Chapter 120

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Lin Qingyin was surrounded by a group of veterans, some wanted to count the hexagrams, some wanted to go to the teacher, and some simply looked at what Master Zhou Yi in China looked like. I don’t know if it was a coincidence. The group of people who came did not seem to speak Chinese well. Except for the super fast English, it was Chinese with a changing tone. Listening to Lin Qingyin's head and two was big, and I immediately remembered it. Fear of being dominated by English in high school.

While she was thinking about the risk of teleportation, Jiang Wei, who came out of the library, just saw the grievous little master squeezed in the middle by a group of foreign students. He quickly rushed to squeeze out the crowd and protect the little master behind him .

"Master, are you okay?" Jiang Wei almost saw that Lin Qingyin's aggrieved expression didn't hold back his smile. He quickly coughed a few times and controlled his smile: "What's wrong with so many people?"

Lin Qingyin was also confused, but she could guess that these people must have been recruited by Campanulaceae, and she sighed with anger: "Jiang Nanzhou brought an American from the country and counted on me. It is estimated that these people were introduced by that American. Here."

"Then do you want to count them!" Jiang Wei turned his head and looked at Lin Qingyin: "I think most of the people here are looking for you."

"What's the matter!" Lin Qingyin said unhappy. "I never thought of counting the hexagrams for foreigners. I learned English for the exam, not for the calculation of hexagrams."

Jiang Wei was Lin Qingyin's first make-up teacher, and he was very clear about Lin Qingyin's English scum at that time. Jiang Wei looked at Lin Qingyin's bitter and bitter Qiu Shen's expression and couldn't help but laugh: "I don't think their passionate enthusiasm will be easy to forget. The less you count them, the more they think you are mysterious, maybe someone who comes later More."

Lin Qingyin looked at the faces with excitement, even if they were different from the Chinese, they could see the enthusiasm in their eyes. It looked as good as the aunt in Qicheng Park.

"Isn't your English very good?" Lin Qingyin reached out and poked Jiang Wei's shoulder: "Come and translate for Master, tell them to queue up for an appointment, five thousand a gossip, no discount."

Jiang Wei looked back at Lin Qingyin in surprise: "Master, have you increased the price again?"

Lin Qingyin's expression is very serious: "The price must be increased, whoever makes me hear English is troublesome."

Jiang Wei gave a thumbs up to the wayward master and translated Lin Qingyin's rules into English. Many people just come to watch the video and join in the fun. When they hear that they can really count, many people don’t know what to count for a while, but some people just want to verify whether the online video is true or not.

Since there are rules for calculating hexagrams, there are obedient people who want to calculate hexagrams to sign up at Jiang Weina. Jiang Wei knows Lin Qingyin's personality and only arranges two international students every day, in the order of the order, and the two are crowded at the front. I got the first day number. Lin Qingyin looked at one of the black people and couldn't help shaking his mouth. Fortunately, it was a trigram. If you look at the picture, this kind of person who is black except for her white eyes is really powerless.

The place to count the hexagrams is still in the Zhouyi activity room. All the people except the two hexagram buddies also followed, holding up their phones to shoot videos one by one. Lin Qingyin was watched by the uncles and aunts when he was doing high school sophomore calculations. He was already used to it, as long as these people didn't speak, it had no effect on her.

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