Seeing Lin Qingyin's self-confidence, Lin Xu was also very relieved. Her daughter was the top pick in the college entrance examination. Although there were some fluctuations in the last semester, as long as she adjusts her mindset, there will be no problem.

Lin Qingyin brought the insulated barrel back to the dormitory, and Zhang Simiao had already obediently set up the bowl and spoon in the restaurant and stood at the door of the dormitory, looking forward.Seeing Lin Qingyin carrying two insulated barrels out of the elevator, Zhang Simiao hurried to the past and took one. The heavy barrel made her wrists sink and hang.

"How much ravioli is this uncle? Can we finish it?"

Lin Qingyin smiled: "Can you finish it...? Miao Miao, I think you still don't understand my strength!"

Lin Xubao’s wontons bought the finest fine meat. They were finely chopped with a knife. When they were wrapped, they put some meat filling and then a fresh shrimp. Finally, they squeezed a little green onion, and boiled the broth from the big bones of the pig. It's tangy.

Lin Qingyin ate a ravioli and was crying happily. She didn’t understand that they were two people living together. Dad’s cooking was so delicious. Why did her mother cook like she’s trying to make money? .

Zhang Simiao has always had a slow appetite and slow to eat. However, she has been eating with Lin Qingyin for the last three meals.She could have eaten five or six wontons that were originally so big, but this morning she ate a large bowl and reluctantly filled another spoonful.

"It's really delicious!" Zhang Simiao's small face eats bulgingly and praises highly: "Qingyin, your dad's wonton is more delicious than the chef's, and the shrimps are all peeled off. Yeah, it's so fresh!"

Lin Qingyin didn't have time to speak. When Zhang Simiao held the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, he found that Lin Qingyin had already eaten the rest of the ravioli.

Zhang Simiao: "............"

Little master, where have you grown so thin that you have eaten your meals!!!

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After breakfast, the two came to the teaching building with their school bags on their backs. Zhang Simiao's academic performance was consistently ranked first in the examination room, while Lin Qingyin was in the eighth examination room.

As soon as he entered the examination room, Lin Qingyin found several familiar faces, all of whom were her classmates who had bullied her.They saw Lin Qingyin habitually showing a mocking smile, just thinking about opening his mouth, remembering the bad luck they had encountered before, and closing their mouths one by one.

At the beginning of the school year, the students of the second and third grades of the school had accidents one after another, and various unlucky things happened one after another.Later, no one posted on the school forum, saying that these unlucky people all have a common feature, that is, they like to bully their classmates, and they must be retaliated.

At first, many people were dissatisfied, and went to the forum to tear it a few times. Later, they didn't know who summed up the things they did one by one.Several of them like to complain about personal attacks, saying that at most they are considered to be low-mouthed, and they didn’t do anything or beat people. How could they be bullied? Summarizing the emperor’s "spoken language hurts June cold", let them shut their mouths completely .

Lin Qingyin held his arms and looked at each of them. The students were suffocated and frustrated by Lin Qingyin.However, the students of the old class secretly reported that Lin Qingyin had some evil nature, and said that the bad luck of the school was spread from their class.Until now, the most powerful ones who bullied Lin Qingyin are still lying in the hospital. They really have no guts to verify whether this is true or not.

Lin Qingyin walked generously between them and sat in his place, took the pencil case out on the table, and habitually took out his turtle shell.The turtle shell was seriously damaged because of carrying part of the thunderstorm for Lin Qingyin. Lin Qingyin can't put it back into the sea to recuperate now, and can only give him the aura in his body.

Twenty minutes before the exam time, the students of senior two and senior three entered the classroom one after another.The high school girl sitting on the left side of Lin Qingyin looked a little unsettled. After sitting down, she would stay awake for a while, and then she pulled out her schoolbag and reached into it for a long time, but she didn’t pull out anything. After glancing at it, he threw down the table annoyed.

Lin Qingyin turned her head to look at her, and found out from her pen bag that she took the pen and ruler and put it on her desk.The girl next door looked at Lin Qingyin's hand and smiled gratefully at her: "Thank you, or I'll have to borrow my friend's examination room."

