Fortune Teller Master

Wang Jinhang’s face turned red and then white. He glared at the people around him and said: “You are all just jealous of my virtuous talent! Narrow-minded people! I can see things better than you. Who are you trying to mock!”

Fatty Wang watched Wang Jinhang turned around and leave. He couldn’t help but pat his thigh and said: “Go the other way, the gate is behind you, turn back at my command!”

Wang Jinhang’s fast pace stopped abruptly. Then he turned around and ran back. Seeing his face, he looked as if he was crying.

Taoist Priest Qin took back his compass a little embarrass and asked in puzzlement: “Did I said something wrong? Did I made him angry?”

“No, no, I’m the one who provokes him.” Fatty Wang immediately apologized to Wang Qingfeng: “I’m sorry, principal, I made the person you invited ran away.”

Wang Qingfeng waved his hand. The person who left didn’t even understand the direction, so what more if it’s about feng shui. His hope rest in the remaining four people.

“Four masters, do you think there is any way to change the Feng Shui of our school?” Wang Qingfeng said anxiously: “We don’t need much good Feng Shui, just the most common and normal one.”

When Zhang Yun and Zhu Zhenfeng heard this, they dropped their heads in a tacit understanding, and silently opened the cap on their mineral water bottle.

Wang Qingfeng was an educator and has also been a teacher. As soon as he saw their reaction, he knew that these two have no talent. If they were students, they must be the worst!

He could only focus his eyes now on Taoist Priest Qin and Fatty Wang: “Do the two masters have any ideas?”

Taoist Priest Qin shook his head: “Every plant in this school is integrated with nature. No matter where you start, it will destroy the harmony and aura here. Acting rashly may only backfire. I am not that capable.”

Fatty Wang touched his chubby chin and asked in a puzzled way: “Principal Wang, according to your school’s feng shui, only those who have done evil will be unlucky. If there are good people here, their luck will increase. Why do you want to change such a good Feng Shui?”

Wang Qingfeng bitterly smiled and said: “There are too many people who have been injured recently. This development will definitely affect the enrollment and the reputation of the school.”

Taoist Priest Qin put the compass away, shook his head, and said straightforwardly: “I really can’t do anything about this!”

Zhang Yun and Zhu Zhenfeng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and expressed their powerlessness.

Fatty Wang was the only one left. Wang Qingfeng looked at him pitifully. Fatty Wang thought for a while and said: “In fact, it’s not that this matter can’t be solved. You just have to wait.”

Wang Qingfeng looked at Fatty Wang nervously and expectantly: “Wait for what?”

“Does this still need to be said?” Fatty Wang said frankly, “Of course, we just have to wait until all the students who committed evil in your school to be punished.”

Wang Qingfeng gritted his teeth: “Can we make this punishment come faster? Or just do it all at once! I’m now even afraid to hear my phone ringing. My heart can’t hold it anymore!”

Fatty Wang pondered and shook his head: “It’s best to go with the flow!”

Wang Qingfeng fell silent for a while, then turned to ask the Teacher Director: “Have you contacted that Little Master that your mother has mentioned?”

He found that none of these people he invited today could solve the problem!