Fortune Teller Master

Recalling her husband's exasperation with the master, Ms. Jiang embarrassed Lin Qingyin and put another peach in his hand: "Master, don't know him like him, he has no eyes, and when he comes back, I will let him come to your door to make you guilty."

Lin Qingyin ate a sweet and juicy peach and shook his head happily: "You don't need to make a guilt, just do my homework."

Mother Jiang was also unclear whether Lin Qingyin was half-joking or arrogant. She had to respond a little awkwardly, and asked Lin Qingyin's address carefully, planning to wait for her husband to come home and give thanks.

After coming out of the Jiang family, Lin Qingyin stopped and looked at Wang Fatzi who was also following him step by step: "You plan to follow me like this after all?"

"Ah?" Fatty Wang scratched his ears nervously. "Can't it?"

"It may be possible, but I won't pay you money." Lin Qingyin said frankly: "I'm poor, and you have to follow me to take some money."

Upon hearing this, Wang Fatzi smiled suddenly and had contacted Lin Qingyin twice. No one knew better than him how poor this little master was. Even the mobile phone was the cheapest smartphone I just bought: "Master, I I don’t want to make money from you. Do you think I’m like someone who is short of money? I have six suites!"

Lin Qingyin turned around and left, so angry!

"I and you are just to open your eyes. Let's take today's affairs as an example. I just squatted for a hundred years in a fortune-telling booth, and I don't see such a bizarre thing." When I followed the excitement and laid my hands, when I was free, I slightly pointed out that one or two should be paid."

As soon as Lin Qingyin turned around, he pulled the word shaft with the fortune-telling characters under his arm: "You can go home for dinner, I don't care about it."

Fatty Wang watched Lin Qingyin throw away himself in a sleek manner, and hurriedly chased up with his scalp: "Master, did you agree? Then shall we go to the park tomorrow?"

"Don't go for the first few days." Lin Qingyin flicked the jade pendant earned from Jiang Wei in front of Wang Fatty: "I'm going to do my homework at home."

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As soon as the door of the house was pushed open, Lin Qingyin heard the roar of the cooker hood in the kitchen. Qingyin's mother reached out and greeted Lin Qingyin: "Hurry to wash your face and eat immediately."

Lin Qingyin wasn't expecting to wash her hands. When she was sitting on the table, she found a big bowl of black things on the table. She asked her mother in the kitchen with some anxiety: "What shall we eat at noon?"

Qingyin mother put the cooked noodles in a bowl and handed them to Lin Qingyin, and brought a plate of cucumber shreds: "Today we have fried noodles."

Lin Qingyin glanced at the sauce again, a look of horror flashed in his eyes: "Can I eat the noodles alone?" There is no impression of the original owner eating the fried noodles in memory, and the dark things are not like It was delicious. Lin Qingyin thought it was safer to eat noodles by comparison.

Mother was amused by Lin Qingyin's disgusted expression, grabbed her bowl and scooped a spoonful of the sauce into it, and mixed it with some cucumber shreds quickly: "This is the fried sauce made by your dad, he made The fried sauce is delicious, do you remember?"

Not waiting for Lin Qingyin to speak, my mother sighed: "It's normal for you not to remember. Your father cooks at home for a limited number of times. He is too busy outside to come back so late every day, and he can't even eat a hot meal. Free to cook."

Looking at Lin Qingyin's eyes staring at the bowl of noodles, he didn't hear what he said at all, and could only helplessly hand her the bowl: "Eat."

Looking at the noodles with oily fried sauce in the bowl, Lin Qingyin took a noodle very carefully and took a bite. After the flavor of the sauce spread in his mouth, Lin Qingyin's eyes lighted up and he couldn't wait to put a chopstick noodle plug Into the mouth, happy eyes narrowed.

"It's delicious?" Qingyin's mother sat next to her, picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, picked out the small diced meat in the sauce and placed it in Lin Qingyin's bowl. Looking carefully at Lin Qingyin's complexion, she asked, "Yinyin, you Have you been out recently?"

Lin Qingyin had a meal with chopsticks, and then continued to eat like nothing else: "Going out and spinning around, panicking at home."

Qingyin's mother immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, go out and get bored." Lin Qingyin clipped a few pieces of meat, and Qingyin's mother tentatively said: "Wait not so boring in your heart, write your homework good or not?"

She seemed afraid of Lin Qingyin’s emotional rebound. Qingyin’s mother looked at her face nervously, and she was relieved to see that she was still eating the noodles in the bowl without lifting her head: “Mom doesn’t force you to study, just read if you want to read. , You don’t want to read a book and go around, life is the most important anyway."

Lin Qingyin nodded, and no one knows this truth better than she has lived for so many years. Especially, it is a pleasant surprise that the thundered slags of the torture can survive again.

My mother saw what Lin Qingyin said about what she should do, and she couldn’t help but feel relieved that she was more than a month ago. She felt regretful because she was too busy and didn’t pay too much attention to her daughter’s mental health. Things happen.

