Fortune Teller Master

Lin Qingyin was surrounded by a group of veterans, some wanted to count the hexagrams, some wanted to go to the teacher, and some simply looked at what Master Zhou Yi in China looked like. I don’t know if it was a coincidence. The group of people who came did not seem to speak Chinese well. Except for the super fast English, it was Chinese with a changing tone. Listening to Lin Qingyin's head and two was big, and I immediately remembered it. Fear of being dominated by English in high school.

While she was thinking about the risk of teleportation, Jiang Wei, who came out of the library, just saw the grievous little master squeezed in the middle by a group of foreign students. He quickly rushed to squeeze out the crowd and protect the little master behind him .

"Master, are you okay?" Jiang Wei almost saw that Lin Qingyin's aggrieved expression didn't hold back his smile. He quickly coughed a few times and controlled his smile: "What's wrong with so many people?"

Lin Qingyin was also confused, but she could guess that these people must have been recruited by Campanulaceae, and she sighed with anger: "Jiang Nanzhou brought an American from the country and counted on me. It is estimated that these people were introduced by that American. Here."

"Then do you want to count them!" Jiang Wei turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyin: "I think most of the people here are looking for you."

"What's the matter!" Lin Qingyin said unhappy. "I never thought of counting the hexagrams for foreigners. I learned English for the exam, not for the calculation of hexagrams."

Jiang Wei was Lin Qingyin's first make-up teacher, and he was very clear about Lin Qingyin's English scum at that time. Jiang Wei looked at Lin Qingyin's bitter and bitter Qiu Shen's expression and couldn't help but laugh: "I don't think their passionate enthusiasm will be easy to forget. The less you count them, the more they think you are mysterious, maybe someone who comes later More."

Lin Qingyin looked at the faces with excitement, even if they were different from the Chinese, they could see the enthusiasm in their eyes. It looked as good as the aunt in Qicheng Park.

"Isn't your English very good?" Lin Qingyin reached out and poked Jiang Wei's shoulder: "Come and translate for Master, tell them to queue up for an appointment, five thousand a gossip, no discount."

Jiang Wei looked back at Lin Qingyin in surprise: "Master, have you increased the price again?"

Lin Qingyin's expression is very serious: "The price must be increased, whoever makes me hear English is troublesome."

Jiang Wei gave a thumbs up to the wayward master and translated Lin Qingyin's rules into English. Many people just come to watch the video and join in the fun. When they hear that they can really count, many people don’t know what to count for a while, but some people just want to verify whether the online video is true or not.

Since there are rules for calculating hexagrams, there are obedient people who want to calculate hexagrams to sign up at Jiang Weina. Jiang Wei knows Lin Qingyin's personality and only arranges two international students every day, in the order of the order, and the two are crowded at the front. I got the first day number. Lin Qingyin looked at one of the black people and couldn't help shaking his mouth. Fortunately, it was a trigram. If you look at the picture, this kind of person who is black except for her white eyes is really powerless.

The place to count the hexagrams is still in the Zhouyi activity room. All the people except the two hexagram buddies also followed, holding up their phones to shoot videos one by one. Lin Qingyin was watched by the uncles and aunts when he was doing high school sophomore calculations. He was already used to it, as long as these people didn't speak, it had no effect on her.

The first one to count the hexagrams is the girl from Stars and Stripes. She named herself Li Wei in Chinese. Li Wei and Lin Qingyin said that she had lost a platinum ring with a name engraved on it, and wanted the master of Hua Guo to help get it back.

Lin Qingyin gave a gossip and looked at Li Wei with pity: "This is the first gift your late lover gave you, right? It disappeared five years ago on a rainy night. "

Although Li Wei had watched the video of the Campanulaceae family looking for the grandfather medal, she did not expect that the master Zhou Yi seemed more magical than the video said. She only talked about the style of the ring, and the master said the origin of the ring and the lost time clearly. In vain.

