"Oh, don't talk nonsense!"

Qin Zijin was extremely shy.

Ye Lian's voice was not quiet, and many students around him heard his words, which immediately aroused bursts of good-natured laughter.

In fact, ever since Lin Ye successfully proved himself in academic performance.

Even the classmates who still admired Qin Zijin in the class felt ashamed and even began to silently bless the couple.

So after Ye Lian finished speaking, several other girls nearby also encouraged Qin Zijin.

Qin Zijin glanced at Lin Ye secretly and found that the latter did not seem to notice the movement here, and he felt slightly relieved.

After calming down, Qin Zijin walked out of the crowd and said politely: "Grandpa, if this is the case, then you can do the math for me."

"It's really beautiful."

A trace of greed flashed through Fang Youlong's mung bean-sized eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

His mind became alive. Even though he was an old man, he was a thoroughly shameless old man.

Yesterday's night of carnival did not calm down the desire in Fang Youlong's heart.

On the contrary, it made him even worse.

But when he thought that the girl in front of him was his grandson, Fang Junjie fell in love with him, so he didn't think much about it. After calming down, a kind smile appeared on his face: "Okay, it's rare for someone to believe that.

Old Taoist, I will do my best to calculate it for you today. I wonder if you want to calculate marriage or something else?"

"Let's get married."

Qin Zijin's voice was almost undetectable.

"good."

The old Taoist observed Qin Zijin's face, and then started to mutter something pretentious.

After a moment, the old Taoist opened his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's amazing, little girl, if my guess is correct, your family background should be quite good, and you yourself..."

Having said this, he paused slightly, and after thinking for a while, he continued: "Well, Qingqing Zijin, my heart is full of joy, what a good name, what a good name!"

Qin Zijin's delicate body trembled slightly, and he looked at the old Taoist in disbelief.

The other students also exclaimed in surprise.

This place is quite far away from their school. Logically speaking, this veteran should not know Qin Zijin at all, but he just looked at his face and told Qin Zijin's family background and even his name in a few words.

Isn't that a bit too accurate?

"Can you figure out the names?"

Qin Zijin asked curiously. Living in an official family, Qin Zijin's idea of ​​​​accepting atheism since childhood was that she did not believe in any gods at all.

But what happened in front of her was too accurate, and she couldn't help but believe it.

“It’s amazing!”

"I really hope that I can be drawn after a while and give it to me. I don't know how my academic performance is. Can I be admitted to university?"

The other students all looked at Qin Zijin with envy on their faces.

This is not learning. If you can't compare to it in learning, is it possible that you can't compare to it in life?

"Haha, although it is said that the secret cannot be leaked, even though it is said that the secret cannot be leaked, things like names are just trivial matters. Even if one or two are leaked, it doesn't matter."

Fang Youlong trimmed his beard and felt that his performance today was perfect: "Actually, apart from the name, as long as it doesn't involve life or property, it doesn't matter if the secret is leaked."

"Then you can calculate it for me quickly? Calculate your marriage."

If Qin Zijin was only half-convinced before, now he is 80% convinced.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Fang Youlong said cheerfully: "Girl, please wait a moment and let me do the math for you."

This time, Fang Youlong was full of pomp and circumstance. He slapped the table directly, and you injected your inner energy into the table.

I saw that the only bamboo stick tube on the table was directly shaken up by an invisible force. At the same time, all the bamboo sticks inside broke away one after another. In front of the internal force like silk threads, these bamboo sticks rotated and rhythmized in the air, like a dragon.

Sword flying.

Such an exaggerated scene drew waves of exclamations, and even Su Yuxue stepped forward curiously, her expression full of amazement.

"good!"

Fang Junjie was the first to applaud.

The other students also clapped excitedly.

This is not fortune-telling at all. This is considered juggling, right? Or is it magic?

Fang Youlong, who looked calm and composed, waved his big hand in the air, and invisible energy burst out. All the bamboo sticks were gathered together, and finally they were all submerged into the bamboo tube.

Click.

The bamboo tube fell on the table, but it broke apart instantly, causing the bamboo sticks on it to scatter all over the table, and a few even fell directly to the ground.

Some students wanted to step forward to help pick it up, but they were directly stopped by the old Taoist: "Don't move it, this is a hexagram. If it is destroyed, it will not work."

The classmate who was scolded froze immediately, smiled and took two steps back.

Fang Youlong put his hands behind his back, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his face didn't look good.

Seeing this scene, Qin Zijin couldn't help but feel a sudden change in his heart. He felt a little bad for no reason, and subconsciously asked: "Grandpa, is there something wrong with your hexagram?"

"It's not good, it's not good!"

Fang Youlong sighed softly: "If my guess is correct, girl, you should have someone you like now, but the two of you have not yet confirmed the relationship and are not together in a real sense. Am I right?"

Qin Zijin frowned slightly and nodded slightly.

"That's right, girl, listen to my advice. If you believe me, then cut off this relationship. This relationship will make you irrecoverable."

Fang Youlong said slowly.

"What did you say?!"

Qin Zijin's delicate body swayed, and her pretty face instantly turned pale. She staggered back two steps. While backing up, she shook her head and said, "Did you miscalculate? How is this possible?"

"You bastard old man, what are you talking about?"

The fat man who was watching the excitement couldn't sit still. He was joking. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to alienate someone? This old man could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.

Lin Ye still looked calm, but in fact his eyes quickly moved among the crowd.

The moment the old Taoist locked onto Qin Zijin, Lin Ye felt there was something wrong.

Sure enough, under his observation, when the old Taoist told the truth about this so-called hexagram, Fang Junjie, who was in an inconspicuous position among the crowd, showed a sinister and successful smile on his face.

"There is indeed a problem."

Lin Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.

He said, how is it possible that a warrior would appear here for no reason? Is it possible that the warrior now is a Chinese cabbage?

Unexpectedly, it turns out that this old man is actually with Fang Junjie, and there are actually warriors in the Fang family. Is the relationship between them an employment relationship or something?
Chapter completed!