyin knows how to fortune teller and sees his face, but when she sees Yu Chengze looking desperately trying to bald her hair, she can't really understand what's unhappy about him.
Lin Qingyin's mind is very simple both in his past and present life. In his previous life, there were two words "cultivation" and "numerical skills". In this life, she likes more things than in the previous life. In addition to "cultivation" and "numerical skills", she also has three hobbies of "food", "making money" and "fortune-telling".
Needless to say, food is the ultimate enjoyment from the taste buds to the soul. It has become one of her most important hobbies in life; making money is a very enjoyable thing for her, and only with money can she buy something that can be used for her cultivation. Jade, can afford to eat all kinds of food, can make her life comfortable, not to mention making money can make people feel happy.
Now Lin Qingyin checks the balance of WeChat, Alipay, and bank card every night before going to bed. She is not to mention how happy she is to see that string of numbers that are getting longer and longer.
Fortune-telling is the thing that makes Lin Qingyin the most fulfilling thing now. In her previous life, everything she counted was heaven, and everything she deduced was great. The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog. She has to exhaust her mind to derive the vitality from the cold heaven. But fortune-telling to ordinary people is different. Most of them are ordinary little people. Everyone has different worries and different things to calculate. Lin Qingyin can also feel the same when doing fortune-telling for them. The joy, anger, sorrow and joy in their hearts.
These novel experiences that Lin Qingyin has never been exposed to have enriched her life experience and made her more lively and interesting.
Teacher Yu said that the math contest and her three major hobbies are irrelevant. Lin Qingyin can't think of a reason for participating in this contest.
What does she picture? Is the food in the cafeteria not tasty? Is fortune-telling not fun? Are you still unhappy about making money? Why does she want to put her good days away from the intensive training class in other people's school? There is no reason at all!
Yu Chengze looked at Lin Qingyin's straightforward and confident expression and was very helpless. If he could talk well with others, he would have nothing to do with the little master.
"Well, go back and think about it again. If you figure it out, tell me a word, and I will make up for the rest of the lesson."
Lin Qingyin hesitated. In fact, it is good to learn the math content in advance. After all, the progress of math teaching in the second year of high school is a bit too slow for her. But she thinks that mathematics is also to study mathematics in the future, not to participate in any Olympic competitions.
"Teacher Yu, if you can, please give me a set of math books for the second semester of high school and the third year of high school. I want to learn by myself in advance."
Yu Chengze breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll find a set for you tomorrow."
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It took two days for the monthly test, and another two days for judging the papers. It was the weekend before the monthly test was finished. For Lin Qingyin, the weekend is a day for English tuition and fortune-telling.
English teacher Marshal Yang saw Lin Qingyin's previous headaches, and his enthusiasm made Lin Qingyin a little bit overwhelmed. In addition to the necessary materials for class, the small desk also prepared cakes, cut fruits and drinks thoughtfully, for fear that Lin Qingyin would be hungry.
Lin Qingyin used to strictly calculate the time in class before, for fear of wasting a minute and a second. Now he helped Marshal Yang crack an evil method to earn back his tuition fees. Lin Qingyin's attitude toward learning English is not as urgent as before. After sitting down, he takes a spoon and eats cake.
Dashuai Yang was suffocated for a week and no one said anything. After seeing Lin Qingyin this time, I can finally talk: "Little Master, thank you very much for what happened last time. You don't know that I still can't sleep well these days. When I close my eyes, Li Siyu is standing behind me. I think I will be scared out of her psychological shadow."
Lin Qingyin casually patted the part of his eyebrows, and then continued to dig the strawberry cake: "It's okay, I won't have nightmares when I go back today."
Dashuai Yang was very happy when he was slapped in the face. He sat next to Lin Qingyin and whispered to her, "Little Master, may I introduce you to a business?"
Lin Qingyin's eyes lit up when he heard the word business: "What kind of business?"
"That's it. I have a buddy who was brought up by grandparents. Now the two elderly people are quite old. It stands to reason that they should live with their children. It is easier to take care of them or go to the hospital if they are sick. But this The old couple got angry and would rather die than leave their home. Fortunately, his hometown is only fifty or sixty miles away from ours, which is not too far. I paid a small amount of money to build them next to the old house. In the small villa on the third floor, the heating and gas are all connected. Whoever has time at home will come and stay with them for a few days.
In fact, this villa has just moved in for half a year. I sent a small home last month, but when I went to bed at night, I always felt peeped.
At first, he thought he could not sleep well in a different place, but once when he was about to fall asleep, he felt something whizzing through his ears and into the wall behind him, making his hair stand up. But he didn't dare to tell the old man that he was afraid to scare them. When he came back, he asked the family members who had been there. Everyone felt that they could not sleep well at night, as if the newly built villa was evil. "
Seeing that Lin Qingyin had finished eating a piece of cake, Yang Dashuai quickly handed over the hot lemon tea: "He was also very worried about this recently. Old man; but just let it go and be afraid of affecting his grandparents’ lifespan. If you think about it, you still have to find a reliable talent. I didn’t believe in this before and didn’t care about it. Now I believe in you. If you are If you are willing to see it, I will say hello to him."
Lin Qingyin put aside the half-drinking lemon tea, and took out the old money to prepare Yao Gua. Marshal Yang looked at Lin Qingyin's solemn expression, neatly tidying up the table, and sitting beside him honestly did not dare to say a word.
Lin Qingyin looked at the hexagram and said, “It’s useless if he invites me to go. You can let him wait until the fifteenth of the lunar calendar next month. , I will accompany him there."
Marshal Yang immediately took out his phone and looked at the calendar. The fifteenth of the lunar calendar next month happens to be Saturday: "Little Master, don't you go to class on Saturday?"
"It's in class, so just go after school." Lin Qingyin looked at Yang Dashuai and smiled: "It's useless to go during the day, and it's only when you go in the evening. Then you will be with you."
Dashuai Yang heard that his knees softened. Can you not call him about this kind of thing? He is timid!
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After eating at noon, Lin Qingyin went straight to the studio. After a week, Fatty Wang cleaned up his studio in a decent way. The waiting area in the living room has sofas, TVs and newspapers; the small refrigerator is full of various beverages and milk, and there are melon seeds and fruits and some snacks on the table. The conditions are much better than the previous fortune-telling in the park. But Lin Qingyin still likes the feeling of fortune-telling in the park. It is especially interesting that a group of people surrounds the bustle.
Saying hello to Fatty Wang, Lin Qingyin saw a feng shui ornament with a rockery and flowing water fountain in the living room. She reached out and touched the top Lv Luo, and said hello to Fatty Wang: "I will move this to Go to the Gua Room?"
Fatty Wang said with a smile: "Compared to Feng Shui, no one has bettered you. You can put it wherever you say."
Lin Qingyin moved the feng shui ornaments in, and moved the potted plants of green bamboo. When the busyness was wrong, the fortune-telling guests also came.
The first person who came did not line up to make an appointment in advance. Instead, Fatty Wang met by chance when he was making skewers. He seemed to have encountered some embarrassment at the time. The lamb skewers on the shelf did not move. The beer glass drank one by one, and there were some strange words in his mouth.
Although this person was drunk at the time, he kept saying things like thinking about calculating. Fatty Wang remembered that Little Master had told him before that this week he would meet two people who wanted to fortune-telling. When he called them, he seemed to be quite qualified.
Fatty Wang immediately left the phone and WeChat in the past. He looked at this person absent-mindedly, as if he hadn't even heard it at all. He didn't expect that he would actually come today.