I rely on fortune-telling to conquer wealthy families

The next day was Sunday. Early in the morning, Shang Qing called Butler Zhao and said, "Go through the admission procedures for me. I want to go to school."

Butler Zhao immediately agreed and asked carefully: "Do you have any requirements for the school? Do you want one with a high admission rate, or one with more ways to study abroad?"

Shang Qing: "It's close to home, the food is delicious and the environment is beautiful."

Butler Zhao's lips twitched, wondering whether you were going to school or on vacation, "Then...are you a sophomore or senior in high school?"

Shang Qing thought for a moment, "Come on, senior year, and get into college as soon as possible." Although he had made up his mind to take some time off to experience the atmosphere of an ordinary school, he didn't want to leave his choice for too long. A few months would be enough. Now, when I get to college, I can go back to my old job and work for God.

Butler Zhao hurriedly said: "This is easy to handle. The nearby Jinhua High School is a private high school and meets your requirements. Moreover, I am the school director, so the procedures are simple. You can go to school tomorrow. By the way, you want Living on campus?"

"Of course not." Shang Qing looked at him strangely. The bed at school was not as comfortable as the bed at home.

"I understand, I understand." Butler Zhao stepped back with a sneer. After walking far away, he remembered whether he should report such a big thing to the master first. However, he shuddered when he thought of the young master in the pavilion. Forget it, forget it, it’s a good thing for your children to want to study. I won’t blame you... right?

In the afternoon, after taking a nap, Shang Qing was walking in the garden when he heard a few cries coming from under the grape trellis. It was early spring, and the grapes had just sprouted, so they could hardly cover anything, so he saw from a distance that the crying woman turned out to be Wang Ma.

Mother Wang was afraid that the host would be unlucky, so she quickly wiped her tears and said hello with a forced smile: "Young master, do you want to come down for a walk? Do you want to have afternoon tea? I will prepare it for you."

Shang Qing looked at her for a few times and said, "Did you lose the child?"

Wang Ma was startled, and suddenly remembered the recent rumors in the manor that the young master helped the madam break the bloody disaster, and immediately said excitedly: "Master, what did you see? Yes, my grandson disappeared yesterday, and his father was looking for him. We couldn't find it all night, and the child is only five years old... If we can't find it, how will our family survive?"

She started crying again as she spoke, and begged: "Young Master, please help me find the child. I am willing to pay any amount. Please!"

Shang Qing waved his hand slightly, "Don't worry, the child is fine. He hid it by himself. Did his father beat him before?"

Wang Ma’s eyes lit up, “Yes, yes, yes, his dad said that he secretly ate candy yesterday afternoon and was slapped on the butt twice and cried for more than an hour. His dad threatened him, saying that he was picked up and if he didn’t obey, he would be punished. Throw him away. By the way, he disappeared not long after this happened. Could it be that he believed his father's words and ran away from home? "

Wang Ma wiped her tears and said, "How old is he? He is already angry! Young master, can you help me see where the child is hidden? His father has searched all over the area and can't find it."

Shang Qing: "Tell me your child's horoscope."

Wang Ma quickly told the horoscope.

Shang Qing pondered for a moment and said: "Hide it about five hundred meters east of the house, under the red thing."

Wang Ma was stunned for a moment and murmured to herself, "Five hundred meters to the east is the family warehouse. Under the red thing...could the doll be hidden in the sauce vat? I have to tell his father quickly!"

She didn't bother talking to Shang Qing and quickly called her son. After a while, he came back with joy and said, "Young master, you are really amazing. My grandson is hiding in the big tank with a red lid! When his father took him out, he was still sleeping with his butt stuck out!"

She looked at Shang Qing eagerly, "Thank you, young master, you are a great benefactor to our family! I, let me pay!" As she said this, she was about to take out her wallet.

Shang Qing waved his hand, "It goes without saying thank you. Since you said you would give me the money, I can't refuse it, otherwise it will be against the rules. Give me five hundred and do more good deeds in the future. Don't scare the child. Although the child is young, he has a lot of love in his heart. understandable."

"I know, I know." Wang Ma smiled happily, feeling extremely grateful. As long as she could get her child back, not to mention five hundred, she would be willing to do so even five thousand or fifty thousand!

At dinner in the evening, Shang Qing looked at the dishes on the table, then at the lamb chops in front of him that were twice as big as last time, as well as the clear soup that had been carefully skimmed off oil. He squeezed out two small pears from the corner of his lips. Well, there are indeed many people in the world who know how to repay kindness.

Early the next morning, Shang Qing finished the breakfast carefully prepared by Wang Ma, and Butler Zhao drove himself to report to Jinhua Middle School.

As the car drove all the way to the school gate, Shang Qing suddenly hissed softly.

Butler Zhao immediately asked: "Young Master, is there something wrong?"

Shang Qing quietly put down the hand holding his middle finger and sighed: "Go through the check-in procedures for me."

Butler Zhao was stunned, "Master, didn't you say you don't want to stay? For temporary check-in, you may not have a separate dormitory, so you have to share it with others. You..." He wanted to say that with your turtle hair, you can Sharing with others?

Shang Qing waved his hand and leaned back listlessly, which meant that he had to stay.

Jinhua Middle School covers a large area. As one of the most famous private middle schools in Qingyun City, the environment is also very quiet. There is not only a peach grove in the garden, but also a lake. Now in early spring, young leaves are floating on the lake. You can imagine the beauty of lotus flowers blooming here in summer.

However, in Shang Qing's eyes, there were traces of Yin Qi emerging from the lake.

Yes, that's why he changed his mind and wanted to live on campus. After all, even if he didn't live on campus, he would still have to climb over the wall at night to settle the matter.

