"It's okay." Lin Qingyin smiled: "You can take what you need from my pencil case during the exam. You are welcome."
Seeing Lin Qingyin’s smile, the third-year high school girl no longer felt upset. She then took a handful of chocolates from her pocket and put it on Lin Qingyin’s table: "Please have some chocolate! My name is Shang Yi, and I’m from Third Year Class 2."
Lin Qingyin put the tortoiseshell on the table, then picked a piece of chocolate and put it in her mouth. The nuts and aroma of chocolate have a rich and full taste.
It's so delicious!
The corner of Lin Qingyin's mouth happily curled up: "My name is Lin Qingyin, and I'm from 2nd Year Class 1"
Neither of them was good talkers. Shang Yi fell into deep thoughts once again after exchanging a few words. After Lin Qingyin ate two pieces of chocolate in a row, she tapped Shang Yi's table with her index finger.
Shang Yi came back to her senses: "Hmm? Is there anything wrong?"
Lin Qingyin handed over a piece of paper: "Would you write a word?"
Shang Yi didn't quite understand what Lin Qingyin meant, but she picked up a pen and wrote the word "ill" on the paper. Lin Qingyin opened the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water and said: "Your chocolate is delicious, I will give you a divination so that you won't feel upset."
Seeing Shang Yi's dumbfounded expression, Lin Qingyin said: "Seeing that the sun and moon your parents' life palace are blue, while the Taiyin palace is a little darker on the corner, it should be your mother who is sick?"
Although Lin Qingyin used a question, her tone when she spoke proved that she was sure. She then continued to say without waiting for Shang Yi's reply: "Just now you wrote the ‘sick' word. From the wording, there shouldn't be any worries. This means that there will be no big event in your family. The wording shows a fire in the sky. She can spend the spiritual energy in her body, so your mother will be able to get better in ten days."
Shang Yi stared at Lin Qingyin in a daze for a moment before returning to her senses. There was an obvious urgency in her voice: "Is what you said is true?"
Lin Qingyin picked up a piece of chocolate from the table and put it back in Shang Yi's hand, then said to comfort her: "The disease is in the lungs. Although it is dangerous, it is not a serious problem."
Shang Yi felt that her fear and anxiety over the past few days disappeared in an instant.
A few days ago, Shang Yi's mother was diagnosed with pneumonia. She didn't take it seriously. After a few days in the hospital, her condition suddenly became serious. She was even transferred to the ICU. Although there was no bad news, the day before yesterday, Shang Yi saw an old man with the same illness as her mother, suddenly became seriously sick, and died within the day.
This incident shocked Shang Yi. She was afraid that her mother would suddenly be covered with white cloth by the doctor. Originally, she wanted to stay in the hospital until her mother got better before returning to school. But the family said there was nothing for her to do in the hospital, she better worry about her health and school. Besides, no one can stay in the ICU room, it was better for her to go back to school.
Shang Yi never likes to talk about family matters in school, so she has been upset these days. Even her close friends don't know about it. But the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart. When she can barely hold it, Lin Qingyin's words suddenly stabilized her mind.
Shang Yi looked at Lin Qingyin. Her eyes were red, but said with a smile: "Is it true? My mother will really be okay?"
"Of course, I'm very good at divination." Lin Qingyin picked a piece of chocolate, peeled the wrapper, and put it into her mouth: "Eat one. The sweet taste will make you calm."
When Shang Yi saw that some of her classmates turned their heads and looked at her, she quickly lowered her head and wipe away her tears. She tried to calm down and recalled what Lin Qingyin had said. Lin Qingyin knew everything clearly, so what she said must be true. Her mother would recover in a few days.
While Shang Yi was smiling and wiping her tears, the proctor came in and urged the students to put the study materials on the podium. Lin Qingyin didn't bring anything except a pencil case, let alone Shang Yi. She was carrying an empty school bag.
Taking advantage of the noise in the room, Shang Yi took out a handful of candy from another pocket and stuffed it into Lin Qingyin's hand. She looked at her and said cheerfully: "Thank you."
Lin Qingyin thought Shang Yi's habit of putting candies in her pocket was a good thing. She liked this girl!
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