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Facing the camera, the class adviser Teacher Yu Chengze was a little helpless: “Lin Qingyin studies very seriously and hard.”

Li Yanyu, the English teacher, said with a wicked smile: “I heard that Little Master now has many European and American customers. She must have gotten better and better at speaking English. This teacher is very optimistic about you!”

The principal touched his thick black hair and smiled happily: “Lin Qingyin is a very good student, she has deep knowledge of traditional cultures such as fortune-telling. It is rumored on the Internet that she is good at fortune-telling which is true. Have you seen my hair? It all thanks to the little master’s hair growth amulet.”

The video shows a comparison photo of Principal Wang five years ago. Principal Wang had a bright forehead, and his sparse hair could no longer cover the top of his head, and he was at risk of total baldness. Now, Principal Wang has thick hair. The young man’s eyes who took the video lit up. He touched his soft hair and decided to go back to the capital to ask for a hair growth amulet. He hadn’t married a wife yet.

As the news on the internet spread more and more widely, even Lin Qingyin’s mother knew about it. She called Lin Qingyin a little worriedly and asked: “Now that the Internet is so powerful, will the teachers in your school have any bad impression of you?”

Lin Qingyin was very calm: “Probably not, our school is known for having great tolerance.”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingyin was just about to go to dinner when the counselor called: “Lin Qingyin, do you have time now? The dean asked you to come to his office.”

Hearing the content on the phone, the three roommates all came over and looked worried: “Qingyin, won’t the dean know about your fortune-telling?”

“I heard that the dean is very old-fashioned. Do you think he will expel Qingyn?”

“I don’t think he will expel her, but giving warnings are unavoidable.”

The three of them made up a scene of Lin Qingyin being punished, and they looked like they were about to cry. Lin Qingyin was shocked by the imagination of her roommates: “I don’t think it is that serious. I have no bad premonition at all.”

Chen Zinuo and the three all knew how accurate Lin Qingyin’s hunch was. But in their point of view, Lin Qingyin’s reputation for fortune-telling was special. The three roommates were still somewhat uncertain, so they had to accompany Lin Qingyin to the dean’s office.

Lin Qingyin reluctantly came to the office building with her three little tails. Along the way, she met many teachers. Their expression when they saw her was a bit indescribable. Seeing so many eyes, not only Chen Zinuo but also Lin Qingyin felt a little uneasy.

At the door of the dean’s office, Lin Qingyin asked the three of them to wait outside and walked in alone. Dean Hu Ming raised his head from the book, revealing a bright head: “How much do you sell the hair growth amulet?”

Lin Qingyin: “… …”