Because they arrived here on Wednesday, the weekend came quickly.On Saturday, Dan Xia went online to plant a flag with Qu Donglin to cultivate a relationship and find abuse by the way. Tang Jiji had to attend a cram school for Mathematical Olympiads. Fortunately, this was a tutoring class where Tang Jiji was more confident. If it was a composition class, he would have to kneel down. Lose.

When I got there, I looked at the schedule and found out that in fact, there was a composition class attached to the Mathematical Olympiad, but Tang Jiji didn't enroll in that class.After listening to the two-hour class with great difficulty, when Tang Jiji packed up his things and was about to leave, he heard people from the composition class come in.Two of them should be classmates, chatting enthusiastically, one of them complained: "I just said that it is a waste of time to take this kind of composition class, look at my monthly exam, the composition is complete, complete, no, progress My mother is really too, can't you let me be a literary youth quietly?" The one next to him immediately choked: "Come on, Mr. Shen Liang, can you quietly be a literary youth?"

Tang Jiji immediately turned his head to look, and saw a handsome student who immediately retorted: "I, why can't I be quiet, can't I just be quiet in class?"

The other shook his head helplessly: "All right, I won't argue with you, it's all here, sit down! I haven't done Lao Zhang's two sets of math problems yet."

Shen Liangjun snorted and sat down, muttering, "I was watched by my mother last night and finished those two sets of math problems, and I was about to vomit, you know. I can finish a set of English problems today. It would be great if the English college entrance examination could be reformed directly from our current class...the major I want to apply for should not have to do any questions, right?"

"What if people's requirements are so high? What's the use of thinking so much, anyway, you have already been born a few years earlier."

When Shen Liangjun heard this, he sighed heavily again.

Human students seem to have a lot of troubles.

Tang Wuji shook his head secretly, thought for a while, and took advantage of this break to use his and Shan Xia's work reserve funds to go to the office to make up for the composition class.After registering, I came back and saw that the situation of the composition class was not the same as their Olympiad class, with at least one-third less people.He sat down next to Shen Liangjun grandly.

In a place like cram school, although everyone doesn't know each other normally, they can still recognize their faces. Shen Liangjun's exuberant curiosity is no different from that of Fang Lansheng in his previous life. After looking at Tang Jiji curiously, he couldn't help asking : "What's your name, classmate? I don't think I've seen you come to class before."

"Zhang Zhijin. The composition is too bad to make up for it." Tang Jiji replied.

As soon as Shen Liangjun heard it, he became excited. He saw that the teacher hadn't come yet, and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's useless to come here to fill in the composition. You should read more ancient prose and extracurricular books with beautiful writing, and then try to figure out the composition of the excellent composition anthology." The routine will do."

"...Do you have any recommendations?"

"Come and let me write a book list."

After a while, Tang Wuji received Shen Liangjun's long list of books. He looked at them, and found that they were generally recommendations such as "A Dream in the West Lake", "Six Chapters of a Floating Life", and "Peach Blossom Fan". In the category of miscellaneous books, it seems that he has covered a wide range of fields.In this case, it should be a little less difficult for him to read Buddhist scriptures.

Tang Ji said his thanks and put away the book list.Leave it to the original owner of this body.

Composition classes, of course, let you write essays. The first class is to comment on the essays you wrote last week. Tang Wuji was also in a daze. He saw Shen Liangjun and his classmates doing math problems one by one. Doing English questions, and from time to time, they can whisper to each other about the teacher's comments on the podium. I can't help feeling that being a human being is not as easy as imagined.

He felt bored after listening for a while, and figured out his own set of Olympiad questions left over from the previous class, and began to do them.

After getting the answer right after class, I heard Shen Liangjun admire himself, "You can do the Olympiad questions so quickly and still maintain such a high accuracy rate, that's amazing! Please accept my knees!"

For this kind of reverence from the bottom of his heart, Tang Jiji couldn't honestly tell him that the Olympiad questions were not a problem, but reading the Chinese questions was like reading a heavenly book.He had no choice but to accept it humbly.I don't know if it was because of this admiration for Xueba, Shen Liangjun took the initiative to exchange contact information such as QQ and WeChat with Tang Wuji.

