Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

It came in a package, not even a pencil case.

Taking advantage of the noise in the room, Shang Yi took out a handful of candy from another pocket and stuffed it into Lin Qingyin's hand, looking at her with bright eyes: "Thank you."

Lin Qingyin thinks that Shang Yi's habit of putting candy in his pocket is really good. She is a likable girl!

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The classroom was quiet again, and two invigilators handed out the exam papers for the second and third grades 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 troublesome ancestor every time he invigilates the exam!

Because of the mixed test of senior two and senior three, English listening questions need to be listened to with headphones. Lin Qingyin thought she had memorized most of the dictionary, so she could try to do the questions.

Lin Qingyin didn't answer the questions immediately after the English test paper was sent out, and Li Yanyu gave Lin Qingyin a very surprised look. The listening test for the second year of high school was soon, and Li Yanyu also took a headset and put it on his head. He noticed Lin Qingyin's expression, it seemed that this ancestor was listening to the recording and doing listening questions?

God's eyes open, the little master finally doesn't have to rely on fortune-telling to do the test paper!

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

The more Lin Qingyin listened, the more depressed she became. She simply took off her earphones and threw them aside, sighing and choosing the answer based on her intuition. In fact, she also wants to rely on the knowledge she has mastered to solve the problem, but unfortunately her strength does not allow it!

Li Yanyu saw the scene in front of him crying without tears, and knew that he couldn't have too much expectations for the little master!

The English test paper was the one that embarrassed Lin Qingyin the most. Others were very easy for her. Math, physics, and chemistry had all kept up with the progress. Not only could she understand what the teacher said in class, but when she returned to the dormitory She would also take out the thick stack of workbooks that Jiang Wei bought her to do the above questions.

Lin Qingyin's questioning is not a sea of ​​questioning tactics. She only does one question of the same type. As long as she understands the method of this type of question, she will not waste time on it, but will switch to other types of questions. Therefore, a workbook came into her hands, at most one-tenth of the questions were written, and the rest were all empty.

Ever since Zhang Simiao discovered Lin Qingyin's habit, she was too lazy to go out and buy a set of exercises, and the rest of Lin Qingyin's problems were enough for her to do.

The monthly exam only took two days, and Lin Qingyin thought she did well on the exam, except that she couldn't write the fill-in-the-blank questions about politics and current affairs, and she finished the rest.

After the Shangyi exam, he didn't go to self-study at night, and took a taxi directly to the hospital. For the past two days, Shang Yi's uncles and aunts have been in the hospital and ignored her. When Shang Yi arrived at the hospital, she found out that her mother had returned from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

Compared with the previous days, Shang's mother lying on the hospital bed was in much better condition. Except for the indwelling needle tube on her arm, the ventilator and the like were all removed. Now I can speak normally, and I can drink a few mouthfuls of millet porridge.

Seeing her mother's apparent improvement, Shang Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, ran in and grabbed her mother's apparently thin hand, crying and laughing happily: "Lin Qingyin didn't lie to me, you're all right."

Because Shang's mother was out of danger and the family was happier, Shang's father was also in the mood to chat with his daughter, and then she asked casually, "Who is Lin Qingyin?"

"A girl from the second year of high school in our school." Shang Yi said quickly: "We sit cross-legged between the second and third year of the monthly entrance examination, and I sit next to her. She sees me as absent-minded and dismisses it as a hexagram, saying that my mother's illness can be seen even though she is ill. It's dangerous, but it's not a serious problem, it only takes ten days and it won't matter." She clasped her fingers and said happily: "There are still eight days left, and my mother will be almost healed. can go home."

The family thought it was Shang Yi's classmates who saw that she was in a bad mood and comforted her, but no one took it seriously, but the words were indeed very auspicious, so the family agreed with this statement, comforting Shang's mother and also themselves, and hoped that she would recover sooner.

This ward has two beds, and the old man next door also has pneumonia. The aunt who accompanies the bed is moved when she hears the words "Lin Qingyin" by Shang Yi, and turns around and asks, "The person who fortune-telling for you is the little master. ?"

Shang Yi was at a loss: "It's not a little master, it's my classmate who calculated it for me."

"The little master looks about the same age as you, maybe even a little younger." The aunt made a good gesture, "The hair is long to the shoulders, and the skin is white and tender. When he is not smiling, he looks very dignified, but when he smiles, he is still dignified. It looks especially cute with two dimples.

Shang Yi heard this description

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