The boy has a very neat buzz cut, which is a hairstyle that tests one's appearance. However, his face is angular and his facial features are three-dimensional and stylish. With the buzz cut, he looks a bit masculine and immature.
Feng Jing was kicking Wei Mian's feet frantically under the table, her cheeks flushed pink, perhaps because of excitement or something else.
Wei Mian looked at him not because he was handsome, but because of his facial features.
There is a saying in physiognomy: If there are pointed eyebrows on both sides, it is certain that one will harm his parents. If there is a pointed left eyebrow, he will harm his father first, and if there is a pointed right eyebrow, he will harm his mother first. If there are large vertical lines on both sides of the eyebrows, it is certain that one will cause his parents to die.
And the person in front of me has the typical appearance of someone who will bring bad luck to his parents.
There was a large vertical line across his left eyebrow, and Wei Mian concluded that his father died when he was three years old from falling from a high altitude or being hit by an object falling from a high altitude.
The lines passing through the deceased parents, the left side represents the father, and the large vertical lines from top to bottom are extremely dangerous, representing death from falling from a height or being hit by an object falling from a height.
The conclusion that he was only three years old at the time was also determined from facial features. The more obvious the large vertical lines are, the earlier the event will occur; the deeper and longer the lines are, the more dangerous the event will be.
The big vertical lines on the person in front of me look particularly like the number 3, so I concluded that it happened when he was three years old. This is the method of numerical pictographic fortune-telling.
The blank space in the parent column when this person filled out the enrollment registration form also proved that Wei Mian was right. He only filled in the name of his mother.
Wei Mian looked at his date of birth, combined with his facial features, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he came to the conclusion in just a few breaths that his mother would die of illness when he was twenty years old.
It’s just because he has a dark mole at the position of his twenty-year-old luck.
There are very few people with this kind of fate. Even if they get married and have children, they usually won't last long.
After the other party finished filling out the form, Feng Jing took the lead. The man was called Tong Xiaoyang, from Guizhou Province. He looked to be the same age as the two of them, but for some reason he was a year younger than them.
Tong Xiaoyang didn't have much luggage, just a not-so-big suitcase and a schoolbag on his back. Originally, he only needed to fill out the registration form and then give the other party directions, but Feng Jing insisted on finding a reason to go with him towards the boys' dormitory.
Wei Mian looked at the backs of the two helplessly. Before she could say anything, Feng Jing suddenly turned around and winked at her.
It was also at that moment that Wei Mian noticed the change on Feng Jing's face.
Her peach blossom appeared!
Tong Xiaoyang followed closely and turned back. The moment Wei Mian's gaze moved over, his eyelashes couldn't help but tremble. Taohua was actually him.
Wei Mian couldn't help but sigh, Feng Jing, Feng Jing, why did you have to find someone with such a fate? You really think you are too lucky.
But nothing happened at the moment, so Wei Mian couldn't say anything directly. He decided to find an opportunity to remind him later.
She returned to her desk to deal with the next batch of new students.
When Feng Jing came back, Wei Mian was receiving a cute little beauty with two braids. Liang Chao and Fang Zhenghua were not there at the moment, otherwise they would have definitely gone over immediately.
The little girl came with her father, and her father helped her carry the luggage. It can be seen that the relationship between father and daughter is very good.
After she finished filling out the information, Wei Mian's eyes moved around her birthday, then turned to her face. He smiled slightly and reminded her, "Our school sells everything. If you want to buy something, just go there. Don't leave the school too late. If you really have to leave the school at night, it's best to have someone accompany you, otherwise it's not safe for a little girl."
The girl's father nodded quickly after hearing this. "Yingying, look, Daddy didn't lie to you, did he? Your senior sister said it's not safe to leave school at night. You must be obedient. Daddy won't hurt you."
"Yeah, yeah, I get it, Dad, stop nagging."
Tan Yingying was a little impatient. The same thing had been said to her eight hundred times. Ever since she received the notice, her father had been constantly telling her how dangerous the outside world was. Her ears were almost callused, but she could only patiently agree.
In her opinion, she is already in college and is an adult. What's unsafe about that? She is not stupid.
After Wei Mian showed the other person the way, he returned to his seat and watched the two of them disappear quickly, one muttering to himself while the other impatiently disappeared.
She was just giving a friendly reminder. Judging from the girl's face, she would get into some trouble because of going out at night. In the end, the other party failed to succeed because of the help of passers-by.
But Tan Yingying was quite frightened by this incident, and it will also leave her with a psychological trauma.
After she gave the reminder, whether the other party listened or not depended on their fate.
When Wei Mian receives new students, if she meets one with a good look, she is willing to say a few more words to him, and if he has had some minor troubles recently, she will give him an appropriate reminder.
Most of the time, she was the only one watching the freshmen filling out forms at the table. The other three were all sex-crazy people who couldn't help but greet the handsome guys and beautiful girls enthusiastically when they saw them.
I wish I could escort her to the dormitory, chat with her a few more words on the way, leave her WeChat, and lay the foundation for future development.
Feng Jing was not idle either. She also escorted several freshmen. On the contrary, Wei Mian, even though she was a senior student, had a fair and tender round face that looked even younger than a freshman. She was also chased by several freshmen and asked for their WeChat accounts.
Wei Mian refused them all.
She has no interest in a grandmother-grandson relationship, or rather, she has no interest in falling in love at all.
Besides, those people came over with such shameless faces and reported their date of birth. Wei Mian could even calculate when the other party wet the bed. What's more, he had no privacy at all in his love experiences over the years.
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