Chapter 292: The boss is everywhere, fortune telling [2 more]
Ying Zijin rubbed his head, opened his eyes and looked over.
Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and she looked a little colder, suppressing a slight irritation.
Xiu Yu showed her a video.
The video was shot from a selfie angle, and the protagonist is a blonde girl about 17 years old.
The girl spoke English, occasionally throwing in a few Latin words that were a bit difficult to understand.
However, there are Chinese subtitles below the video, which roughly means that the girl knows that there is a top-ranked person in the ISC overall ranking in China who is very powerful, and she wants to compete with this top-ranked person in the international finals.
This is the ranking on Weibo’s hot search list.
No.1: #伊尔娜, the first in the global ranking#
No.2: #Challenge from Country Y#
"This child prodigy has challenged you." Xiu Yu said, "Dad Ying, you are now famous all over the world."
As she watched, she became angry: "But this Irna is too arrogant. She even said that you are not worthy to be her opponent. I hope you can survive three rounds under her in the finals. Bah, what a joke..."
It was also that day that she accidentally saw Ying Zijin's answering interface and knew that Ying Zijin was first in the overall list.
Jiang Ran didn’t know either, let alone anyone else.
Ying Zijin watched the video again and pondered for a moment.
She also got more information about Irna from Zuo Li, and she also asked Yu Xuesheng about hypnosis.
Yu Xuesheng said that a strong hypnotist can indeed help people develop their brain potential, but it can also cause serious harm.
Even if the patient asked, he would not do so.
As for what exactly happened to Irna, Ying Zijin didn't care much.
She opened her phone and found that she had indeed received a lot of messages on the Shark Live account.
[Master, please record a video too to dampen her arrogance! 】
[Those people on the foreign Internet have started to belittle our country again. Master, come on and let them see how powerful you are. 】
[You mean Irna? She challenges me if she wants to, why do you still try to criticize me? 】
Ying Zijin glanced at it casually and closed the private message box.
Then, she slowly opened her personal information and changed her profile picture.
Black background, white words.
Eight words, very vivid.
This person is dead, burn some paper if you have any questions.
The fans who were excitedly waiting for the order to start the fight: "..."
Xiu Yu: “???”
You can also do this.
The challenge issued by Irna did indeed alarm several large social networks around the world.
Netizens are also waiting for the reply to the first place in the global ranking, but it has never come.
So after watching the excitement for a while, everyone dispersed.
After Ying Zijin turned off the Shark Live broadcast, another chat app on her phone started flashing again.
This is the official chat software of Norton University.
There was only one person who sent her a message.
Vice-Principal.
[Don’t tell me that you are the number one on the ISC global ranking? 】
The tone was very cautious.
Ying Zijin lowered his eyes and typed three words.
[Any questions? 】
The vice-principal replied with a long string of ellipsis.
[Great, I can finally convince those professors in the admissions department to give up:)]
What is this called?
This is called the boss is everywhere.
The vice principal felt a little heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
He was afraid that if he said anything else, he would be blocked.
The vice principal sighed. He only hoped that the principal could find the alchemical materials as soon as possible so that he would have less pressure.
Even if the principal came back, he would not have much status.
**
Mr. Fu only stayed in the hospital for three days and was unwilling to stay any longer.
He was determined to be discharged from the hospital and no one could stop him.
The old man was stubborn and we had to do what he wanted.
Fu Yunshen followed his wishes and sent him to the Zhong family.
Mr. Fu lay on the bed and began to rest.
Fu Yunshen heard his breathing become steady, and after standing by the bed for a while, he got up and closed the door.
"Xiao Qi, wait." Mr. Fu suddenly opened his eyes, "What were you originally planning to do today?"
Fu Yunshen stayed with him for as long as he stayed in the hospital.
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen tilted his head. "Yaoyao's school is having an open day. I plan to go and take a look."
Late October of each year is Qingzhi Middle School’s open day, and a parent meeting for the entire school will be held to report on the progress of the academic year.
Moreover, the scenery of Qingzhi Middle School is very beautiful, so many people will go there to take photos at this time.
"Then go ahead." Mr. Fu became excited. "You stay here and just watch me sleep. What's the point? You should communicate more with young people."
