Fortune Teller Master

Lin Qingyin was very satisfied with Jiang Wei, a make-up teacher. A schoolmaster led the review much faster than her self-study, and some unimaginable places were suddenly bright. The most important thing is that this make-up teacher is free and includes lunch.

Lin Qingyin, the head of the original fortune teller, didn't feel that he would lose face, and he didn't ask for face with money!

When Jiang Wei came to the wonton shop, Lin Qingyin had ordered a table for breakfast. There are many kinds of choices in this shop. In addition to the wonton with various fillings, there are pot stickers, fritters, buns and various side dishes. Lin Qingyin looked at The dazzling menu reminded me of the past noodles of the past, and I couldn't help but burst into tears. She felt that she had to find an opportunity to learn cooking in the future, otherwise she would be killed by her mother sooner or later.

After eating a rich variety of breakfast, Lin Qingyin felt a sense of well-being, and easily earned 10,000 yuan in the morning, not to mention that there are so many delicious things. Overall, there is nothing wrong with this world except for lack of aura and too much work.

After breakfast, Jiang Wei was going to make up for Lin Qingyin. Wang Fatzi saw the two went out one after the other and hurriedly followed up with a small step: "Master, can I go to your home to study?"

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

"That's not true." Fatty Wang scratched his head and explained awkwardly: "You let me carry the book that my grandfather left. I always fall asleep after a while, I think you two must have something in class The atmosphere of learning is not easy for me to fall asleep there."

Lin Qingyin did not understand what the atmosphere of learning was. She was taught one-on-one by her master in her previous life except for the first time she started. In the following thousands of years, she studied mathematics in Dongfu alone. However, looking at Wang Fatzi's pleading look, Lin Qingyin nodded and agreed. She was always very forgiving of people who worked free for herself, not to mention this Wang Fatzi helped greet the business and saved herself a lot.

Although Qingyin's mother was busy every day, she still kept her house clean and tidy. The flowers on the windowsill and the potted plants in the living room added a little warmth to the humble house.

Lin Qingyin also used potted plants and pebbles at home to set up arrays. In addition to regulating the temperature, he also set up a gathering array. Although the introduced aura is not enough for Lin Qingyin to practice, it has the effect of strengthening the body and fitness for ordinary people, and it can make the ears clear and concentrated.

Wang Fatzi felt comfortable all over his body as soon as he came in. He saw Lin Qingyin holding out a stack of thick books and exercises from the room, and then he felt much happier when he looked at the thin booklet in his hand. Compare so!

Mathematics in high school is much more complicated and knowledgeable than junior high school, but Jiang Wei has always been a true learner since childhood, and he has a thorough understanding of the knowledge of high school mathematics. When giving a lecture to Lin Qingyin, Jiang Wei not only explained the knowledge in the textbook clearly, but also raised her a bit higher, and also explained all the question types involved.

Among all subjects, Lin Qingyin is also most interested in mathematics, not only because mathematics deduction has its own mathematics part, but also these wonderful mathematical knowledge has brought her many new deduction ideas, so she learned Also very attentive. Lin Qingyin was already very qualified, and she reviewed the mathematics in junior high school, so she learned very fast.

Jiang Wei started to worry that Lin Qingyin couldn't keep up, and asked two questions from time to time. Later, she realized how fast and deep she could understand and she accelerated the lecture.

A math book that has to be completed in one year is estimated to be completed in three or four days according to the progress. If it is placed in normal times, it is naturally very fast, but looking at a thick stack of summer vacation assignments and a variety of high school subjects Jiang Wei felt that she had eight heads and could not help her complete the content in more than ten days.

In such a "thick" learning atmosphere, Wang Fatzi's heart also calmed down, and words that were originally difficult to read can be read fluently. He obediently sat on the sofa for two hours carrying a book, and actually recite a long paragraph, which is the fastest and best time he has carried these days.

After drinking boiled water without any taste, Fatty Wang didn't disturb the two people sitting at the table to make up the lesson. He put on his shoes and crept out the door.

After talking for two hours in a row, Jiang Wei said that his dry mouth required a break. Lin Qingyin took his summer homework to do the math. Some questions are the parts that Jiang Wei said just now. It seems that Lin Qingyin doesn't even need to think, just write the pen; but some content is not reviewed in the latter half of the book, Lin Qingyin jumped over first.

Jiang Wei sat cross-legged on the sofa and drank a large glass of water before slowing down. He touched his chest and felt that the pressure for Lin Qingyin was too much. It seemed that what he said was not understandable by her. His ability to study made him ashamed of learning, and did not know how Yi Lin Qingyin's brain would drop so many lessons.

Thinking about it, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door. Jiang Wei looked at Lin Qingyin for a moment, but Lin Qingyin didn't lift his head and said, "It's Wang Fatzi's back. You open the door for him."

