Fortune Teller Master

Lin Qingyin firmly rejected the pennant, Lao Wang looked regretful. He has limited abilities now, and his family has been hollowed out for the treatment of children. He really does not know how to express his gratitude.

"Since the master does not want a banner, then I will write a thank you letter to you?" Lao Wang tentatively asked: "Is it possible to be a student union officer with a thank you letter?"

Lin Qingyin, a buddha and lazy person, doesn't want to be a student union cadre at all. She was forced to take over her position in her previous life. Except for showing her head on the day of the succession ceremony, she stayed with herself for the rest of the day In the Dong Mansion, her disciples and her elders took care of things together.

Lin Qingyin didn't even care about how she might want to join the student union, and she didn't think about future employment.Besides, think about the content of the thank-you letter, she can't let Lao Wang write it. That picture is so beautiful.

Lin Qingyin shook his hand eloquently at him: "No pennants, no thanks, I don't like these two things."

Seeing Lin Qingyin's face changed, Lao Wang can only regret to give up his good idea: "Then the master will call me wherever he goes, and I will drive you."

"Let's do it!" Lin Qingyin waved his hand away quickly: "This paper amulet is valid for three months. Hurry back and put it on your wife. The stone is valid for one year. Just do it."

The old king promised again and again, thanking him again and again and hurried to drive his wife to send the amulet.Lin Qingyin wrinkled his nose slightly and complained: "It's verbose."

Jiang Wei looked at her expression and couldn't help but smiled and said, "Master Master has always been so kind."

Although this sentence is true, Lin Qingyin is still somewhat embarrassed. She said to Jiang Wei in a bad voice: "So many words, don't hurry back and refine the dragon spirit on you. If you find it, you may open your abdomen and take out the Dragon Ball."

Jiang Wei hurriedly covered his belly with two hands, and said with some tangle: "Little Master, I have to meticulously cultivate Dragon Ball for ten or eight years, and Master will help me engrave one Occupied amulet."

Lin Qingyin sent a lot of jade charms to the people around him over the years. The only thing he didn't give was Jiang Wei. He felt that he was too lucky, and then he might have a rebellious effect on him.But now the situation is not the same as before, Jiang Wei's luck is already against the sky, but the amulet can cover his physique instead.

However, such amulets can not be used with just one jade. You must use the best to cover the dragon spirit.Lin Qingyin thought about his inventory, but there are a few pieces that can be used as amulets: "I will make one for you tonight, and you will find me to take it tomorrow morning."

Jiang Wei nodded quickly: "Thank you, Master, I will go to Yunnan Province during the winter vacation and give you more rough stones to come back."

Others may pay for the original stone, but Jiang Wei will definitely not buy it, and it must be the one with the best texture.The jade that Lin Qingyin uses now is the one she bought when buying jade from the jade shop in Qindao. Although it is much cheaper than the market, it is still incomparable with the original stone.

Lin Qingyin feels very happy. She is now a student, so she spends much time in winter and summer vacations.At this time, it was when her big business came to her door that she couldn't go to Yunnan Province at all. Now Jiang Wei does this for her, which really relieves him.Some disciples are doing their job, and it seems that their apprentice has been confiscated.

The dormitory for graduate students and the dormitory for undergraduates are not in the same place, but Jiang Wei still sent Lin Qingyin downstairs.

Lin Qingyin had disciples to serve in his previous life, and now Jiang Wei came out to accompany her, and she didn't find it strange.But in the eyes of other classmates, the two are not in such a relationship. There are even a few girls who are not very familiar with Lin Qingyin privately whispering. This is how long it takes to start school. Lin Qingyin grabbed the assistant assistant, which is too much Scheming.

Although Jiang Wei’s assistant role has not yet begun to function, he is very emotional for girls regardless of his appearance, temperament and usual dress, not to mention that this is a graduate student in this department. In order to pass the exam, so let alone girls in this class, even many girls in the next class are rubbing in the dark.

