The old monster loves the poor monk

When Kong Ming woke up, Lin Caijun was already up and was about to go out with his long-unwashed schoolbag on his back. Kong Ming worried that Lin Caijun was crazy: "Wake up so early to go online? Your elder brother will kill you!"

Lin Caijun pressed the PHS screen and lifted it up to show him the time: "Brother, check what time it is, I have to go to class too."

The screen reads Thursday, 06:41 AM.

Kong Ming smiled. It seems that Lin Caijun is a dead duck, only his beak is hard, and he was still influenced by his little ghost brother: "Then come and have dinner together at noon."

Lin Caijun scratched his head: "It's so troublesome, I'll eat it at school."

Shen Yining ruthlessly added the meaning of Kong Ming's words: "Come here at noon to listen to the instructions of our supreme leader Wu Duyin."

Kong Ming nodded: "You have to come and listen to Wu Duyin's speech at the dinner table." Of course, eating is also true, but since they are all gathered together, they must listen to Wu Duyin's future arrangements.

"..." Are you a cult organization that wants to brainwash members every day? ? ?You don't even miss the meal, are you devils? ? ?Lin Caijun said in a perfunctory manner that he knew it well, and the grooves in his heart were already piled up into a mountain.

Arrived at school, walked into the classroom, Lin Caijun easily attracted everyone's attention, usually even if he walked out of class and didn't come back, everyone was too lazy to look at him, what's the good of skipping class? Strange?

But now their truant fairy Lin Caijun actually arrived in the classroom on time before class started, and even took out the textbooks in advance and put them on the table.

You must know that only those who come to class will not be late, Lin Caijun is coming to class now?

The skipping fairy Lin Caijun is going to class?The squad leader who walked to the podium to pick up the water gave the labor committee a look.

Wow, what a change.

The skipping god Lin Caijun's prodigal son turned back?

Everyone was waiting to see how many lessons he could last in the classroom. The labor committee member whispered to his deskmate, "I'll bet half the lesson."

The people at the back table leaned forward: "Half a quarter is too much, I'll bet on one quarter."

The tablemate glanced at the class schedule at the corner of the table: "The minimum can be infinitely less, and the maximum can be three quarters. It can't be more. I will definitely win."

Today's first class is mathematics, which Lin Caijun knows nothing about. Lin Caijun is also very self-aware of his own ignorance, because he really hasn't listened to a single class. He can understand it because he is the reading fairy Lin Caijun, not The skipping class god Lin Caijun is here.

It was the first time in Lin Caijun's life that he was so nervous. He had never studied hard, and he didn't know if he was the material for studying. Don't even think about it, how stressful it is.

The math teacher stepped on the class bell and walked into the podium with the book, his triangular board and chalk box. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Caijun, because several students were staring in Lin Caijun's direction. At the center of this gaze.

After patting the triangle board, the math teacher said in a bad tone: "It's class, everyone pays attention, they all have two eyes and one mouth, is this the first time you see it today?"

He wouldn't be surprised by Lin Caijun's appearance. If the appearance of a poor student can amaze the teacher, then how can the hard work of a good student be rewarded?

His attention should be reserved for those students who are hardworking and serious, which is the norm he has set for himself.

Lin Caijun doesn't care what the teacher and classmates are thinking, anyway, he is here to study hard, and he doesn't want to get rid of others.

Looking at the number of pages turned by Ma Gan, Lin Caijun followed suit, looking at the words, numbers and letters that were put together on the book, Lin Caijun frowned.

He knows numbers, alpha alpha, beta beta, gamma gamma, delta delta delta, and all the Chinese characters in the book, but why doesn't he know anything when they are put together up? ? ?

Morse code?

I can't see the rules at all...

The math teacher slapped the blackboard on the podium: "How many times have I said this kind of question? Even the question is the same, and I still have to say it?"

There was a weak answer from the audience: "I want to talk..."

Lin Caijun stared at the blackboard already open-minded, he didn't want to say anything, he couldn't understand anyway, no matter what the math teacher said, he would be taken aback.

Lin Caijun was completely sleepy after listening to the class for a while.

The eyelids are so heavy that you can't even lift them up. The teacher is a master hypnotist.