"It's okay." Lin Qingyin smiled: "You need to take what I need from my pen bag during the exam, you're welcome."

Seeing Lin Qingyin’s smile, the senior 3 girls felt a little bored, and took out a handful of chocolate from their pockets and put it on Lin Qingyin’s table: “Please eat chocolate! My name is Shang Yi. ."

Lin Qingyin put the turtle shell on the table, set aside a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth. The rich aroma of nuts and chocolate was mixed together, and the taste was rich and full.

Really tasty!

Lin Qingyin's mouth twitched happily: "My name is Lin Qingyin, I was in the second grade of high school."

Neither of them is a talkative person. Shang Yi has obvious concerns, and after two words, he starts absent-minded.After eating two pieces of chocolate, Lin Qingyin tapped Shang Yi's table with his index finger.

Shang Yi recovered, "Huh? Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Qingyin handed over a piece of paper: "Write a word?"

Shang Yi didn't quite understand what Lin Qingyin meant, but he still raised a pen and wrote a word "ill" on the paper.Lin Qingyin opened the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water and said, "Your chocolate is delicious. I will give you a gossip, lest you feel restless."

Looking at Shang Yi's sullen expression, Lin Qingyin said: "Look at the position of the sun and moon in your parent's palace with blue, and the lunar palace is dimmer than elsewhere. Should your mother be sick?"

Although Lin Qingyin used interrogative sentences, the tone was affirmative, and he continued without even waiting for Shang Yi to reply: "Just now you wrote a sick word. From the word, the master looks at it and sits on it. , This means that no big things will happen in your family. The C word is a fire in the sky, and it can be deflated every day. Your mother will be fine in ten days."

Shang Yi stared at Lin Qingyin for a moment before recovering. There was an obvious urgency in his voice: "What you said is true?"

Lin Qingyin picked up a piece of chocolate from the table and put it back in Shang Yi's hands, appeasing her: "The disease is in the lungs. Although it is dangerous, it is not a big deal."

Shang Yi felt that his fear had been steady for a few days.

Shang Yi's mother had pneumonia a few days ago, and she didn't take it seriously. As a result, her condition suddenly became dangerous after staying in the hospital for a few days, and she even entered the intensive care unit.Although there is no bad news now, Shang Yi watched the day before yesterday when an old man with the same condition as his mother suddenly deteriorated, and it took only a day for him to disappear.

This incident crushed Shang Yi. She was afraid that her mother would be pushed out by the doctor with a white cloth.She originally wanted to wait in the hospital until her mother got better before returning to school.But the family felt that she could not help in the hospital, but had to worry about her health and schoolwork.Besides, people in the intensive care unit can’t get in. It’s better to go back to school, they can also follow the less worry.

Shang Yi never likes to talk about her family's affairs at school, so she has been bored with it all these days, even her good friends don't know.But the more boring this kind of thing was, the more uncomfortable it was in her heart, when Lin Qingyin's words suddenly stabilized her mind when she could not support it.

Shang Yi looked at Lin Qingyin and smiled, then his eyes turned red with a smile: "Is it true? Is my mother really okay?"

"Of course, I'm pretty clever." Lin Qingyin took the chocolate out of her palm and peeled it into her mouth: "Come on sugar, the sweet mood in your mouth will relax."

Seeing that some classmates in Shang Yi had turned their heads and looked at themselves in surprise, they quickly lowered their heads and wiped their tears, calming down and recalling what Lin Qingyin said, they felt particularly at ease.When she didn’t say anything, Lin Qingyin was all plain and clear, so what she said must be true, and her mother would recover in a few days.

While Shang Yi was smiling and wiping tears, the invigilator teacher came in and urged the students to put the learning materials on the podium.Lin Qingyin brought nothing but the pencil case, let alone Shang Yi, and came carrying an empty schoolbag directly, not even a pencil case.

Taking the noisy opportunity in the house, Shang Yi took out a handful of candy from another pocket and stuffed it into Lin Qingyin's hand, and looked at her brightly: "Thank you."

Lin Qingyin thinks that Shang Yi’s habit of loading sugar in his pockets is really good.