But Jiang Weiming was here for Lin Qingyin. They didn't want to compete with Lin Qingyin, but they felt no more than frustration in a circle.In terms of learning, although everyone is a master of learning, but others are the top picks in the college entrance examination, the scores can dazzle the blind people's eyes; in terms of appearance, they don't know how long the face is, everyone wipes hard throughout the military training period The sunscreen has been dark for several degrees. Lin Qingyin only used clean water to wash his face every day. Not only did he not say nothing, but his skin looked more delicate; he couldn’t compare with the value of military force. They; round talent, magic should also be regarded as a kind of talent. The magic performed by Lin Qingyin was recorded by students and posted on the Internet. After a National Day holiday, the click has exceeded hundreds of thousands, and some are for licking and some are for decryption. But most of them were attracted by Lin Qingyin's fascinating performances. They compared their talents, and actually felt that some could not take it.

Several girls followed Lin Qingyin and Jiang Wei, watching the two walking side by side and feeling sad, but they couldn't say anything bad.Finally at the downstairs of Lin Qingyin's dormitory, Jiang Wei took a big bag of snacks from his big backpack and stuffed Lin Qingyin: "Master, I will come to you tomorrow morning!"

Lin Qingyin took the thing and nodded to Fan very much: "Yes, you go back and work hard."

Jiang Wei watched Lin Qingyin enter the dormitory building before turning away, he didn't even notice the few girls standing on the side.Looking at Jiang Wei's back, a girl couldn't help but pouted: "If you're still a little master, these two guys can really play!"

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In the dormitory, three roommates have returned and are packing their suitcases. Chen Zinuo saw Lin Qingyin coming and quickly pulled out a big bag from the suitcase and handed it to Lin Qingyin. He said bitterly, "This is me Mom asked me to give you the pine nuts and hazelnuts, which weighed more than a dozen pounds. I brought you this stuff without putting anything in this suitcase. I almost didn't exhaust me when I got on and off."

Lin Qingyin smiled and thanked him. Shen Qianxi took out a packet of dim sum and put it on the table. She turned around and asked her three roommates: "Tomorrow is the school's new year's cultural festival. There are nearly two hundred clubs. Think about it. Which club did you go to?"

Lin Qingyin's eyes were spinning around dim sum, and when he heard that the word "society" was a little dazed.Looking at Lin Qingyin's confused expression, Shen Qianxi quickly explained to her: "You can join any club as you like. Guqin violins will not be okay. They will be taught in clubs, and activities will be held regularly. It is not limited to a club. , As long as you are busy, you can participate in more."

"Do I have to participate?" Lin Qingyin asked embarrassedly. She really didn't want to put time on it.

"Agreed conventions, at least choose one." Shen Qianxi said: "In fact, it is very interesting, or you and me to join the clothing club."

Lin Qingyin was not very interested in clothing clubs, and asked what other clubs.An Meijuan came early, and she took back a copy of the school club's directory and handed it to Lin Qingyin to let her choose first.

Lin Qingyin watched it from beginning to end, reached out and clicked on the Zhouyi club: "I will participate in this."

Lin Qingyin had a clear goal, and at the cultural festival he swept away with his consciousness and went straight to the Zhouyi community.

The Zhouyi club is very well-known in the Royal University, and many students are interested in Zhouyi, and there are a lot of students coming to consult.The members of the Zhouyi Society have become familiar with this situation. There are many people every year when recruiting new people, but few really stick to it. After all, compared with other societies, Zhouyi research is a boring subject.

When Lin Qingyin arrived, he happened to leave a group of consulting students. Several members of the Zhouyi Society quickly picked up the mineral water and drank two.

The person in charge of Naxin is Zhou Yong. He put down the mineral water in his hand and took out a publicity leaflet and handed it to Lin Qingyin: "The activities of our community are mainly to read Chinese studies and study Zhouyi culture. We will invite some famous people to give lectures. Wait. As for counting hexagrams..."

Zhou Yong smiled awkwardly: "We mainly focus on research and don't count hexagrams. But if you really want to count anything, you can find the seniors and sisters in the club in private, and some can count."

Lin Qingyin shook his head: "I mean I don't want to study Chinese studies, I don't want to hear any lectures, and I don't participate in too many activities. I just want to count there."

Zhou Yong heard this and didn’t respond for a long time. Li Le next to him couldn’t help but came over and asked: “Elementary school girl, it’s not a reading of Zhou Yi, it’s not a trivial matter, and a lot of things can’t be calculated just by hard work.”

Lin Qingyin smiled approvingly: "These words are true, but I happen to be very proficient in both of them." She touched the turtle shell in her hand and glanced at Li Le: "Otherwise I'll give you a gossip."