Accompanying Lin Qingyin for lunch, Qingyin's mother quickly brushed the bowl and changed shoes while instructing Lin Qingyin: "I went to work this afternoon, and I estimate that I will come back in the middle of the night, and your father will have almost the same time. , I left the remaining fried sauce in the refrigerator."

Qingyin glanced at the low yellow refrigerator in the kitchen and turned to ask Qingyin's mother: "Did you say that you should quit your part-time job and have a good rest?"

Qingyin’s mother avoided Lin Qingyin’s sight and picked up the patent leather bag: “I’ve discussed with your dad. Although our debts have been paid off, there are still many places for you to spend money in college. Be more capable and save more. You don’t have to worry, we know.”

The door was taken in a hurry. Lin Qingyin couldn't help thinking of her mother's parents when she went downstairs. They had the same appearance and the same love for their children.In their last life, they gave her and her sister the only food, and they starved to death; in this life, they wanted to save Lin Qingyin and save a little more money, and they couldn’t wait to work for 24 hours. Unfortunately, their meager income didn’t make them live. There are too many improvements.

Lin Qingyin squeezed the jade pendant in his hand. It seemed that this family had to rely on themselves if they wanted to live a good life. If they wanted to make more money, they had to practice!

But now is not a good time to practice. According to Lin Qingyin's observation during this time, the aura is the most sufficient during the period from three to five in the morning, and it can be more than twice as rich in the daytime. At that time, cultivation has the effect of doing more with less. .

Since you can't practice now, write your homework first.Lin Qingyin looked at the English physics and chemistry he hadn't been in contact with before, and was worried. What kind of stuff is this?

Lin Qingyin was also regarded as the master of the real world in his last life. Needless to say, his talents in practice have reached the highest level in the history of the mathematics, but this does not mean that she has overturned The textbook after a thousand years will be read at a glance.

The knowledge stored in the original master’s memory is like a book to Lin Qingyin. Only by learning to understand can you turn this knowledge into your own, otherwise she can only rely on the gourd to draw a scoop. .

Lin Qingyin has reviewed the mathematics books of the first grade two days ago. Among all the subjects, her favorite is mathematics.In fact, a lot of mathematics knowledge is also used in the deduction of mathematics. Lin Qingyin feels that she wants a new breakthrough in mathematics, maybe mathematics will open the door to a new world for her.

Lin Qingyin reads books quickly and has a strong ability to understand. While reading the content on the book, she quickly searches for this memory in her mind, blending her understanding with the knowledge in the memory.The mathematics books for each semester of junior high school are not thick. Lin Qingyin spent one afternoon reading all three years of textbooks.

Putting the math book back into the bookshelf, Lin Qingyin found a middle school exam problem set from the bookshelf, and turned out the math part. She didn't write on it either. She scanned the problem-solving process and the results appeared in her mind.

After reviewing the mathematics content in junior high school, Lin Qingyin took out the mathematics textbooks for his freshman year.The high school curriculum is much more compact than the junior high school, and the content behind a distracted person cannot be connected.The original master's mathematics was originally a strong point, and even got a full score in the middle school exam, but when he was in high school, he was unable to concentrate in class because of the bullying of his classmates, and he could not keep up with it for a long time.

The original owner's memory of the mathematics of high school is very confusing, and even the formulas are memorized.For Lin Qingyin, the previous junior high school part can still be regarded as a review, and the content of this high school will have to start learning again.

Lin Qingyin's thinking ability and logic ability are very strong, but these strange symbols in the mathematics book still cause her a lot of trouble, she does not quite understand what these mean.After turning a dozen pages of mathematics books, she rubbed her tired eyes, only to find out that it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Xu ate a lot at noon, and I didn’t feel hungry at this time. Lin Qingyin didn’t go to eat it either. After a brief wash, I went to bed quickly, and I could practice it tomorrow morning.

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At 4:45 in the morning, Lin Qingyin opened his eyes on time and carefully went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and used stones to gather around him.

Feeling the sparse Aura around, Lin Qingyin folded his hands together and placed Jiang Wei's jade pendant in his palm to carry the exercise of his previous life, leading Yu Peili's Aura into the body and walking in the meridians.

With the Lingling under the stone cloth, he tried to converge the surrounding aura into the array for Lin Qingyin's practice. The small aura penetrated Lin Qingyin's pores to nourish her internal organs, clear her meridians, and remove her The turbid gas in the body is squeezed out of the body, leaving only the purest aura.

As more and more auras entered the body, Lin Qingyin performed the exercises faster and faster. Hearing only an inaudible "slap", the barrier surrounding Dantian broke and disappeared, and the aura entered from the pulse. Dan Tian, ​​spinning around inside, backlogged into a cherry-sized aura.

Lin Qingyin glanced at the situation of his own Dantian and shook his head regretfully. The spirit of this world was still too little, and it was much more difficult to practice than the previous life.Lin Qingyin was suddenly stunned when she was about to draw out the consciousness. She sensed that a familiar little thing kept rolling in her sea of ​​consciousness. She shivered and probed the consciousness, and she saw a turtle with a golden light. The shell flew over happily, knocking her mind out.

Lin Qingyin looked at a piece of Venus in front of him and could not help but howl, you son of a bear turtle!