While Old Man Zhong is away, he has to hurry up and create opportunities for the two young people.
Maybe one day a spark will fly and then “Wow”, that would be exciting.
Seeing that Fu Yunshen didn't say anything, Mr. Fu continued to urge: "Go quickly, if you don't go, grandpa will be angry."
"Grandpa, it's useless to talk today." Fu Yunshen sat on the chair, "You are right, I will watch you sleep here."
Mr. Fu: “…”
Brat, you have no sense of crisis.
This is really unlike him.
When he was young, he already knew how to write love letters.
Old Master Fu closed his eyes angrily, turned over, and ruthlessly left his back to Fu Yunshen.
**
After resting for a few more days, Mr. Fu was finally free from Fu Yunshen's care.
He secretly ran out for a walk and returned to the Zhong family in the evening. He saw the granddaughter-in-law he liked talking to Mr. Zhong.
Mr. Fu touched his chin, feeling very regretful.
What a pity.
His granddaughter-in-law is not yet an adult, and is even further away from marriageable age, otherwise he could have taken both of them to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Hey, old man Fu, my granddaughter can tell fortunes." When Mr. Zhong saw Mr. Fu coming back, he was very proud. "You can ask her to tell you too. She just looked at my palm and predicted that I can live to 108 years old."
No one doesn't want to live longer.
Especially the elderly.
Mr. Zhong is 78 years old this year, so by this calculation, he still has 30 years to live.
Among ordinary people, they are indeed very long-lived.
But Mr. Zhong didn't take it seriously.
Who can calculate life span so clearly?
Even some recognized Feng Shui masters on the Internet can't do it.
Mr. Zhong thought that Ying Zijin was just trying to cheer him up, but he was happy about it.
"Really?" Mr. Fu smiled, and seemed to be in a much better mood. He walked over and said, "Then help me take a look too."
"Of course not. I've already said that my granddaughter is almighty." Mr. Zhong was even more proud. "Old Fu, stretch out your right hand and let Zijin see it."
Although Mr. Zhong didn't know why palmistry should be done on the right hand.
But he just heard Ying Zijin say that there is a saying in palmistry:
The right hand is innate, the left hand is acquired.
The general meaning is that the right hand has a greater impact than the left hand.
Therefore, when reading palmistry, the left hand is used to assist the right hand.
After hearing this, Mr. Fu became a little more energetic.
He straightened up slowly and stretched out his right hand.
From top to bottom, the three deep lines are the love line, wisdom line and life line.
These three lines are also called "sky lines", "earth lines" and "human lines".
These are also the three most important lines on the palm.
Other lines, such as the marriage line, career line, etc., are auxiliary.
"How is it?" Mr. Fu was not impatient, but cheerful, "How is my palm?"
"From the perspective of love, Grandpa Fu met the love of his life when he was 18 years old." Ying Zijin lowered his eyelashes, not slow or fast, "However, because of the war at that time, Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu didn't officially get together until seven years later. You got married and had four sons and one daughter."
Hearing this, Mr. Fu was surprised and couldn't help but become serious.
"Zijin, this is amazing." Old Master Zhong couldn't help but say, "Don't tell me, he and Yuehua really got married at that time."
"Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu had a very good relationship." Ying Zijin added, "It's just that Grandma Fu passed away early, so Grandpa Fu's relationship can't be said to be good or bad."
Mr. Fu nodded: "What about the wisdom line?"
"There's nothing to see in the wisdom line." Mr. Zhong waved his hand, "But your wisdom line is definitely not as good as mine, because you can't beat me in chess."
Mr. Fu smiled and did not refute: "That's right. After all, you have such a smart granddaughter. I can't compare to her."
Hearing this, Mr. Zhong almost pulled his beard: "Old man Fu, I think you are really sick recently."
In the past, when Mr. Fu heard him say this, he would argue with him for an hour without stopping.
These days, I actually start to flatter him.
It's amazing.
Mr. Zhong snorted, "It's time to take the lifeline. Zijin, calculate how long your grandfather Fu can live."
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes narrowed for the first time.
She calculated Mr. Fu’s life span from this lifeline.
Let's see Maradona passed away, another era ends, alas
Thanks for the tickets, kids!
(End of this chapter)
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