Li Le glanced around, pointing to a flower garden ten meters away and said, "You can count those flowers."

The club recruited new people with tables and chairs. Lin Qingyin sat there and he shook his head. After the figure was calculated, he shook his head very regretfully: "The upper hexagram is dry and the lower hexagram is xun. Qian Gua, three golds and one wood, there is no vitality in the Gua, this wood will be ruined."

Li Le glanced at Lin Qingyin, and then looked at the flowers blooming in the flower garden. Some said in disbelief: "How is this possible? This is a flower planted specifically by the school. The principal comes to water himself every afternoon. How could it be ruined?" Li Le suddenly chuckled suddenly: "You wouldn't tell me that this hexagram should be in winter? Then you don't have to wait so long, you will lose in a month."

Lin Qingyin shook his head: "The upper hexagram of the hexagram is the hexagram, and the hexagram is the day and the bright. This hexagram should be when the sun is most abundant today." Lin Qingyin glanced at his watch: "It happened to be within a minute. ."

Several people in the club looked at each other, and subconsciously looked at the flower garden.

There are many clubs and many people at the cultural festival. Some come to consult, some come to take pictures, and even people from outside the school come in to join in the fun.

At this moment, a drone flew from somewhere, suddenly lost his balance while showing off his skills in the air, and a heel was carried into the flowerbed.The person who can control the drone does not seem to be nearby, and has been trying to remotely control the drone to take off, but the drone seems to have lost control. The stunned straight circle is planted in the flower garden, and the fierce propeller will tender the tender flowers. The cuts are everywhere...

Looking at the dumbfounded expressions of the people in the club, Lin Qingyin touched the turtle shell indifferently: "Look, I am so accurate."

Zhou Yong was drawn back to his attention by this sentence, and some glanced at Lin Qingyin with a few words: "It's fine to join the club, but I won't be the master if I don't participate in any activity."

It is said that the president of Zhou Yishe, Yu Zhen, is here. He is a graduate student, and Li Le hurried over to tell the story.Yu Zhen was very interested and sat down opposite Lin Qingyin: "Student, can you give me a gossip?"

Lin Qingyin glanced at his face: "Your family lives in the same house for four years, and you have a hundred-year-old birthday star, so it's your grandma."

Yu Zhen smiled: "Yes, my grandmother just passed the 100th birthday when she was on National Day."

"Buy the ticket and go back." Lin Qingyin sighed softly: "If you arrive home by ten o'clock tomorrow, you can still see the last one."

Yu Zhen stood up sharply, watching Lin Qingyin's expression very bad: "This is not a joke."

Lin Qingyin gave him a light glance: "I count countless gossips and never joke with people."

Yu Zhen gave her a deep look and took out her mobile phone to make a phone call to the family. The family said that the old man was all right and had just eaten a bowl of noodles and took a nap.

After putting down the phone, Yu Zhen didn't feel relaxed. After all, where was his grandmother's age? This kind of life and death really didn't allow him to hesitate. He turned on the phone and booked a ticket for three hours, and then called the tutor to ask for leave While rushing to the dormitory to get the documents.

Looking at Yu Zhenrun's disappearance, Lin Qingyin got up from the chair: "Call me if there is news, I won't wait any longer."

Li Le and Zhou Yong glanced at each other, both a little dazed.Just then Lin Qingyin’s mobile phone rang, which was brought by Shang Yi’s father. After a few words with Lin Qingyin, Shang’s father said: “Master, I have a friend who has encountered something. I would like to ask you Look."

"I happened to be free this afternoon." Lin Qingyin's turtle shell was put in his pocket: "You say a place, I'll take a taxi."

Dad Shang quickly said, "Where can I get the little master to take a taxi? I ​​will pick you up at your school. It will be there in about half an hour." Suddenly, Dad Shang said in a low voice, "This family has already invited several masters. , But no one likes it, I recommend you."

Lin Qingyin raised his eyebrows: "What the hell is this?"

"My friend has a son who is twenty-five years old this year. He has been in good health before. But last month I didn’t know what happened and suddenly I couldn’t walk. The family took him to the major hospitals , The inspection result is normal, and the legs are conscious, but they can’t lift it up. According to the young man, he always feels like something is holding his legs, feeling the legs are particularly heavy and always falling ."

It sounds very evil, Lin Qingyin said: "I'll go and check the situation."