The campus was empty. Wang Qingfeng took five masters to go around the campus. The director of the teaching took a dozen teachers behind him, whispering a few words from time to time: "I think our school scenery is very good, not like Feng Shui. Good look."
"Don't people often say that the past cemetery has been approved by the school? Let the student's yang calm the yin below. Do you think our school will be a cemetery?"
"That's not true. The location of our school used to be a factory. I have never heard of the cemetery."
"Is this Feng Shui claim reliable? I always feel like a lie!"
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The teachers behind were talking more and more cheerfully, and the pace of the previous masters was also slower and slower. They all wanted to find some inspiration from the discussion behind them so that the principal would be confused.
After walking for an hour, he turned the school in a big circle. Wang Qingfeng took a few people to the sunshine promenade on the grass side. Wang Fatty sat on the bench and took a bottle of mineral water. Drink half a bottle.
After finishing the water, Wang Qingfeng carefully looked at several people and asked, "Masters, what is the Feng Shui in our school?"
Zhou Yidian advocated that Yun and Zhu Zhenfeng, who was looking at the dark house in the countryside, bowed their heads and drank mineral water silently. It was not that they did not want to say, but they really did not know what to say.
Before they came, they specially read Feng Shui books about the school, but came to find that there is no one to match, and they can’t see any trend of luck. Just shut up and listen to what others say. Time to echo two sentences. Anyway, they just came for two thousand home visits, and the fact of changing feng shui is beyond their business scope.
Qin Daochang looked like a sincere man, he followed the compass with him, and he would write and write on the book again. He didn’t know what the calculation was. The dignified expression made the headmaster dare not ask him more, fearing to disturb him. Ideas.
Wang Qingfeng saw that Qin Daochang had not finished counting, and turned to ask Wang Fatty: "Master Wang, how is Feng Shui in our school?"
"It's good!" Wang Fatzi said calmly: "It's a good school."
Wang Qingfeng thought of the school bullying incident that was rampant in his school. Some guilty coughs and turned to ask Zhang Yun and Zhu Zhenfeng. The two of them struggled to pick a few mysterious and mysterious words from the Feng Shui book and recite them several times, and finally said that there was nothing wrong.
Anyway, there is something wrong with them, they can't see it, and they can't think of a solution. Nothing wrong is the perfect answer.
After these two people finished speaking, Chief Qin Dao finally finished, and Wang Qingfeng was relieved, and could not wait to ask: "Qin Dao, do you have any questions about the feng shui in our school?"
Qin Daochang looked at the data in the book with some hesitation: "The feng shui in your school is really good, just like what Master Wang said, and it is particularly refreshing! If there is someone who has lost his conscience to you The school will definitely not live for three days!"
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