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The classroom was restored to quiet, and the two proctors issued test papers for senior two and senior three respectively.Li Yanyu was very helpless when he saw Lin Qingyin sitting in the middle of the classroom. What is his life, how can he see this ancestor that makes people headache every time he takes the exam!

Because of the mixed test of high school and high school, English listening questions need to wear headphones to listen.Lin Qingyin thinks he has also memorized most of his dictionaries, so he can try to do some questions.

Lin Qingyin didn't do the question immediately after the English test paper was issued. Li Yanyu also gave Lin Qingyin a very surprised look.Soon the listening test for the second year of high school, Li Yanyu also took a headset and put it on his head, he noticed Lin Qingyin's expression, it seems that this ancestor is listening to the recording to do listening questions?

God's eyes open, the little master finally doesn't have to rely on hexagrams to do test papers!

Lin Qingyin listened carefully to the listening in the headphones. The first question was understood. She happily wrote the answer on the test paper; the second question was a little uncertain, the third question was a bit unclear, the fourth What is this stuff……

Lin Qingyin became more and more depressed, and simply took off the headphones and threw it aside. He sighed and chose the answer intuitively.In fact, she also wanted to rely on the knowledge she had mastered, but unfortunately her strength did not allow it!

Li Yanyu looked at the scene in front of her, crying without tears, and knew that she couldn't expect too much from the little master!

The English test paper is the most embarrassing paper for Lin Qingyin. The others are already very easy for her. Mathematics, physics and chemistry have all kept up with the progress. Not only can she understand what the teacher said, but when she returns to the dormitory Will also take out the thick stack of exercise books that Jiang Wei bought her for the above questions.

Lin Qingyin's question is not a sea tactic. She only does one of the same type of questions. As long as she understands the practice of this type of question, she will not waste time on it, but will switch to other types of questions.So a workbook in her hand, at most write one-tenth of the questions, and the rest are empty.

Since Zhang Simiao discovered Lin Qingyin's habit, he was too lazy to buy a problem set. Lin Qingyin's remaining questions were enough for her to do.

The monthly exam only takes two days. Lin Qingyin thinks that the exam is good. Except for some blank questions in politics, she can't write it, and she has finished the rest.

After finishing the exam, Shang Yi did not study at night and went straight to the hospital.In the past two days, Shang Yi's aunt and uncle stayed in the hospital and couldn't take care of her. When Shang Yi arrived at the hospital, she realized that her mother had returned from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

Compared with a few days ago, the Shang mother who was lying on the bed was in a much better state. Except for the indwelling needle tube on the arm for infusion, the ventilator and the like were removed.Now speaking normally, I can drink a few mouthfuls of millet porridge.

Shang Yi couldn't help but relieved when she saw her mother's obvious improvement, and ran in to hold her mother's apparently thin hands, crying and laughing happily: "Lin Qingyin didn't lie to me, you really are fine."

Because the mother of Shang is out of danger, the family is more happy, and the father of Shang also has the mood to chat with her daughter. Then she asked casually: "Who is Lin Qingyin?"

"A girl in our second year of high school." Shang Yi said quickly: "We sat in the second and third grades of the monthly exam, and I was next to her. She looked at me absent-minded even as a gossip, saying that my mother's illness looked dangerous. , But it doesn’t matter, it only takes ten days. It doesn’t matter.” She said happily with her fingers apart: “There are eight days to estimate that my mother will be fine. Then my mother will come to the hospital during the day to get an injection and at night. Go home and live."

The family thought that it was Shang Yi’s classmates who saw her in a bad mood and comforted her. No one took it seriously, but this was indeed very auspicious, so the family echoed this statement. Can recover earlier.

This ward has two beds. The old man next door also got pneumonia. The aunt who heard the bed heard the three words "Lin Qingyin" in Shang Yi's heart and turned around and asked, "The little girl who gave you the hexagram is the little master. ?"

Shang Yi listened to the fog: "Not a little master, but my classmates calculated it for me."

