Fortune Teller Master

Professor Han, who thought he had figured out Lin Qingyin, was very excited and sat down with his notebook in the seat reserved for Lin Qingyin. When he was about to speak, he hesitated for a moment. If he directly called Lin Qingyin’s name, he would feel disrespectful.

“Master Lin taught us about divination last time in the study group. In today’s class, we will discuss the content of Master Lin’s lecture.” Han Tianhai took out his mobile phone and played two recordings. Then he said: “This is what Master Lin said… …”

Hearing Professor Han called Lin Qingyin Master Lin, the club members were shocked. Even Li Lei, who came with dissatisfaction, was stunned. Even Professor Han called Lin Qingyin a master, what else could he say? This shows that he deserves to hit a tree… …

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Lin Qingyin and her roommates walked back to school after dinner outside the school. They just walked around the lake when they met the members who had just participated in the club activities. The members listened to “Master Lin’s lecture” all night, and now seeing Lin Qingyin, they called her Master Lin subconsciously.

There more people called her, the more their voices became a bit louder, which attracted the attention of the students who walked outside to get some fresh air. Zhu Chengze was among them.

Lin Qingyin’s reputation in the school has skyrocketed recently. Zhu Chengze only had the idea to get divination after hearing the rumors about Lin Qingyin. It’s just that he was a little hesitant. He didn’t know whether to ask for divination for his problem. He was sitting on a bench by the lake thinking about this question when he heard someone called Master Lin. Zhu Chengze followed the voice and looked at Lin Qingyin. She was wearing a long white dress. He immediately felt that he should ask for divination right now.

After greeting the club members, Lin Qingyin looked at Zhu Chengze who was walking in front of her, and asked lightly: “Looking for me for divination?”

“Yes!” Zhu Chengze swallowed nervously: “I heard it costs 2500 per divination, I wonder if it’s true?”

“It’s true!” Lin Qingyin asked, “Do you want divination?”

Zhu Chengze nodded quickly: “Yes, I am!”

“Then come with me!” Lin Qingyin and Chen Zinuo bid farewell, and then she took Zhu Chengze to the activity room of the Fortune-Telling Club. Li Le and Zhou Yong had just finished cleaning up and were about to turn off the lights and lock the door when they saw Lin Qingyin coming. They immediately shouted out of joy: “Master Lin, why are you here?”

Lin Qingyin pointed to Zhu Chengze and said, “I’ll use our activity room to give divination.”

“Okay!” Li Le immediately took off his key and handed it to Lin Qingyin, and said with a smile, “This key is for you. You can come and open the door yourself when you want to use it in the future. It’s more convenient.”

Lin Qingyin thanked Li Le, and when they left, she grabbed a chair and sat down. She nodded at the table and motioned for Zhu Chengze to sit across from her: “What do you want to know?”

Sitting across from Lin Qingyin, Zhu Chengze hesitated again, as if he didn’t know whether to ask for divination or not. Lin Qingyin looked at him quietly for a minute, then suddenly asked: “Is it for your mother?”

Zhu Chengze raised his head, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face: “Can you see this?”

Now that Lin Qingyin had seen it all, Zhu Chengze did not hesitate and immediately told the matter: “My family lives in Haibei Province, which is next to the capital. Our funeral custom is very strong. In the countryside, there are many feudal and ignorant thoughts, they believe in ghosts and gods.” He sighed sadly: “My mother is engaged in a similar occupation, she is a yin person.”

It was the first time that Lin Qingyin heard about this profession, and she asked curiously, “What is a Yin person?”