Fortune Teller Master

When Li Yanyu heard the word ‘Little Master’, he changed his sitting posture subconsciously. Then, his brain functioned very fast.

Recently, most of the students who suffered severe injuries in the school had a history of bullying others. Thinking about the numbers it was really unfortunate. There was no doubt that the Little Master has done tricks in it.

And also, the only one who can have this ability in school was the Little Master.

Li Yanyu had heard of the words “campus bullying” before, but he always felt that these words were far away from him. However, after investigating, he found out that campus bullying was very common at Dongfang International High School. He just made a rough statistic. If he investigated it one by one, he doesn’t know how much more he could pull out.

In all fairness, Li Yanyu thought that what Lin Qingyin did was simply great. For the students who were bullied, not only they get physically hurt, but they might also have a shadow in their hearts for years or a lifetime. The original wonderful high school life maybe had become a nightmare in their hearts that they don’t want to recall at all.

On the other hand, the violent students, who were trampling and insulting the dignity of others at will for fun and satisfaction, never thought about the feelings of the person they oppressed. Even if they were caught by the teachers, they will on say sorry and then it’s over.

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Why?

Who needs an apology!

On behalf of the students who have been bullied, he hopes to see the perpetrator be punished.

Since the principal was not doing enough to deal with this matter, it is better to let the Little Master help him fix the scum!

Principal Wang Qingfeng’s eyes lit up when he heard the “Little Master” recommended by the dean: “Litt Master? Is it because the master’s surname is Xiao? Does he understand Feng Shui?”

The Teacher Director, Wang Hai, shook his head hesitantly: “Actually, I don’t know much. One weekend, when I went to my mother’s house, I heard my mom and my dad talking about the Little Master. I didn’t know if her last name is Xiao. I also reprimanded them at the time, saying they should let themselves be fooled. At that time, my mother was very upset, saying that people who had to look for the Little Master never said that she failed. What more, the queues for the line now reached several months later.”

“Several months…” Wang Qingfeng scratched his increasingly greasy forehead with some worry: “We can’t wait that long! So, Director Wang, you go back and ask for the master’s contact information. Let’s see if we can pass the line. There is no problem with money.”

Looking around the conference room, Wang Qingfeng said: “The rest of us should also look for Feng Shui Master. If you found any reliable one, recommend it, we should work together to solve the strange things in the school as soon as possible.”

Li Yanyu turned the gel pen in his hand and lowered his eyelids a bit: “Principal, in fact, nothing bad is going on now. Those who like to bully others are either injured or admitted to the hospital. Without them, the school atmosphere is much better than before. Now the class is much peaceful!”

Wang Qingfeng looked at Li Yanyu with helpless eyes: “There are now less than ten students left in the first class of the second year of high school. Can you call this peaceful?”

As the adviser of the class that most suffered, Yu Chengze rubbed his face in embarrassment: “Principal, I have a suggestion, I just don’t know if it is appropriate or not…” Seeing Wang Qingfeng nodded, Yu Chengze said: “In this semester, I think we should redivide the sophomore. We could group the injured and hospitalized students, and then separate the other good students according to their grades.”

Wang Qingfeng hesitated when he heard this: “Won’t the parents make an opinion?”

“You should think about your idea when you build a school, Principal!” Li Yanyu said and continued to make a strong blow: “If parents are not happy, let them take away their children. Without these malignant tumors, our school will be like your ideal school. Besides, are you short of those tuition fees?”

There were more than 600 students, with almost 50,000 yuan tuition fees each… …

Wang Qingfeng sincerely nodded his head: “I am short!”

He wanted to cry without tears, so he patted the table: “How high are your salary? Don’t you know it in your heart? Don’t you know how much the annual maintenance and renewal of the green plants in the facilities of our school are? And what about those foreign teachers, that is needed to be paid per hour? Every class has 1 hour of foreign teachers every day. How much do you think it cost when you add them all!”