"Well, I got it occasionally." Yang Zimei naturally couldn't say that he had robbed it from those tomb robbers.
No matter where she got it, Min Gang felt very happy because she and he were wearing the same thing on the same day. It was really a wonderful opportunity.
Haha, if he knew that Yang Zimei's mahogany plaque was given to her by Long Zhutian and had a special meaning, he wouldn't be so happy.[
After sending Yang Zixi to the entrance of the primary school, the two of them continued walking all the way to the entrance of the middle school.
Suddenly, there was a cry from the street in front: "Which god damn thief keeps stealing my things! Go to hell, go to hell!!"
Yang Zimei looked up and saw an aunt in her forties standing on the street with her arms akimbo, shouting and cursing, her face turning red with anger.
A young girl came out, pulled the aunt, and said in an extremely embarrassed tone, "Mom, stop scolding, those thieves can't hear you."
"I don't scold? How can I not scold? This is the third time this month that a thief has broken into the house. Everything is fine everywhere. Why am I so unlucky?"
The girl lowered her head.
When Yang Zimei happened, the girl was none other than her classmate Chen Fangfang.
Chen Fangfang is a bit introverted, timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and she usually doesn't make much noise in the class.
Now she finally understands why Chen Fangfang has such a personality, because she has a tough mother, and she is often yelled at and criticized by her mother, so her courage becomes less and less.
"If I continue to be stolen by those thieves every day, I won't live anymore. I don't even want to live anymore..." Mother Chen actually sat down on the ground, kicking her legs and crying loudly.
Chen Fangfang was terribly embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so she could only murmur "Mom" at a loss.
Yang Zimei didn't want Chen Fangfang to be even more embarrassed because of seeing her. Just when she was about to leave with Min Gang, she looked up and found that there was a leak in her house.
She frowned slightly.
It seems that the frequent thefts in Chen's house are not accidental, but rather there are problems with the feng shui inside the house, making it a favorite place for thieves.
Chen Fangfang and she were just classmates in the same class, and they were not familiar with each other. She couldn't just go up and ask people rashly, and then help others with their feng shui, right?
After thinking for a while, she turned around and was about to leave, but Chen Fangfang saw her.
When Chen Fangfang saw her, she was a little embarrassed at first, but suddenly thought of something, gritted her teeth, and boldly chased after her, "Yang Zimei, please wait."
Yang Zimei stopped and looked at her.
Chen Fangfang glanced at Min Gang next to her, and her face turned slightly red.[
Min Gang has always been the protagonist of her girlish thoughts, the Prince Charming in her dreams. However, she has low self-esteem and has never had any extravagant thoughts about him. Therefore, when she saw Yang Zimei being with him, she did not feel any jealousy.
"Is something wrong?" Yang Zimei asked.
"Zimei, I... I heard from Xia Mo that you seem to understand Feng Shui. Can you... help me check the Feng Shui of my home? I always feel that the reason why my home is often stolen is that there may be something wrong with the Feng Shui." Chen Fangfang
Said sarcastically.
Yang Zimei pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, no problem."
Since Chen Fangfang took the initiative to speak, and everyone is in the same class, she doesn't mind helping with such a simple task.
Helping people read Feng Shui is different from reading numerology.
