Fortune Teller Master

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"You have the leisure to care about your grandson. You don't care if you play crazy games and wild children in the Internet cafes every day. You really care about the voicelessness of my family. Have you forgotten your surname!"

Qingyin’s mother deliberately put her voice to the maximum, attracting the people from her left and right, and then relieved quietly in her heart, but her face was still resentful. I asked the teacher to make up the lessons at home. Aunt Wang stared at me 24 hours a day. I just looked at our house just now. What kind of thoughts are there? Who should treat our homeless voice?"

The neighbors left and right looked at Lin's house with their necks stretched out. The table in the living room was filled with books. Lin Qingyin and a young man were holding pens and looked blankly out. They didn't seem to understand what was happening outside.

Thinking of these two days, Aunt Wang and their chewed tongues, the neighbors were a little embarrassed for a while, and followed the Qingyin mother to condemn Aunt Wang: "Aunt Wang, you are also true, the little girl's gossip can be talked about. Let's talk about our voiceless No. 1 in the entrance exam! What do you think of her?"

Looking at the lively Jiang Wei, Lin Qingyin surprisedly looked at it, but she didn't expect the master to lie to him.

But are all the champions in this college entrance exam so watery now?What memory is this!The high school is forgotten before finishing the content of junior high school, can this study be good?

Sending the neighbor away, Qingyin's mother was relieved, and according to her character she really didn't want to quarrel with others.But she was really afraid that Aunt Wang didn’t open the door. She talked nonsense everywhere and affected the reputation of the girl, so she deliberately quarreled and brought all the neighbors to see what happened. No one would believe that Aunt Wang would talk about the voiceless in the future. She is.

Carrying the fruit that came in, Qingyin's mother smiled and said: "Just let you see the joke, my neighbor's aunt is really a headache. By the way, I heard Qingyin saying that people should come home to make up classes, so I quickly bought some fruit and came back. "

Wang Fatzi and Jiang Wei both stood up very respectfully and said hello.Jiang Wei was only six years older than Lin Qingyin, and he naturally called Auntie.Wang Fatzi is more entangled. In fact, he treats himself as Lin Qingyin's apprentice, but if he calls grandma or something according to this generation, he is afraid that Qingyin mother will faint directly.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Fatzi cried the elder sister, and very sweetly boasted: "Sister, my name is Wang Hu, you just call me Wang Fatzi. You are so young, I don't know how to call you, call Your sister is afraid to call you old."

The Qingyin mother was amused by Wang Fatzi's happy mouth, quickly cut the watermelon on the table, picked the best and handed it to Jiang Wei and Wang Fatty.

"It's really trouble you. The hot days still came to make up for the Qingyin." The Qingyin mother looked at the two people and asked curiously: "How do you know Qingyin!"

Jiang Wei took out the truth without any intention: "It was just that I met in the park a few days ago, and the little master helped my family a lot."

"Little Master?" Qingyin's mother froze: "What is this strange name?"

Fatty Wang quickly squeezed his eyes at Jiang Wei, and Jiang Wei immediately reacted and laughed and said haha: "It's just for fun, Xiaoda... That voiceless call me a little teacher, I called him a little master."

Qingyin's mother laughed, but she murmured in her heart. She always felt like Lin Qingyin was hiding something from her.