"Yes." Thinking of the boy in memory, Li Wei sighed a little: "Jie is my first love, and I accepted his confession on my fourteenth birthday. We spent a lot of time together, in order to keep us together The first Christmas was special. He sent milk and newspapers for more than half a year, and used the money he made to customize a pair of rings with a shorthand for me and his name."

"Five years ago, I died in a car accident. I attended his funeral and stayed in the cemetery for a day. When I left at night, the sky began to rain. I walked and stopped the car. When I finally got on the car and returned home, I realized that my ring was gone." Li Wei looked very sad: "It's the only remembrance that Jie left me, I really want to find it."

Lin Qingyin’s fingers gently stroked the lines on the turtle’s shell: “From the hexagram, the ring was lost at the funeral. If you have the opportunity to go to Jie’s cemetery, there is a bulge at the bottom of the tree to the left of the tombstone Of the pimple, you dig down the pimple ten centimeters, the ring is probably buried in that place."

Li Wei covered her mouth with a surprised expression on her face: "You mean, I left the ring there?"

Lin Qingyin smiled at her slightly: "Go and see, I know, I wish you to get the ring back soon."

Li Wei thanked Lin Qingyin and walked alone to the grass outside the activity room. He sat with his knees and looked quietly into the distance. A boy with a mobile phone ran out, sat down next to Li Wei, and asked directly, "Do you believe the master just gave you the hexagram?"

"Yes!" Li Wei nodded very seriously. "After all, when I didn't say anything, she made my story clear. I heard that such a master can even count human life and death. Come out, it would be nice if I met her five years ago, she will definitely help Jie avoid the car accident."

The boy shrugged his shoulder with regret while holding the phone: "Then are you going to find that ring?"

Li Wei nodded: "It's Christmas soon, I have to visit him."

After consulting Li Wei’s opinion, the boy posted the Weibo to the Internet. Due to the recent popularity of the Chinese master Zhou Yi on a well-known foreign video website, the boy’s video was posted only a day later. Million clicks. Many people were attracted by Lin Qingyin's cool Yao Gua technique, and some were shocked by her age. Unexpectedly, the master was so young, and many people were fascinated by Lin Qingyin's face value I feel that her appearance carries Hua Xian's "Xian Qi Er".

The click-through rate of Li Wei's video has skyrocketed in a few days, and many people are very concerned about whether she can find the ring according to the master's instructions. Li Wei took a week's leave and returned to the United States. On Christmas Day, she came to Jie's cemetery with her friends.

A friend opened an online live broadcast system, and Li Wei placed the flowers he brought in front of the tombstone, and then came under the tree on the left side of the cemetery. This tree has been around for a few years. Li Wei saw a baby fist-shaped bump under the trunk near the ground.

She picked up the small shovel she brought and dug it to the raised part, because after five years, the ground below was already very strong, and Li Wei took a lot of effort to dig it up. After digging seven or eight times in a row, a small white ring came out. Li Wei saw this scene and immediately dropped it on the shovel, kneeling on the ground and digging out the ring.

After burying it in the ground for five years, the ring has lost its previous luster, but Li Wei looked at the ring engraved with her and Jie's name as if it had dug into the best treasure in the world, holding it tightly in the palm of his hand There was a cry in tears.

In the live room, some were moved to tears silently, some were excited to play the call for the master, and some video talents immediately posted live video clips to social networking sites.

This video quickly spread on major websites, and the students studying in the Imperial Capital have left messages below, especially those who have gone from Lin Qingyin to the Gua, which is simply admired by outsiders. Gradually, the video spread from the outside network to the inside of Hua Guo. One morning, Jiang Wei got up and brushed his teeth and brushed Weibo again and again, and a video jumped into the eye.

"Master Zhouyi in China?" Jiang Wei clicked in, and after a few minutes, he shut his phone in a trance. "I didn't expect that Master Xiao had counted the gossip for several years, but it was first popular abroad."

