Fortune Teller Master

Li Yanyu coughed awkwardly. After all, he was also one of the teachers with a high salary: “Our normal teaching progress must not be left behind, but we don’t know when these students will come back to school. When they come back, they will not be able to keep up with the progress of their studies. When the parent meeting is held, you say that the school will give them supplementary lessons according to the teaching progress. By then, the parents will think that the school is very considerate!”

Director Wang Hai looked at the data on the projector, turned his head, and suggested to the principal: “There is no incident in the first-year high school, so just let the class teacher emphasize more guidance. For the second and third year of high school, let the class adviser verify and see if do all these students have a history of bullying their classmates on campus. If it is the same as the results of Teacher Li Yanyu’s survey, I agree with the suggestion to separate them together and don’t let them influence other students.”

The Head of the Student Section also nodded his head: “Nowadays, many students are morally corrupt, and education must be strengthened for these students. Don’t let a single mouse ruin a pot of soup. It is not worth ruining the honor of our school for these students. Don’t they like bullying? Then let them bully each other and have a taste of it.”

Wang Qingfeng rubbed his head: “First, let’s do as you said, but pay attention to the division of classes. All with minor injuries will be grouped, and those with broken arms or legs, and disfigurement are put together. We have to teach the students according to their aptitude.”

Li Yanyu almost laugh. It was his first time to hear to teach the students according to their aptitude!

“But a Feng Shui Master still needs to be invited.” Wang Qingfeng emphasized the purpose of his meeting again: “I will always feel uneasy if I don’t invite people to look at Feng Shui of our school.”

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After the meeting, Li Yanyu wondered whether to tell Lin Qingyin about the matter, so that she could prepare. However, today happens to be Sunday, and all students were at home except for the third year of high school. Lin Qingyin’s record in school only has her parent’s number.

Li Yanyu didn’t dare to call her parents without permission. After thinking about it, he decided to go to his brother’s house and ask his mother. The old lady had fortune-telling with the little master, and she definitely had contact information.

When Li Yanyu arrived at the house of his eldest brother Li Yanchen, Li Yanchen was sitting on a bench and cutting fruit. The old lady and his eldest daughter-in-law, Jiang Meiling was eating happily. Looking at Li Yanchen, he was only picking up the bite left by the two.

There is no family conflict!

Li Yanyu said hello one by one, and first asked about Jiang Meiling’s physical condition.

Lin Qingyin said that Jiang Meiling was pregnant with twins, and they were both girls. At that time, Jiang Meiling took a pregnancy test and found out she was pregnant.

Seeing Jiang Meiling mentioned, the old lady laughed first: “Didn’t you said that the Little Master is a liar? The day before yesterday, I accompanied your sister-in-law to the hospital for a blood test and B-ultrasound. The B-ultrasound results say there are two embryos!”

“Really twins!” Although Li Yanyu knew the result, he was still shocked after the professional medical equipment confirmed it. He really couldn’t understand how this kind of thing can be predicted. It was amazing.

But then again, if even this kind of thing can be predicted so accurately, it seems that it’s not difficult to predict the topic of in English essay exam. She really has skills! But it’s still better if she can write your own essays without memorizing others’ work!

The old lady took a toothpick and stuck a piece of apple in her mouth, and glanced at Li Yanyu: “Did you come here to eat?”

“No, I want to ask you something.” Li Yanyu took out his mobile phone: “Mom, do you have Lin Qingyin’s phone number?”

The old lady was blank: “Who is Lin Qingyin?”

“Oh, it’s my student!” Li Yanyu was helpless: “The one who read my sister-in-law’s fortune!”

“Oh, you mean little master!” The old lady immediately took out her mobile phone: “How can you call someone’s name directly? There is no courtesy at all, how disrespectful! Call her Little Master!”

Li Yanyu covered his face weakly: “Mom, I am her teacher!”

“What’s the matter with the teacher?” The old lady cast a glance at him: “The teacher is looking for the Little Master for fortune-telling.”

Li Yanyu: “… …”

He felt that in his mother’s heart, the little master had a much higher status than him, her own son!