"The little master looks just like your age, maybe a little younger." The aunt made a gesture, "long hair to the shoulders, the skin is white and tender, when you don't smile, it looks very majestic, but when you smile, The two dimples are particularly cute.

Shang Yi listened to this description but it was quite like Lin Qingyin, took out her phone and showed her a photo with Lin Qingyin: "Are you talking about this person?"

The aunt's eyes lighted up and nodded quickly: "This is the little master. It turns out that you and the little master are classmates, but it's a good life!" The uncle next to me took off the oxygen mask and said with some anger: "You also go to the little master Let me figure it out and see if I can get through this time."

In fact, the uncle is just ordinary lobar pneumonia, and he can be discharged after half a month of injection.However, he was frightened by the pneumonia patients who had become white lungs and died in those few days. When I looked at Shang Yi’s young age, he also felt that he might not be able to survive because the pneumonia had just been lifted out of the intensive care unit. Passed.

The aunt heard that the old man was going to take him seriously and said, "The doctor said that you are not a big deal. Why do you always frighten yourself. Don't you know that going to Master Master's fortune-telling should be at least for two or three months, if you jump in the queue If you count the hexagrams, you have to pay 2,500 yuan."

If it is really an emergency, the aunt will certainly not be stingy with the money, but she can't bear to give a solace with so much money when the uncle has nothing to worry about.

The old couple talked about a lot of little masters, and the business people were confused when they heard it. Isn't Shang Yi's classmates comforting, but the Zhenger Bajing is counting the outside?Especially, the cost of Shang Dao’s calculation was not low. He quickly called Shang Yi to himself and asked, “How did your classmate count?”

Shang Yi Benzai carefully said what happened yesterday, and finally touched his nose awkwardly: "Dad, I didn't know she was charged for the hexagrams, so I gave her a handful of sugar. But she didn't even look at her Angry and happy to eat."

Dad Shang didn't even know how to say his daughter, how could he be so careless!People can figure out that there is a serious illness in the lungs without asking anything. This is an expert!Although the elders are younger, this is nothing. Since ancient times, noble men have special places. Such people are born with bright eyes, and they are different from ordinary people like them.

Shang Yi had to study for himself for a while, and Dad Shang quickly raised some money from the ATM machine downstairs.I heard that Shangyi said that Master Xiao likes to eat chocolate, and went to the nearby import store to buy a variety of chocolate gift boxes and fruit baskets. Hurry and finally arrived at the school before the evening self-study.

After receiving the call from Shang Yi, Lin Qingyin seemed not surprised at all and asked Shang Yi to find himself in the dormitory.

Shang Yi and Lin Qingyin were in a dormitory building, and they had met with Aunt Shi Guan when they sent Shang Yi to school.I put the ID card in the housekeeping office. Shang Dad registered his personal information and followed Shang Yi's body to Lin Qingyin's dormitory.

Putting the gift on the coffee table, Dad Shang pulled out an envelope and pushed it in front of Lin Qingyin. He smiled politely: "Today, I heard Shang Yi said that she knew that she had counted a hexagram from Master, this is a hexagram for Master. money."

Lin Qingyin looked at the envelope and smiled faintly: "The hexagram is just doing whatever you want. It is not to earn her money to see her make a fate."

Dad Shang immediately grabbed Lin Qingyin two words, and then asked carefully: "I came here this time to thank the little master for counting the hexagrams for the insiders, and at the same time I want to ask the little master for another hexagram."

Shang Yiwenyan's face was a little embarrassed: "Dad, Qingyin is going to study at home last night. Don't disturb her."

Lin Qingyin comfortably patted Shang Yi's hand: "It's okay, it doesn't take much time to calculate a gossip." The key is to be able to make a fortune before the evening self-study.

Dad Shang saw Lin Qingyin promised a little relief, and quickly took out an envelope with money on the table: "This is the case, I have some differences in my father's behavior, and the relationship has not been very harmonious for more than a decade. A few days ago, the old man called me and said that he was not in good health. Let me go to the old mansion of the Imperial Capital."

Dad Shang said with a self-deprecating smile: "Actually, this kind of excuse makes me one or two times a year. Every time I go back, it's fake, and I have to be run by my half-brother. To be honest, I really don't love Go, but I'm afraid it's true, after all, he is so old..."

