Wang Qingfeng was a little confused when he heard this. He watched this stone move in when the school was founded. Although the bottom was not very smooth, he couldnât remember if there were any obvious protrusions. As soon as he was about to ask Lin Qingyin, he heard the noise at the school gate. It turned out that the crane searched from the Logistic Department had arrived.
Several workers tied the ropes to the rock, and when the command sounded, the crane lifted the rock steadily and put it on the truck beside it. Wang Qingfeng quickly went to the place where the bolder was. As expected, there was a fist-sized pit, the top part was slightly larger, while the bottom gradually shrunk in size.
Wang Qingfeng put the jade stone given by Lin Qingyin in the pit, which was just right in size. Wang Qingfeng admired Lin Qingyin in his heart, and called her Little Master much smoother than before: âLittle master, you are too accurate.â
Fatty Wang shook his head triumphantly: âIf not, how could there be so many people waiting for our Little Master to ask divination!â
Who knows if it was just a psychological effect. However, Wang Qingfeng felt like the irritability in his heart recently has disappeared, and he felt a lot more comfortable. Whatâs more, it seems that the sparse hair remaining on his head was much stronger than before.
Touching his slick forehead, Wang Qingfeng suddenly remembered something: âLittle Master, do you have a way to make people grow hair? Look at my head, I worry that in 2 more years, I would be like Ge You.â
âGe You?â Lin Qingyin remembered watching TV with her parents a few days ago and met some actors. She looked at Wang Qingfengâs face and shook her head decisively: âDonât worry, you donât have such a big fortune. .â
Wang Qingfeng: â⦠â¦â
This sentence is too heartbreaking!
âHair! Letâs talk about hair!â Wang Qingfeng touched his forehead: âI used to feel some hair stubbles, but recently I feel like my hair roots are gone.â
Fatty Wang looked at Wang Qingfengâs forehead and couldnât help but thumbs-up: âPrincipal Wang, your forehead is really good! Itâs shiny!â
Wang Qingfeng almost cried when he heard this compliment!
Lin Qingyin stretched out two fingers: â20,000 yuan, aside from hair growth, there is also the effect of physical fitness!â
âOkay, Iâll transfer money to you through WeChat!â Wang Qingfeng took out his mobile phone and paid for his hair growth first. As long as he has black and shiny hair, no need to mention 20,000, he will even if itâs 50,000!
Lin Qingyin, who already has a bank card, no longer has to count cash like before. After seeing the amount in her account, Lin Qingyin took out a stone from his pocket and took the carving knife out from her schoolbag: âTell me your eight characters!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wang Qingfeng quickly told Lin Qingyin of his birth date and saw Lin Qingyin quickly carving on the stone with a carving knife. The carving knife looked ordinary, but it was exceptionally sharp in Lin Qingyinâs hand for some reason, just like cutting tofu, easily carving complex lines on the stone.
Soon Lin Qingyin handed the carved stone to Wang Qingfeng: âTake this stone with you and put it on the bedside at night. It will take effect soon.â
Wang Qingfeng put the stone away happily as if his head full of black hair was already in sight. Well, he will be the most beautiful principal in the city by then!
Seeing Lin Qingyin taking her two assistants away, Director Wang who had been dreaming, came back to his senses: âPrincipal, Lin Qingyin is so capable, so how come she was bullied in the school?â
Wang Qingfeng touched his smooth forehead and showed deep thought: âAs the old saying goes, this kind of great talent has to go through some twists and hardships to achieve great things! What did the books say, before the heavens grant you a gift, you have to work hard first! This is similar to the monks, who are trying to learn from the scriptures, you have to go through some hardships to hone your skills. Canât you see that Lin Qingyin is quite different now from when she first entered the school last year? This is all because of what she experienced!â
Hearing Wang Qingfengâs serious nonsense, Director Wang thought that there was some truth in this matter.
Yu Chengze, who had been silent for a while, suddenly remembered, and couldnât help but hit Li Yanyu with his arm: âLin Qingyin calculated the answer for the last English exam, right?â
Li Yanyu looked at Yu Chengze, who had only realized this matter, with a complicated look in the face⦠â¦
You just realize it now?!!