Jiang Wei found out that Wang Fatzi didn't know when to go out. He quickly went to open the door and saw Wang Fatzi came in with two big pockets and gasped out loudly: "Quickly, quickly take the sorbet over. melted!"

Jiang Wei looked at the tears in the bag of water drops, and the tears were about to fall: "Fat brother, you are my dear brother!"

Fat Wang Wang kicked Jiang Wei to the side and said angrily, "My surname is Wang!"

The two carried a pile of things to the kitchen. Lin Qingyin's refrigerator was not large, but it seemed very empty because there was nothing to install. Jiang Wei and Wang Fatzi held the sorbet together and put the fruit sorbet drink into the refrigerator. In the end, Jiang Wei did not forget to help Lin Qingyin choose the best one and peeled off the packaging and handed it to her.

Lin Qingyin reached out and took the sorbet and put it in his mouth. When he tasted the sweet and cold taste of milk, the eyes widened in surprise: "This is really delicious!"

Jiang Wei looked at Lin Qingyin's eyebrows, thinking about it. Don't look at the master's fortune-telling when telling fortunes. In fact, he is still quite cute.

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

It took Jiang Wei three and a half days to finish the high school mathematics book. It was a hard work to help Lin Qingyin make up lessons. Closing the math book, Jiang Wei breathed a sigh of relief and searched the rest of the textbook with his eyes: "What do we make up for this afternoon?"

"I will leave for you in the afternoon, so I don't have to come over tomorrow." Lin Qingyin took out two homework assignments and handed him to him: "I think I can't make up for the homework before starting school. These two copies are for you. When I came to teach me the day after tomorrow, it was already filled with correct answers."

Jiang Wei looked at the homework forced into his arms by Lin Qingyin, and looked at her in disbelief: "Isn't it just to help you make up the lesson? Why did you increase the work of writing homework?"

Lin Qing Music looked at him huh: "Your father agreed."

Jiang Wei remembered what his father said with anger, and reluctantly put up his homework book: "Is this the legendary father's debt?"

Lin Qingyin nodded: "It's not wrong to understand this way. I'll give you a gossip for your hard work these days. I will stay with your parents tomorrow, remember not to go out."

Jiang Wei felt awkward in his heart, and his expression was a little more solemn: "Is Chen Yucheng going to come? Do I have to make some preparations in advance, such as squeezing some blood or something?"

Lin Qingyin reached out and caught the red and yellow spirit at Jiang Weiyin Hall, and quickly drew an invisible amulet at his life palace: "You don't need to do anything, just watch how he kills himself."

Touching the forehead touched by Lin Qingyin, Jiang Wei felt a lot of confidence.

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

These three days, Lin Qingyin's words have been hovering in Zhang Jianguo's ears.

In fact, his family didn’t live in the Civic Park, only because he had been insomnia recently and couldn’t sleep. In order not to affect his family’s rest, Zhang Jianguo always went out at dawn, where he went, and waited for seven or eight o’clock. Go home again. That day happened to pass by the public park, he went straight in.

It took only a half circle to go to the Civic Park and saw a thick old tree with two or three people under him. Many people curiously gathered together to see the excitement and found that it was a small girl who fortune-telling. At first he didn't take it for granted. He has seen a lot of fortune tellers in these years, but which one is not forty or fifty years old, what can such a big girl do.

But who wanted to look for a while, Zhang Jianguo was a little surprised, the little girl basically asked nothing, just by writing the words or the face of the fortune teller, you can see what people want to count, just this The fortune-tellers he knew were inferior to him.

The ten people who made an appointment in a blink of an eye had finished counting, and it would be seven days after the next fortune-telling. The people next to each other were rushing to sign up. When Zhang Jianguo was hesitating, he saw the young master click on him and let him He came to her in the park at three o'clock the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Jianguo then looked at the little master for a day. His eyes were very clear, but there was a feeling that he could see through.

The money was already prepared, but Zhang Jianguo was a little hesitant about whether to go to the appointment. Time passed by one minute and one second, Zhang Jianguo finally looked at the photos of his granddaughter on the TV cabinet, and finally went out with the bag he had prepared.

At 3 pm in August, the hottest day of the day, the tanned person's scalp is hot. In the morning, there are many people in the Civic Park who can't even see their personal photos.

Zhang Jianguo didn't even want to hide in the shade. He lowered his head and counted the bricks under his feet. When he moved to the ancient tree, he subconsciously looked at the watch on his wrist. It was exactly three o'clock.

Lin Qingyin is still sitting cross-legged on the floor, looking at her white and tender age, and no one can guess that she is actually a fortune teller.

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

Lin Qingyin's clear voice hit Zhang Jianguo's heart, and instantly made him wake up.

Zhang Jianguo looked at Lin Qingyin hesitantly and hesitated for a moment, then said: "My home has been a bit uncomfortable recently. I think it might be caught by something."

Lin Qingyin gently stroked the tortoiseshell in his hand and looked at him with a smile: "One death and one injury and one illness is not easy."