Lin Qingyin looked at Dad Shang's face, took out the pen and paper on the coffee table and handed him: "Write a word, write whatever you think."

Dad Shang took a pen and wrote the word "chang" and handed it to Lin Qingyin: "Master, look at my father. Is he sick?"

As soon as the voice fell, a voice of crying and scolding came from downstairs. It sounded as if a girl was falling in love, and was calling and crying and scolding her scum boyfriend.

Lin Qingyin watched Dad Shang shook his head slightly: "Buy a ticket early and go to the Imperial Capital."

Dad Shang was obviously panicked. He looked down at the words he wrote and asked a little puzzled, "Master, am I not good at writing this word?"

"Often there is the word prefix on the word, the word cry on the bottom, and the disaster on the door." Lin Qingyin looked at Dad Shang pity pitifully: "Do you know what you most taboo to hear when you are sick? It is crying. If there is a cry, and the cry is heard, the fairy cannot be saved."

Dad Shang’s hand on his knee was slowly clenched into a fist, with a clear sorrow in his voice: “It’s quite strong to listen to the sound...”

He stood up suddenly and walked out. He just took two steps and turned his head to ask, "Master, can you figure out how many days he still has?"

Lin Qingyin looked at Shang Dad: "From the appearance, you are almost forty-six years old?"

Dad Shang nodded: "There is another month to celebrate my birthday."

"You have seven days after your birthday and it's time to separate your father and son. Plan early." Lin Qingyin stood up and took out a yellow amulet from the window sill and handed him: "This one you take with you, I wish you all the way Peace."

Shang Dad took the amulet and hurriedly thanked him, and even Shang Yi was too late to tell him to leave.Uneasy, he went to the hospital first and entrusted his wife who had just improved to his uncle and aunt.When I was about to leave, I heard the uncle in the next bed whispering and his wife said, "If you don’t want to do the hexagrams for me, please ask me a talisman painted by a little master. The yellow paper is only 3,000 yuan. Will be able to please."

Dad Shang listened for a moment, then his eyes were sore, and the master did not ask for her daughter's money!

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Shang Yi didn't have a deep affection for his grandfather who hadn't met, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw his father's appearance.She and Lin Qingyin exhausted the dormitory and sighed in a depressed mood: "Qingyin, you said my family is not in good condition, why are there so many messes?"

"It's mainly your dad's problem, but this year will be fine." Lin Qingyin turned his head and asked Shang Yi: "Aren't you going to see the emperor with your dad?"

Shang Yi annoyed her hair and shoved her hair: "I will say it when my mother is ready, otherwise I won't be at ease. And..." She lowered her head a little embarrassedly: "I heard that my dad and my grandfather were falling out It's because of me. My mother had a difficult birth and hurt her body when she was born. My grandfather thought I was a girl and could not inherit my family. I asked my dad to abandon his wife and give her a wife. My dad was not happy to bring After my mother and I left the emperor and came to Qicheng, my dad didn't contact my family for ten years. That is, my grandfather's body seemed to have a problem in the past two years, and he beat my dad over and over again. The phone tricked him back into reconciliation, but every time my dad came back, he was very angry."

Shang Yi laughed at himself: "My grandfather has two illegitimate children, and he is no less than a few years younger than my dad. Those two people have been staying by my grandfather all these years, so that I can understand everything, let alone my dad. In fact, my family’s property is not rare. My dad’s own company makes a lot of money, which is enough for us to use. My grandfather has nothing to do with us.”

Lin Qingyin did not understand this complicated family dispute, but she still patted Shang Yi on the shoulder and comforted her: "Your face is very good, life is smooth and there are nobles to help, they are not as good as you."

Shang Yi's anxiety suddenly disappeared after hearing this, she smiled and put her arms around Lin Qingyin's waist: "If I said that I would meet nobles, then it must be you! My mother after I met you I'll be better off most of the time. You are definitely the biggest nobleman in my life."

Lin Qingyin confidently touched the bangs, a little proud: "Many people say so!"