This first step has also been achieved.

After Tang Jiji and Shen Liangjun became friends with each other, he clicked on Lin Fengchen's column of Dan Xiatuo's body, and sent him a message: Already know Shen Liangjun.There is one more class.

Fengchen: So fast?How did you know each other? !

Zhijin: In a cram school.I signed up for his class, and now I have one class.

Feng Chen: Great.Find a chance to talk to him.

Zhijin: Yes.

Tang Jiji put away his cell phone and put it on mute. He spent the rest of the class thinking about how to lead the topic to Buddhism without making people feel like a swindler.The opportunity did not come during the break, but it was handed over automatically in the second class.

The composition question this teacher gave this time is roughly the following topic: Religious issues have attracted people's attention because of certain extremist behaviors. They are asked to write an argumentative essay of no less than 800 words within the specified time and talk about religion. relationship with human society.

Tang Wuji heaved a sigh of relief. Not to mention that he and Shen Liangjun had a reason to start with, it would not be too troublesome to talk about objectively existing phenomena such as religion and human social relations. How do you not understand the society and Buddhism, you still know a little about Buddhism and society in the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Jizhi finally managed to hold back the essay, and it was almost time for the end of get out of class. After the teacher finished collecting their essays, he basically didn't care what they were doing.Seeing that Shen Liangjun was also playing with his mobile phone, he said from the side: "It's hard to come up with this kind of question in the exam." In fact, he wasn't sure if it was really difficult, so he guessed it from the composition materials, so he started with a pretext.

Shen Liangjun rubbed his forehead, maybe he was a little tired from writing, and continued: "It's hard to say, what if the teacher wants to be so unexpected when the question comes up." Speaking of this, he whispered to Tang Tang in a mysterious voice. Wuji said, "Although this teacher's speech is not very good, but I heard that she has a good way of betting. If she comes out, write it well. By the way, what did you write?"

"Buddhism. Buddhism saves people, and it has some positive meanings for society."

"That's right, I didn't see it, Xueba, do you still understand Buddhism?"

"I don't understand." Tang Wuji said firmly.

"Forehead……"

Tang Jiji looked at him and asked again, "Are you also interested in Buddhism?"

"It's... not to mention." Shen Liangjun shook his head, "Maybe he cares a little bit? It's just... I don't know if you have ever felt this way. Sometimes, when you see something, you will feel very familiar, and you don't know where it is. seen."

It is a skill to get closer to people in order to get information. Tang Wuji also learned it when he was a child, so even if he has never experienced this kind of déjà vu, he can still think of the idiom "deja vu". Surely this is not a very rare experience.So he nodded seriously: "Yes."

Sure enough, Mr. Shen Liang got closer, and said with a smile: "Is it? You have had it too. Maybe some things in Buddhism are related to me? I don't know why, but I often feel that some Buddhist scriptures look familiar, and I have never read them before. It’s like being able to know what the next sentence of a certain Buddhist scripture is, don’t you think it’s strange?”

"Maybe it's because you have been exposed to Buddhism for a long time in your previous life?"

When Shen Liangjun heard this, he immediately raised a pair of curvy willow eyebrows: "No wonder I thought you had a kind face when I first saw you. We both thought the same thing! To tell you the truth, I really thought about this possibility. In my previous life, I might have been a monk who ate fast and recited Buddha's name every day."

"...It doesn't have to be a monk, maybe it's just that you have read too many Buddhist scriptures to keep fit."

"Pfft, your idea is more bizarre than mine. But anyway, it's impossible for me to read any Buddhist scriptures anymore."

"……why?"

"Is there even a need to ask?" Shen Liangjun smiled as a matter of course, "I was a monk in my previous life, how can I still spend my whole life in piles of Buddhist scriptures in this life?"

Tang Wuji felt that he had guessed the process, but not the consequences.Fang Lansheng's reincarnation has no love for Buddhism?

A sense of melancholy was rising in his heart, but he heard Shen Liangjun say quietly: "I don't know why, but I actually kind of hate the Buddhist theory of karma and reincarnation... It's like... Somewhere, it seems that it's because of this... The reason is the same as who is owed."

Tang Wuji opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Shen Liangjun, barely concealing the shock in his heart.

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