Shang Qing simply doubted that there was no such thing as a mystic sorcerer in this world. Why were there ghosts wherever he went? What did those mystic sorcerers do for food? Or is it that the ghost veins in this world have also opened?

After taking a look at the lake, Shang Qing followed Butler Zhao and a person in charge to his class.

After introducing himself, he was assigned a seat by the class teacher. As soon as he sat down, the fat man at the front desk turned around and said enthusiastically: "Hello, classmate, your name is Zhou Shangqing, right? My name is Meng Huai. We are sitting so close to each other. From now on, Let’s be friends together…”

Shang Qing felt drowsy after listening to it, so he simply lay down on the table to catch up on his sleep.

He slept through it until the end of get out of class. The classroom was bustling with excitement, but the fat man at the front desk was quiet.

In the midst of the commotion, as a mystic sorcerer, his ears were keenly aware of a voice, and he said casually: "Is this kid the illegitimate son that the Zhou family found?"

Another voice said: "Yes, boss, what do you think is wrong with the Zhou family? There is an illegitimate child on the left and an illegitimate child on the right. It's true that 'wild fire cannot burn out, but spring breeze blows and regenerates'!"

For a moment, everyone burst into laughter.

The boss then said: "It's still uncertain whether Old Man Zhou is his own child. Maybe Old Man Zhou couldn't have the child at all. He was afraid of being laughed at, so he just found a child and said it was an illegitimate child. Hey, don't talk, I Try him!"

Shang Qing only felt something hit him on the back of his head. He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was a ball of paper.

There was another burst of laughter over there.

It's really a child's trick. He yawned and sat up, throwing the paper ball away without looking at it——

"Ah! Boss!"

"Uh-huh-cough cough cough! Bah!"

The paper ball was accurately thrown into the opponent's open mouth!

Meng Huai at the front desk whispered worriedly: "That man's name is You Ziming. I heard that he knows many people on the road. You'd better not provoke him."

People on the road... Shang Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly: "I also know many people underground!"

"Ah? Really?" Meng Huai blinked at him, "There is an underground world in Qingyun City? What is it like?"

Shang Qing was speechless. Is this little fat guy too easy to deceive?

Within a few words, You Ziming had already walked over. He looked okay, but he was deliberately grinning to be annoying.

He choked on the paper ball just now and burst into tears. He slapped Shang Qing's table and said fiercely: "Boy! How courageous are you? You dare to tease me, young master? Why, do you think you are safe if you rely on the Zhou family's big ship?" ? Let me tell you, unless you kneel down and apologize to me today, otherwise...I will make you walk around without food!"

Shang Qing said indifferently, "Don't worry, I have a good appetite and can eat as much as you want."

You Ziming grabbed his collar and said, "I hate the Zhou family the most. Kneel down and apologize to me now, immediately!"

Meng Huai stood up in shock and stumbled: "Well, well, if you have anything to say, please talk to me. Don't worry. I think my new classmates are quite nice, so, just forget it..."

A younger brother pushed him away: "What's the matter with you! Didn't you see our boss venting his anger?"

Another boy also shouted: "Why is this pretty boy so motionless? Is he crying because he is scared? Is he so useless?"

"Who knows, people from the Zhou family can't say for sure! Hahahaha!"

You Ziming chuckled, "Are you afraid? Just be afraid..."

However, before he could finish his words, Shang Qing, who was being held in his hand, raised his head, yawned, and muttered in a low voice, "Oh, it's so annoying."

Before You Ziming could react, the other party lowered his voice and said, "Did you know that there is a Shenshu point in the human body?"

"What..." However, before he could finish his words, he only felt a sharp pain in his waist, and a strange force traveled throughout his body. Half of his body was numb, he couldn't move, and he couldn't even curl his tongue!

Several younger brothers were still laughing, "Boss, go ahead and beat this pretty boy to death with one punch!"

"That's right! Beat him until he cries! Hahahaha!"

However, their boss still didn't move, as if he suddenly fell asleep. The laughter gradually died down, and the younger brothers looked at each other, what's going on?

Shang Qing took the collar out of his hand, smoothed it patiently, then helped Meng Huai up, and then said lightly, "The ground is cold, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sculpture-like wanderer fell down with a thud, and then wailed like a slaughtered pig, "Ah - it hurts! It hurts me so much! Ooooooh - Mom!" "

The younger brothers were shocked and hurriedly picked him up and carried him to the school doctor's office, forgetting even about causing trouble.

Shang Qing helped Meng Huai to his seat, "Are you okay?"

Meng Huai shook his head, his face full of admiration, "You are so awesome! I heard that You Ziming has defeated the entire Jinhua Middle School without any opponents! But I didn't see you doing it just now. Could it be that you know martial arts? True Qi? Fighting Qi?"

Shang Qing continued to twitch the corners of his mouth, causing dimples to appear. He was wrong, he shouldn't have thought that campus life could bring him peace!

A busy day passed. When he arrived at the dormitory at night, Shang Qing discovered that there were only two people in their dormitory, and his new roommate was Meng Huai.

Meng Huaike was much happier than he was. He was busy packing up Shang Qing's things. It seemed that he had determined that the new classmate was an unparalleled expert.

When it was time to turn off the lights, after a good night song, the entire campus fell into silence.

Shang Qing originally planned to go to bed early to rest his mind in the first half of the night, and then go to the lakeside in the second half of the night to avoid running into irrelevant people.

However, as soon as the clock passed twelve o'clock, a ghostly cry sounded, and the whimpering sound penetrated directly into his head.

The bed in the dormitory was already hard and uncomfortable. In addition, the ghost crying was annoying, and there were both physical and mental attacks. No matter how sleepy Shang Qing was, he couldn't fall asleep. He sat up and sneered: "It disturbs my dreams in the middle of the night. I see." You don’t want to live anymore!”