Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

"At this time, how come there are still people coming for the interview. I heard that I still passed. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, what they look like, and whether they can play games..."

Duanmu Zeming followed Fang Xun to the indoor basketball court, thinking nonstop.

Fang Xun was absent-minded and dealt with him casually.

But when he walked to the entrance of the basketball court, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stopped.

Duanmu Zeming was talking vigorously, but he didn't realize it for a while, and almost bumped his head on his back. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm walking well, why stop suddenly, I said Brother Xun , You are very wrong today, tell the truth, is it because of that lemon tea girl..."

The rest of the words stopped in Fang Xun's low voice.

Fang Xun: "Shut up."

Duanmu Zeming was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

After the silence, the originally neglected voice penetrated into his ears, Duanmu Zeming listened for a moment, and couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.

Subconsciously looking sideways at Fang Xun, he saw that the corners of Fang Xun's mouth were tightened, and his usually gentle and refined face was rarely stained with deep anger.

Until a certain moment, he took another step and strode forward.

At the same time, the indoor basketball court.

Standing sparsely in the open space of a dozen or so people, a tall man stepped forward and said firmly: "No! No matter what, I will never agree to let her join the light of dawn! There is nothing wrong with this matter. Negotiable!"

The old doorman, Zhongyuan Matsumoto, the first recruiting person in charge of Dawning Light's already dark face became even more gloomy, completely losing his patience.

He said coldly: "Zhang Fangxuan and I are the admissions directors of Dawning Light. Letting Xie Xihe join Dawning Light is the result of our two unanimous consents. You object? If you object, we must listen to you?"

Not negotiable yet...

Zhong Yuansong sneered in his heart, and continued: "I asked you to come here so that you can discuss who will be Xie's first tutor, instead of asking whether you agree with her joining the light of dawn."

Zhong Yuansong said, his eyes slowly swept over the remaining nine mentors, and asked: "So, have you all considered it?"

The instructors looked at each other, and no one spoke for a moment.

Seeing this, Dong Qiwen...that is, the man who objected before couldn't help but sneered, and said in a cold voice: "A trainee covered in black material, who broke the test stone by some improper method, wants to join The light of the dawn, is it because there is not enough negative news about the academy?"

"If she is really allowed to join, tomorrow's news headline will be [Warmly celebrate Jiasong Media's artist Xie Xihe being admitted to the Morning Light Academy, wishing the Morning Light to reach a new low], is this the result you want to see? "

"Furthermore," Dong Qiwen raised his hand, and slammed the materials he took from Zhong Yuansong to the ground, saying, "Leave aside those things, she just graduated from Jingying High School."

"Don't tell me you guys have forgotten how Elite High School tried every means to insert people into us to find out the news!"

"Do you still remember how the elites poured dirty water on us and kept suppressing us in the past two years?!"

"Based on this alone, I will not allow her to join the Light of Dawn!"

Zhong Yuansong was so angry that his scalp tensed up, and he emphasized again: "I said, she is already a student of Dawn, and now I want you to discuss who will be her first tutor!"

The anger on Dong Qiwen's face suddenly subsided, and he smiled, and said unhurriedly: "As you said, Mr. Zhong, it is up to you and Teacher Zhang to decide who to join the Light of Morning Sun. According to the principle, it is up to the instructors to decide which student to accept under the sect."

"Now I'll leave it at that. It's absolutely impossible for me to be Miss Xie's first mentor!"

After saying that, he glanced over the remaining nine instructors one by one, not sharply, but with a strong sense of reminder, and said: "I would like to advise everyone, before making a decision, it is best to consider the cost of gains and losses. Don't accept a student who doesn't know the so-called, and let yourself be involved."

The words are not very nice, but they are still to the point.

The instructors began to think seriously.

After a while, one of the tutors spoke first, saying, "Although Supervisor Dong's words are a bit sharp, they are indeed quite reasonable. I am not the number one tutor."

Another person interjected: "I also think it makes sense, so I'll forget it."

Someone took the lead, and the instructors who were still a little hesitant soon made up their minds and expressed their opinions one after another.

Without exception, they all refused to be Xie Xihe's first tutor.

Dong Qiwen had expected such a result a long time ago, and the sneer in his eyes was even worse, and he looked at the central figure of the matter, Xie Xihe, for the first time.

Seeing this, he couldn't help being stunned.

There was no embarrassment, no embarrassment, no anger, and there was no unnecessary expression on the girl's beautiful little face.

She leaned casually on the basketball hoop behind her, in a very casual posture, as if she didn't know that they were arguing for her.

Or maybe he didn't take the situation in front of him to heart at all.

Dong Qiwen watched, his eyebrows tightened fiercely.

Especially when facing the girl who was obviously sparkling, but showed a bit of wanton and unruly peach blossom eyes in the ups and downs, I felt a little bit displeased again in my heart.

It's okay to be ignorant, but still put on such a posture, does this mean that he really regards himself as an unborn genius?

His expression turned cold, and he said, "I've seen it all, no one wants to be your first mentor, and those who are interested should leave quickly, we don't..."

Welcome.

Before he finished speaking, he met the girl's eyes that suddenly raised.

They were extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, but at this moment the usual mist dissipated, revealing a bit of oppressive coldness.

It has been cold to the bottom of people's hearts.

Xie Xihe looked indifferently at the man in front of him who was frowning tightly, his voice was as pale as his face, and said, "You just like looking for a sense of presence?"

She bent her lips, showing a disdainful smile similar to Dong Qiwen, tilting her head slightly and said, "Did I tell you that I wanted you to be my first tutor?"

Dong Qiwen's face changed suddenly, but he returned to normal in the next moment, and said with a sneer, "Haven't you figured out the situation by now? See clearly, it's not that I don't want to be your first mentor, it's everyone .”

He emphasized his tone and repeated word by word: "So, you, people, understand?"

It was Xie Xihe who responded with a casual smile, and said, "Let's not talk about the dean and vice-principal besides the Tutor Academy, just talk about the tutor."

She glanced over and continued: "Isn't everyone here yet? Why is everyone here?"

Dong Qiwen was startled, but when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help laughing out: "No matter how many people come, no one will be your first mentor, so you..."

Let this heart die.

Dong Qiwen couldn't finish his words again, the door of the basketball court opened in response, and a thin figure came against the light.

It was always a gentle voice, but it seemed to have some different meanings, and said: "Who said no one wants it?"

I just stepped on the little expert, after adding more, please recommend tickets and red beans.

good night~