Chu Yuanyuan was willing to fight, which was of course what the principal wanted.
"well.
I haven't submitted the list yet.
I’ll modify it right away.”
"Principal, I..."
Chi Wanyin looked pitiful.
The principal felt a little reluctant.
But Chi Wanyin's grades are indeed not as good as Chu Yuanyuan's.
In addition, Chu Yuanyuan's appearance has begun to recover...
Thinking of his future, the principal hardened his heart.
"Mr. Chi, maybe next time.
If you try harder, you will definitely be able to do it next time."
Chi Wanyin was filled with hatred.
But he could only smile.
"I understand, Headmaster.
I will do my best.”
But as soon as she left the principal's office, Chi Wanyin took out her cell phone.
"Regarding the Hundred Schools Alliance Knowledge Contest..."
*
Song Jinshu doesn't care what Chi Wanyin wants to do.
As soon as she got home, she opened the live broadcast room.
"Today is still fortune-telling."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless invitations to join the call came from the backstage.
Song Jinshu connected one randomly.
A cute little girl immediately appeared on the screen.
"Hey, is it me?
What a blessing! "
The little girl's name is Zheng Keai, and she is as adorable as her name suggests.
But this lovely little girl now looks distressed.
“Hello, Master.
I suspect I've encountered a ghost."
She pulled up her sleeves, revealing bruises and purple marks.
"It's the same on my legs and body."
Before Song Jinshu could say anything, netizens couldn't sit still.
"No, little sister, you're already in this state, why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup and come to see a master? Are you expecting the master to heal you remotely?"
[Do you need help calling the police? Little sister, did someone hurt you?]
The haters immediately jumped out.
[666, the capitalist's daughter, are you trying to establish a new persona today?]
[There are so many extras. It must have cost a lot of money, right?]
The little girl panicked immediately when she saw the screen full of bad comments.
“No, no, no, I’ve already been to the hospital for a checkup.
The report shows that all my indicators are normal.”
"The main thing is that I keep dreaming about my grandparents recently.
They seemed to want to say something to me, but I couldn’t hear anything.”
"These scars began to appear after my grandparents entered the dream."
The little girl touched the back of her head.
“But my grandparents loved me very much when they were alive.
They certainly wouldn't hurt me on purpose.
So, I just want to know what they want to say to me.”
Song Jinshu stared at the scars on the little girl and frowned slightly.
"Are you getting married soon?"
The little girl's eyes lit up.
“Yes, yes, yes.
Master, you are truly amazing."
Her face was full of sweetness, “I have been dating my boyfriend for eight years.
He just proposed to me..."
Song Jinshu nodded and interrupted the girl, "Recently, you lost your bank card and ID card?"
The little girl became even more excited.
"Master, you are truly amazing!"
The haters couldn't help but mock.
[Wow, this script is getting less and less thoughtful! What kind of answer is this? It's completely irrelevant.]
[What? Can someone’s marriage really cost me my life?]
Song Jinshu glanced at the comment section and sneered.
“Other people may not get married to that extent.
She may not be so sure.”
She said to the girl, "Send me your boyfriend's birth date privately."
The little girl quickly did as she was told.
Song Jinshu took out three copper coins.
After a moment, she shook her head.
"wrong.
This birth date is fake."
"ah?"
The little girl was confused.
"But that's also what's on my boyfriend's ID card."
She was afraid that Song Jinshu would be unhappy, so she quickly added another sentence.
"Master, it's not that I don't believe you."
Song Jinshu didn't care.
She liked little girls very much, so she explained, "According to the horoscope you gave me, your boyfriend should have died at the age of three.
So, please send me a photo of your boyfriend."
"good."
The little girl took action immediately.
The haters took the opportunity to cheer.
【Is this a failure? 】
[Hehe, I love seeing Qianjin racking her brains, making up stories with a gloomy face.]
After a moment, Song Jinshu spoke again.
"You go downstairs right now.
Turn left and go to the bank next to your community.
Then wait near counter number three."
The little girl didn't ask why, picked up her phone and was about to go out.
Song Jinshu quickly reminded her to put on headphones.
"When you see your boyfriend later, don't say hello to him, just stare at the live broadcast screen."
"Okay, Master, I'll listen to you."
The little girl put on her hat obediently.
He pulled the brim of his hat down again.
In less than five minutes, a nervous-looking man appeared at counter number three.
"He's my boyfriend!"
The little girl exclaimed softly.
However, before she could finish her words, a familiar bank card and ID card appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room.
"this?"
The little girl looked even more confused.
Netizens felt the tense atmosphere and listened to the conversation in the live broadcast room with bated breath.
"Are you sure you want to withdraw all the money from this card?"
"Sure."
Zheng Keai's boyfriend said anxiously, "I have my ID, my password, and even a power of attorney."
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