Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 113 [048] Tranquil morning (3)
"You child—" Grandma smiled so that her face wrinkled into a flower.

Yang Bai coughed hard.

Yang Zimei smiled, sat back in her seat, hurriedly finished her breakfast, and prepared to take Zixi to school.

Yang Qing followed and asked anxiously, "Niuniu, spending 4000 yuan a month to send grandparents to the club is really expensive. I'm afraid our family can't afford it."

"Dad, don't worry, I will take care of all the expenses. Moreover, from today on, I will have clients looking for Feng Shui every day, so I should not be short of money anymore." Yang Zimei comforted.

Yang Qing's face became serious, "Niuniu, although our family is short of money, Dad still doesn't want you to do things like magic sticks as a girl, that will make people think. Moreover, this kind of spying There are too many things that change your fate against the sky, and you will eventually harm yourself. Dad only hopes that you can grow up normally like other girls, or it is not wrong to learn about antiques from Mr. Song."

"Dad, don't worry, I will know how to protect myself." Seeing her father who cared so much for her, Yang Zimei was very moved.

"Ugh--"

Yang Qing knew that his daughter would not listen to him, so he sighed slightly.

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Yang Zimei took Yang Zixi's hand and watched her bouncing into the school gate, then turned to Nancheng Middle School where she was.

Not far behind her, in a black van, a pair of eyes were staring at her gradually leaving back, then got out of the car and walked into the school.

As soon as Yang Zimei walked to the school gate, a bicycle bell rang from behind her.

Min Gang, who was wearing white clothes and trousers, stepped on his red bicycle and stopped in front of her, and raised a very happy smile at her.

The golden light of the rising sun fell on his soft hair, reflecting his innocent and handsome smiling face, making Yang Zimei suddenly think of the little prince.

Hehe, that's right, in the last life, Min Gang was exactly the prince she wanted to get close to but never dared to get close to.

Now, he is still like a prince, but she is no longer the humble street goddess stick in her previous life.

"Zimei, come up, I'll take you."

Min Gang said to her expectantly.

On that day, Long Zhutian's words that he was not allowed to ride his bicycle were like a magic spell that bound her tightly, causing her to shake her head involuntarily and refuse, "No, thank you, I'll just walk in."

"Although we have arrived at the door, we are still far away from the teaching building." Hearing her rejection again, Min Gang's heart full of expectations was very disappointed, and he said unwillingly.

"I prefer to walk." Yang Zimei still refused.

In the past, many students, especially those female students, when they saw the school girl in their minds, they naturally stopped to take a look. They saw that Min Gang, who had always ignored girls and was very arrogant, took the initiative to show his favor to Yang Zimei, wanting to She was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, and she was really envious and jealous.

"Who is she?" Someone began to ask in a low voice.

"It's the transfer student who made a big fuss last time. Someone took a photo of him in the classroom with the boy."

"Is it her? Last time it was said to be a rumor. I heard that she was doing acupuncture for that man."

"The devil knows? How old is she? Acupuncture is not so easy to learn, is it?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore. The classmate who talked nonsense last time seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. His tongue was being pulled by a ghost. It was terrifying."

(End of this chapter)