He jumped up in shock. "This, this, this …"
Ying Zijin looked at the three cards she flipped over, and her eyes darkened. "Don't speak."
The vice-principal quickly covered his mouth and held his breath.
The first card, The Hanged Man, serial number "12," Big Alcanar 13, inverted.
The second card, The Chariot, serial number "7," Big Alcanar 8, inverted.
The third card, blank.
There were blank cards in tarot cards, and blank cards had always been substitutes.
When other cards were missing, they could be replaced with blank cards.
But previously, when Ying Zijin used the tarot cards for divination, she clearly didn't take the blank cards.
This was the difference between the real tarot cards and the ones on the market.
Only the real tarot cards had the ability of divination.
Once a blank card became a chosen card, it also had meaning.
The vice-principal didn't know how to do divination, but he knew about tarot cards.
Whether it was The Hanged Man or The Chariot, the meaning was not good.
It represented failure and disadvantage.
In other words, the current situation in Norton was very bad.
As for the blank card, the vice-principal couldn't see it.
"Two months ago, he left here to find new alchemy materials," Ying Zijin's voice was low and cold. "But it was his first time there, so it's not good."
"However, it's good news that he won't be in danger for the next year."
Hearing this, the vice-principal breathed a sigh of relief.
If the fortune-teller said no, then no.
But where did the vice-principal go?
It couldn't be the alchemy world, right?
But it wasn't the first time Norton had been to the alchemy world.
"More and more people are paying attention to this place. I have to leave." Ying Zijin put away the cards. "I've helped you strengthen the school's firewall. Don't be so careless in the future."
The vice-principal was still thinking about where else to get alchemy materials. When he heard this, he was so shocked that he almost fell. "Strengthen the firewall?"
The girl glanced at him.
Her gaze was like looking at a piece of scrap iron.
"Thank you so much." The vice-principal wiped his sweat. "Sigh, this is also a problem. Technology is too advanced now. I'm afraid your identity will be discovered sooner or later."
"Yes." Ying Zijin carried her backpack and narrowed her eyes. "Not yet."
**
He Xun's incident spread like wildfire. Soon, the entire Qing Zhi knew about it.
The three grades of the international class all felt ashamed.
They used to respect He Xun a lot, but they didn't know that he wasn't even a graduate of Norton University.
No, why was he still so arrogant? Who was he trying to impress?
Today, the third-year students were also back.
In a week's time, the results of the college entrance examination would be released, and they would have to fill in their application form.
Qing Zhi had a volunteer planner who analyzed every student's strengths and weaknesses and helped them plan their major.
"Tinglan, have you heard?" The class leader excitedly ran back from the office and slammed the table while laughing, "That narrow-minded He actually had his degree revoked by Norton University. Serves him right, serves him right!"
Wen Tinglan was still not used to socializing. He just nodded and said, "I heard. Thank you."
"Tinglan, he's an idiot. Don't take his words to heart." The class leader recalled Ying Zijin's words and began to comfort the boy. "Your IQ is 228. You're a rare genius. Imperial Capital University is not bad either. They can crush us in minutes."
He seemed to have thought of something and asked again, "Tinglan, have you thought about what major you want to apply for? Imperial Capital University's physics department is the best in the world. "
"I don't want to study physics." Wen Tinglan was silent for a moment. "I'll wait for the results to come out."
"Oh right, there's also that second-year biology teacher with the surname Bai." The class leader slapped his forehead. "The school said that she asked someone to steal your admission ticket. She got what she deserved."
"I heard from the dean that Bai was locked up. Tinglan, you're practically a bounce-back system. Everyone who messed with you has suffered. No, I have to say goodbye to you."
When he heard this, Wen Tinglan raised his eyelashes. His eyes were filled with confusion.
Why did he feel that this had something to do with his sister?
What else had happened to his sister during the year she was in Hu City?
"You guys talk first." Wen Tinglan packed his bag. "I'm going home."
**
Ying Zijin came back yesterday.
Only Wen Fengmian, Wen Tinglan, Old Mr. Zhong, and Fu Yunshen knew about her trip to Continent O.
She went home first before going to the Zhong family mansion to visit Old Mr. Zhong.
It was a working day.
Zhong Zhiwan went to school and Mrs. Zhong went to get a massage.
Old Mr. Zhong was supposed to be in the office too. When he heard that she was coming, he handed over his work to his subordinates.
"Zijin, I don't want to nag you, but why did you run off alone?" Old Mr. Zhong had a headache. "Let's not talk about your health first. You're a girl. What if you meet a bad guy?"
At first, he did not know that Ying Zijin had called him the day after she arrived at Continent O.
It was too late and they would not be able to find her.
"Then they will probably be hospitalized."
"…"
Old Mr. Zhong thought for a while and said, "Zijin, Wanwan has a bad opinion of you, but this is her fault. You don't have to give in to her because of me."
