Fortune Teller Master

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Black hair, you feel the smooth feel, you look at the charming luster, how can the transplanted hair be compared with mine. Principal Wang, I see a little white on your temples? Is it that the hair growth amulet made of stone is too slow to work? "

Principal Wang couldn't help but reached out and touched the position above his ears. In fact, it was much better here than before wearing the hair growth amulet. At that time, his hair on both sides was white, and he looked like a person in his fifties. Now it's just a little bit, when his hair grows out and turns black, he will definitely be more handsome than Zhang Qiao.

What about having hair? Look at his fat belly, he doesn't look young at all!

Zhang Simiao couldn't keep her feigned smile when she saw Principal Wang, for fear that her father would show off her living on campus, so she quickly walked over and squeezed between the two: "Principal, we are here today to apply with you. Living on campus..."

"By the way, we are here to live on campus!" Zhang Qiao slapped and laughed; "Look at me, just talking about my hair, and forget about the business."

Principal Wang took a deep breath angrily: "You can apply directly to the head teacher for a stay on campus? Why did you call me here?"

Zhang Simiao glanced at her father with a guilty conscience. She didn't know why her father had to call the principal, but now she understands it, co-authoring is just to compare her hair with the principal, which is simply too naive.

Zhang Simiao no longer expects his father to be of any help, so it is easier to say this by himself: "Principal Wang, I have agreed with Lin Qingyin, we both want to apply for a dormitory."

"Little Master wants to live with you." Principal Wang finally calmed down, and looked at Zhang Simiao with a bit more kindness: "The room that the school arranged for Lin Qingyin happens to be the only one for her, you live with her. have a partner together.”

Principal Wang took Zhang Simiao to pay for the accommodation fee, went through the formalities, got the key, and sent her to the dormitory in person.

The dormitory of Dongfang International High School is second to none in Qicheng. Each student has an independent south-facing bedroom. The three share a living room, a dining room, and two bathrooms. Facilities such as refrigerators, washing machines, air conditioners, water dispensers, and fans are provided. All the same.

Because this house was chosen for Lin Qingyin, she specially chose a house facing the east for her. This type of house has a large L-shaped balcony connected to the east and the north, which is better than the other ones that only have a balcony on the north side. Room is much better.

Lin Qingyin hadn't come to check in yet, but the school had already sent all the things sent, and the brand new four-piece suit had already been placed in the room.

Principal Wang briefly introduced the environment of the dormitory and left, Zhang Qiao was still stroking his hair happily: "You get what you pay for, look at how slowly Principal Wang's hair grows, it's mine. The hair growth charm is very useful."

Ding Hong didn't want to talk to Zhang Qiao anymore. He was obviously a well-rounded person in the business world. With this long hair, he didn't even know his surname, so he kept showing off in front of Principal Wang. That is to say, Principal Wang is a good person and doesn't hesitate to care about him. If he changed others, he would have a grudge.

Principal Wang, who "does not hold grudges", went out of the dormitory, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He took out his mobile phone and blocked all Zhang Qiao's WeChat and phone numbers!

Humph, let you show off your hair again! ╭(╯^╰)╮

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The time for Jiang Wei's postgraduate entrance examination is getting closer and closer. He is now doing all he can to review the sprint at home, while Lin Qingyin went to New Oriental to study English alone. The teacher in charge of teaching Lin Qingyin's English is called Yang Dashuai. Since he was a child, he can be regarded as a scholar. His life has been smooth sailing until he met Lin Qingyin.

The thought of speaking English to Lin Qingyin gave him a headache. In fact, the two of them didn't teach grammar at present, they just memorized words.

The two of them each took an identical English-Chinese dictionary. Yang Dashuai repeated the pronunciation of the word Lin Qingyin, and then Yang Dashuai had to read the Chinese and English explanations above. After a morning, he was more tired than lecturing, and his throat was dry and smoking.

The first time he took a class like this, he thought it was useless, and he read it again at such a fast pace that he couldn't remember anything at all. After the course was over, Yang Dashuai deliberately found some uncommon words to torture Lin Qingyin in order to let Lin Qingyin know that this kind of study was useless.

Yang Dashuai was completely convinced, this is the legendary genius.

It feels particularly sour to teach a genius. You don't need to consider her receptive ability, whether she understands it or not, and you don't need to listen to her feedback, just keep your head down and talk.

Yang Dashuai has always been the most ideal teaching state, but after teaching Lin Qingyin, he found that he was very wrong.

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