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"Zimei, how did you get your peach card?"

"Well, I got it occasionally." Of course, Yang Zimei couldn't say that he had snatched it from those grave robbers.

No matter where she came from, Min Gang felt very happy, because she and he wore the same thing on the same day, that was a wonderful opportunity.

Hehe, if he knew that Yang Zimei's peach card was worn by her day by day and had special meaning, he would not be so happy.

Yang Zixi was sent to the gate of the elementary school, and the two continued to walk towards the gate of the middle school.

Suddenly, there was a crying cry in the street in front of him: "Which god-stealer, how can I steal my family's stuff! Go to death!"

Yang Zimei looked up and saw a 40-year-old aunt who was yelling and scolding on the street, her face flushed with anger.

A young girl stepped out of the room, pulled the big cock, and said extremely embarrassingly, "Mom, don't scold, 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 entered the room, and the surroundings are fine. Why am I so unlucky?"

The girl bowed her head.

Yang Zimei happened, the girl was her classmate Chen Fangfang.

Chen Fangfang is a little introverted, timid and afraid of things.

She now finally understands why Chen Fangfang has such a character, because she has a sturdy mother, who is usually yelled and criticized by her mother, and her courage is getting smaller and smaller.

"I'm so stolen by those thieves every day. I don't want to live ... I don't want to live anymore ..." Mother Chen actually sat on the ground and slayed, crying on her legs.

Chen Fangfang was terribly embarrassed, and didn't know what to do, so he mumbled helplessly.

Yang Zimei didn't want to make Chen Fangfang more embarrassed because she saw herself. Just when she wanted to go with Min Gang, she looked up and found that there was a leak of air in her house.

She frowned slightly.

It seems that the frequent theft of the Chen family is not accidental, but a problem with feng shui inside the house, which has led to thieves' favorite places to patronize.

Chen Fangfang and her are just classmates, and they are not familiar with each other, she can not rush forward to ask, and then help others to see Feng Shui, right?

After thinking about it, she just turned around and was seen by Chen Fangfang.

Seeing her, Chen Fangfang was a little embarrassed at first, and suddenly thought of something, gritted her teeth, and dared to chase after him, "Yang Zimei, please wait."

Yang Zimei stopped and looked at her.

Chen Fangfang glanced at Min Gang next to him, his face flushed slightly.

Min Gang has always been the protagonist of her young girl's mind, the prince of the white horse in her dreams. However, she has low self-esteem and never thinks of him, so when she saw Yang Zimei with him, she did not have any envy.

"Anything?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Zimei, I ... I heard Xia Mo said, you seem to understand Feng Shui, can you ... help me to look at Feng Shui? I always think that the reason why my home is stolen is that there may be problems with Feng Shui." Chen Fangfang讪讪 said.

Yang Zimei pouted and smiled, "Okay, no problem."

Since Chen Fangfang took the initiative to speak, and everyone is a classmate, she would not mind helping such a hand.

Helping people see feng shui is different from numerology.