"Grandpa, don't worry." Ying Zijin stood up. "I have an appointment with someone. I'll come to see you tomorrow."
Old Mr. Zhong waved his hand happily.
After the girl left, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Could it be that brat from the Fu family?
Old Master Zhong felt that there was no other possibility. He was immediately unhappy. He picked up his phone and dialed a number. "Old Man Fu, how many times have I told you to take care of your grandson? What nonsense is that about the children and grandchildren taking care of themselves!"
**
Thirty minutes later.
In the city center.
Ying Zijin got out of the taxi.
In front of a bar at the intersection, a man leaned against the glass door with his long legs slightly bent.
Romantic and charming, it was naturally a type of exceptional beauty.
He looked up as if he sensed something and the coldness in his eyes faded.
His pair of peach blossom eyes curved like the east wind and rippled the blue water.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand and rubbed her head out of habit. He suppressed his laughter and said, "Little girl, you're back from your trip?"
Ying Zijin remembered that before she left, the Vice President had asked her to strengthen the physical defense system of Norton University.
She pressed her head and sighed. "Kind of."
"Don't go so far away alone in the future." Fu Yunshen looked at his phone and turned it off. "I know you need your own private space, but there are too many bad guys out there."
Ying Zijin's expression froze.
What he said was exactly what her grandfather said.
"Let's go eat first." Fu Yunshen looked at the time. "There's a private kitchen over there."
The road was not far, so the two of them walked over.
After walking for five minutes, Ying Zijin felt that something was wrong with her body.
There was a burst of pain in her abdomen. It was nothing compared to a broken arm, but it was very unbearable.
She stopped in her tracks and slowly sat down on the bench beside the road, breathing slowly.
The pain was even more intense, like a river overturning the sea.
Ying Zijin was silent.
She had always ignored her body.
When she first woke up, her body had reached its limit because of the lack of blood and Qi.
She couldn't sleep well and eat well, so her period didn't come, let alone on time.
This was the first time she had her period after adjusting her body, so she had forgotten about it.
As a result, it was surging violently.
It hurt so much because her body was too weak before.
Fu Yunshen also stopped. He saw that the girl's face was pale and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. His expression suddenly changed.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? "
"I'm fine." Ying Zijin pressed her hand on the bench. Her breathing was a little short, but her tone was still so calm. "Period pain, slow down."
Fu Yunshen was also silent. "…"
This was the first time he encountered such a thing.
There were no women around him, and only Nie Chao would talk to him.
But he still knew some common sense.
Everyone's body was different. Some people could be in great pain, and some people could eat ice cream and be fine.
Fu Yunshen took off his coat, bent down, and tied it around the girl's waist.
"Not here," he said. "Yaoyao, get up. I'll carry you."
This happened to be a pedestrian street. They were still inside, and cars couldn't enter.
"I'm really fine." Ying Zijin pressed her abdomen. "I'll be fine in a while."
She had been injured many times in the past, but she just left it there.
"How can you be fine? There will be a river of blood later." Fu Yunshen controlled his temper. "How about this, there is a branch of the Century Mall in front. Let's rest there, and I'll call a car to go to the hospital."
It was an emergency, so he couldn't care less. He raised his hands and slowly carried her up.
Fu Yunshen took a look at the chair again. After making sure that there were no marks, he walked forward.
Ying Zijin was already in more and more pain, and she didn't have much strength.
She turned her head slightly and smelled the familiar emerald fragrance.
It was steady and gentle.
It had a strong power that made her feel at ease.
It was as if she was soaked in warm water, floating.
Her breathing calmed down, she closed her eyes and calmed herself down.
**
In the Century Mall.
When the woman came out of the fitting room, she immediately attracted the attention of the other customers.
"Young Madam Fu, this outfit is tailor-made for you." The lady at the counter exclaimed. "Even models don't look as good as you."
Su Ruan smiled. "You flatter me."
There was a family banquet at the Fu Family the day after tomorrow. She had just returned home, so she couldn't embarrass herself.
"Young Madam Fu, do you need any accessories?" The lady at the counter introduced the outfit attentively. However, Su Ruan was looking at the entrance of the mall with a frown.
The lady at the counter also looked over and was startled for a moment. She suddenly remembered the gossip.
The gossip said that Su Ruan was the fiancée that Master Fu had arranged for Fu Yunshen, but Su Ruan didn't like a playboy and married the eldest grandson of the Fu Family, who was Fu Yunshen's elder brother.
Su Ruan naturally noticed that the man was carrying a girl in his arms. She frowned in displeasure.
She was right not to choose him, otherwise she would have had so many illegitimate children.
"I don't want to see him. With him, there is no me. With me, there is no him." Su Ruan looked away, not even wanting to look at Fu Yunshen. "Ask him to leave now."
----- Digression —
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