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Zhou Yong had already asked Lin Qingyin about this matter: “Lin Qingyin will choose according to her priority, if there is no suitable candidate, we will draw lots.”

The boy who looked unconvinced couldn’t help but ask again: “Then what is her priority? Would she choose the club officers first?”

Zhou Yong was a little suffocated by this sentence, but Lin Qingyin glanced at him indifferently: “The one I will select will be the most unlucky person in the earliest time. For example, I choose you. When riding a bicycle, focus on driving, and don’t look at your phone when someone calls. You might hit a tree. The tree is innocent, and you, you might get injured and break bones.”

Someone couldn’t help but laugh. The complaining boy named Li Lei couldn’t accept it, so he stood up and left.

Yu Zhen didn’t care about Li Lei. He heard that Lin Qingyin was going to tell them about divination, so he asked Lin Qingyin which topic she wanted to talk about.

“Let’s discuss things from the beginning.” Lin Qingyin said: “I asked Li Le about what you discussed before. Not only it is a fur, but there are still many mistakes in understanding.”

Lin Qingyin said it very rudely, but after everyone thought of her ability to fortune-telling, no one dared to say anything. After all, her strength was there.

In the Divination Sect where Lin Qingyin cultivate before, the entry-level disciples also need to learn the Book of Changes, but to be selected into the Divination Sect their ability itself means that they have a great talent in metaphysics, and many of them were people who were not self-taught.

But in this Fortune-Telling Club, it was different. The members all joined because it was their hobby or purely out of curiosity. In this case, only Yu Zhen, the president of the Fortune-Telling Club, has a better understanding of divination than others.

After Lin Qingyin came to this world, she found that many people now do not understand metaphysics or the Book of Changes. When you mention it, it means feudal superstition.

The Book of Changes was broad and profound. Many theoretical studies were based on the Book of Changes. Over time, there was only one copy of Book of Change left. The remaining two have been lost.

After all, Lin Qingyin was a person from the Divination Sect and had seen the original Book of Changes. She wants to do her best to promote the Book of Changes.

Lin Qingyin naturally knows the missing parts, but she doesn’t plan to tell them now. The beginning part was enough to talk about first. In the first lecture, Lin Qingyin only gave a paragraph, and only the simplest level, but it also made the members of the Fortune-Telling Club stunned.

The members listened to it as if they were intoxicated until the end of the lecture. When Lin Qingyin got off the stage, the remaining members came back to their senses not long after.

“As expected of a master, she’s really good.” A member of the club smacked his lips: “Unfortunately, Li Lei just walked away in disgust. It’s a pity to miss such a wonderful lesson, I have to call and tell him this.”

When he called Li Lei, he just said “Hello” and was stunned. A moment later, he hung up the phone with difficulty: “Just now, Li Lei’s roommate answered the call and said that Li Lei was riding a bicycle while on his phone. And because he was riding too fast and didn’t look at the road, he hit a tree and broke an arm… …”

The members: “!!!”

Lin Qingyin said with an innocent look on her face: “I just said that he needs to concentrate on driving and don’t use his mobile phone, but he didn’t believe it.”

“… …”

“… …”

The news that there was a little fortune-telling master who was very accurate in the Fortune-Telling Club spread from the mouths of the members, and within two days someone came to ask for fortune-telling. This person was Han Tianhai, the instructor of the Fortune-Telling Club.