From the extranet to the intranet, netizens were surprised when they saw the clipped videos. Some of them curiously followed the clues and found a lot of forum posts that said this master, especially It is Qicheng and Qindao. It is said that the most expensive housing estates in these two places are Feng Shui designed by the young Master Lin.

This alone is enough. What surprises me most is that this master Lin actually took the freshman year. He was also the champion of the college entrance examination in Qi province, and was admitted to the Imperial College with nearly full marks. Also netizens in Qicheng and students at Didu University posted the photos taken online. The value of the face is really 360 degrees without dead ends, especially if the skin is white and tender as if it can pinch out of the water.

Netizens who eat melons have expressed their injustice. This Lin Qingyin is definitely a product of God's elaborate craftsmanship, and they are just mud ideas thrown out casually. Everyone is born to parents, so the gap in life is so big.

Seeing Lin Qingyin's fame growing, there are more and more news on the Internet, and some people have come to the media to shoot Lin Qingyin. Sometimes, while waiting in the teaching building, Lin Qingyin saw it when he left the classroom, but when he caught up, he found that he was gone. Some people think they are clever and want to look for Lin Qingyin in the name of a hexagram, but they have found a lot of ways but only got a phone number. It has been several months since they called to make an appointment. Wait slowly.

If Lin Qingyin was not contacted, there were many detours. He went to Qicheng to interview Lin Qingyin's high school teachers and principals, wondering what they thought about training a master abacus in their school.

Facing the camera, the class teacher Yu Chengze was helpless: "Lin Qingyin studied very seriously and worked hard."

English teacher Li Yanyu's smirk: "I heard that Master Xiao now has many European and American customers. Presumably speaking English is getting better and better, the teacher is optimistic about you!"

The principal touched his dark, thick hair and smiled with happiness: "Lin Qingyin is a very good student. She is very good at traditional cultures such as Zhou Yi. She is rumored on the Internet, but in fact she engraved the charm. Absolutely, have you seen my hair? Thanks to the little master's hair symbol."

The video shows a comparison photo of President Wang. Five years ago, President Wang’s forehead was bright, and his thinning hair could not cover the top of his head. It seemed that there was a risk of total baldness; The guy who made the video was hot. He touched his soft hair and decided to go back to the emperor and immediately asked for a hair charm. He hadn't married his wife yet.

As the Internet spread more and more, even Qingyin’s mother knew it. She called Lin Qingyin a little worried, and asked, “Now that the online upload is so powerful, will your school’s teachers have you? bad impression?"

Lin Qingyin is very calm: "It should not be, our school says that capacity is great."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Qingyin was just about to go to dinner, and the counselor called: "Classmate Lin Qingyin, do you have time now? The Dean invites you to visit his office."

Hearing the content on the phone, the three roommates all came together and worried about the face: "Voiceless, won't the director know what you are not doing?"

"I heard that the dean is very old-fashioned, do you say he will be expelled from the voiceless?"

"I don't think it will be expelled for the first time, but the warning is indispensable."

The brains of the three men made up for the picture of Lin Qingyin being punished, and each one looked weeping in tears. Lin Qingyin was shocked by the roommates' imagination: "I don't think it's that serious, I don't have a bad hunch at all."

All three of Chen Zinuo knew how accurate Lin Qingyin’s premonition was, but in view of the fact that Lin Qingyin’s reputation for making calculations was so special, the roommates were still somewhat uncertain, and they had to accompany Lin Qingyin to the hospital. Long office.

Lin Qingyin reluctantly came to the office building with three small tails, and met many teachers along the way. The expression on Lin Qingyin's face was a bit hard to say. Seen by such eyes, not only Chen Zinuo but also Lin Qingyin felt a little guilty.

Finally at the door of the Dean's office, Lin Qingyin asked the three to wait outside and walked in alone. Dean Hu Ming raised his head from the book, revealing a bright and bright head: "Why do you sell the Hair Spell?"

Lin Qingyin: "............"