Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

"Master, to tell you the truth, we don't have much ability. We can only send our children to a school in the countryside, Tianshimen. I'm afraid..."

[Good guy, I have a destiny with Tianshimen, big brother, how can I refuse this? 】

[You have to send your child away even if you are trying to sell iron! 】

[Don’t get carried away, old man! 】

Yan Qing looked at the faces of the couple and spoke slowly.

"You are only responsible for her food, and you will not charge any other expenses."

After saying that, Yan Qing moved his fingers slightly, disappeared, and returned to his home computer.

[Hey, it would be great if everyone in the world had the mind of a master. 】

[...How is it possible? I can't do this as a master. First of all, my monthly salary is only two thousand, and a master only needs one day. 】

Yan Qing smiled.

"A person's ability determines what he can do. Just do what you can. Don't force yourself. In this world, protecting yourself is the most correct choice. I will not advise you to sacrifice yourself for others. I still emphasize that do what you think is right. Just do it.”

[Master said this last time, the central point is to be yourself! 】

[Yes, yes, don’t force yourself, follow your heart, the master will not advise us to be kind. 】

[But, kindness is rewarded, isn’t that what the master said? 】

[What the master said is that you should follow the kindness in your heart, not because of purposeful kindness. 】

[...Forget it, let’s move on to the next one, it’s still interesting to read the fortune telling. 】

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A connection was sent to Yan Qing from the other side, and the screen split into two, and a woman of about forty years old appeared. There was a boy sitting next to him, sitting upright. His eyes were dull and unfocused.

"Master, hello, my name is Yu Hua, and this is my son Xiaojun. Master, please help me to see if my child has an evil spirit?"

Yan Qing glanced at Xiaojun, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"There is no evil. Please describe the specific situation."

Yu Hua hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"It's like this. My son is in junior high school now. His grades in school are not good and he doesn't study well every day. I sent him to a training school during the summer vacation, saying that it can change the child's bad habits and change his mind. Become an obedient child.

I brought him back after the summer vacation, but something was wrong. He sat upright every day and did nothing. He only moved when I called him. The rest of the time he just sat there and did his homework. The teacher communicated with me. In school, the behavior is too standardized and not at all like what a child should be. I wondered if it was possible that I was frightened and got into trouble at that school. "

"Or, is it possessed by some ghost?"

As Yu Hua said this, he wanted to touch Xiaojun's head, but he was so frightened that he immediately stood up straight.

"Here! If there's anything you need me to do, tell me!"

...

[Training school? ? Could it be the plus version of Renovation School? 】

[Does that kind of school still exist? Hasn’t it been attacked by the state a long time ago? 】

[Frog, are there still parents sending their children to this kind of school? If you don’t want a child, don’t have one. Are you going to torture him like this after birth? 】

Yu Hua was already used to Xiaojun's reaction. He retracted his hand in embarrassment and asked him to sit down. He saw the barrage again.

"Wha... what kind of reform school? Their school is for children to get rid of bad habits, such as playing with mobile phones, ADHD, fighting, and so on, so that they can be trained well."

"Hmph~ Ignorance. You can see for yourself how your child spent those two months."

Yan Qing pointed his fingers at Xiaojun on the screen, and the screen was divided into three.

On the first day that Xiaojun was sent to school, he was held by two guards at the school gate. He looked at his parents with pleading eyes.

\"Dad, Mom, I really promise to be obedient. I don't want to go to this school. Please.\"

Yu Hua was still a little hesitant. After all, he was his biological son and had never left them before he grew up.

The principal next to him saw Yu Hua's hesitation and immediately said: "I guarantee you, I will listen to the child's guarantee once. Has he fulfilled his previous promises?"

When Xiaojun's father heard this, he realized that what the principal said made sense. Whenever he did something wrong in the past, he had to make sure he wouldn't do it next time. He was tired of hearing this.

"Okay, okay, hurry in with the teacher and listen to the teacher. If I hear the teacher say that you are talking or disobedient, you will stay here forever!"

Zhang Shikai took Yu Hua's hand and pulled her out.

"Okay, let's go. The child is so old, what's the point of worrying? It's better than playing games at home every day."

Yu Hua thought for a moment and said, "I heard from Xiaojun that he was working as a companion in that King of Kings, and he wanted to make money to buy you a shoulder massager..."

Zhang Shikai didn't take it seriously.

"Where is the thing? I haven't even seen a battery for so long. You just listen to his lies. We only have one son. Don't worry. This school was introduced by my colleague. After training here, his son became very good. Now."

Yu Hua turned around three times and was pulled away by Zhang Shikai.

Zhang Xiaojun was dragged into the classroom by two teachers. There were already more than a dozen students in the class sitting dully on the desks, watching the teacher on the podium intently, telling them the rules.

Looking at the rules on the podium, you can't talk while eating, you can't play with mobile phones, you have to go back to the classroom after going to the toilet after class, you have to listen to your parents at home, you have to sit but not stand, and you can't stop when you let go.

Zhang Xiaojun took one look, struggled and shouted: "I want to go back, I don't want to learn, please let me go."

"boom!"

"what!"

The long stick in the prison guard's hand hit Zhang Xiaojun on the back.

Zhang Xiaojun immediately fell to the ground and rolled around, screaming in pain.

Yu Hua's heart was shocked when he saw this scene, and tears instantly burst into his eyes.

"How...how can they beat a child?"

[Damn, you bastard. I was already very angry when I only heard about it on the news. Now the video without mosaic makes me even more angry. 】

[It sounds so painful. If I were to lie on the ground like this, I would not be able to get up. 】

It is true that Zhang Xiaojun couldn't get up at that time, but the stick-wielding correctional officer said something.

"If you can't get up, give me another stick. I'll see if your bones are stronger or my stick is stronger!"

Zhang Xiaojun endured the pain and got up from the ground. He decided to wait for the night to escape secretly and endure it for now.

Then the scene shifted to night, and Zhang Xiaojun sneakily got up while everyone was asleep.

He walked to the school wall alone and was about to climb out. Suddenly, a bright light hit him, frightening him and falling from the wall halfway into the flower bed.

"Whoever doesn't care about his life is there, get out of here!"