Lin Caijun couldn't bear it anymore after holding on for a while, and just as he lay down on the knees, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold, and he was so cold that he was refreshed. Lin Caijun reluctantly lay on his stomach and refused to move. After staring at the blackboard for a long time, Lin Caijun let out a long breath and sat up straight.

Orgrim said that no one is born great, and he has to believe the words of the warchief.

Lin Caijun directly reset the pages of the math book to zero, read from the first page, and gritted his teeth to understand from the first word to the first sentence. No matter how stupid he is, he is still a normal person. It makes no sense to read it like this. I don't understand what is written.

It was only after half a class that Lin Caijun found a little bit of a sense of opening up a new world. In fact, mathematics can be understood as long as you read it carefully.

It's like those exercises that you can't even understand. Just read the previous example questions and formulas carefully, and then follow the instructions in the book. , Different calculations have different formulas, Lin Caijun felt a little feeling, but after reading such a thick book, there are two formulas in just two or three pages, how much does this book have to memorize?

Lin Caijun felt dizzy just thinking about it, so he could only take a deep breath and finish the exercises in this section first.

After one class, Lin Caijun finally finished the exercises in the first section, and the second section was still a math class. Lin Caijun buried his head and began to study the content formulas of the second section.

He gritted his teeth and stood up. In the second class, he also finished solving all the exercises in the second part. After class, Lin Caijun felt that he was too serious and now he was going to collapse. Seeing that he had written a five-page draft , the above are all calculations, the inexplicable feeling is a bit cool, so this is the feeling of learning?The scumbag seems to have a little bit of a feeling of being a master.

The mathematics teacher walked from the podium to Lin Caijun's desk with the double-glazed glass, and stretched his head to look at his draft. When he was in class, he noticed that Lin Juncai kept his head down while writing, and looked at the number of pages he turned. It should be counting the first few pages. The math teacher looked at the draft and found that he was really learning from scratch, but he didn't know how long this energy could last for a few days.

"Come on, it's okay to work hard to get a second degree now." The mathematics teacher encouraged Lin Caijun politely, walked back to the podium, packed up his things, and walked out of the classroom with a set square.

Lin Caijun listened carefully to the next class. If he understood what the teacher said, he followed what the teacher said. If he didn’t understand, he turned to the front and watched while listening. The schoolbag retreated.

The deskmate of the labor committee member watched Lin Caijun walk out of the classroom and bumped his shoulder into the labor committee member: "I'm right, he will definitely not exceed three classes."

The labor committee member was a little surprised: "Because the third period is the Chinese teacher's class? Isn't it, so stingy? A big man, just say that he holds grudges against gods."

The tablemate didn't take it seriously, and she had already made a good conclusion for Lin Caijun: "This kind of person holds grudges the most, what is decadent, arrogant, and self-righteous, isn't it all those who kill teachers and classmates in the news after just a few words?" Is it a kind of person?"

There was an uproar at the back table, laughing and gagging: "Lin Caijun is not to that level, well, you are talking too much."

The deskmate shrugged: "He may not be able to kill people, but he will definitely not be much better. If you don't believe me, we will wait and see."

Lin Caijun was a little dazed when he climbed over the wall and left school. If he used to go to the Internet cafe, but now his elder brother is still there, he can’t go to the Internet cafe. If he goes back to the hotel, he will definitely be laughed at by Kong Ming and the others. Lin Caijun groped In his pocket in the morning, the living expenses that Shen Jining kindly gave, although the name is still very nice, it is called the occupancy fee.

Alas, resign yourself to fate, let's find a quiet milk tea shop with tables and chairs and continue studying mathematics, otherwise his elder brother will get angry again today.

As for the Chinese class, he is not very interested, and he really doesn't want to meet that sour Chinese teacher who thinks he is unparalleled in the world.

Shen Jining calculated the get out of class time and ordered dishes at a restaurant near the hotel. Kong Ming led Lin Caijun to the restaurant after he came back, and the dry pot and vegetables were still being fried.

As soon as Lin Caijun sat at the table, he took out the math book in his schoolbag and began to recite formulas and look at example problems.

"..."

Kong Ming and Wu Duyin looked at each other in blank dismay. They knew that Lin Caijun was influenced by his elder brother, but they didn't expect that he was already influenced so much that he was about to become a Buddha and a saint.

Lin Caijun felt very refreshed. Seeing everyone's expressions shocked by him, he was almost stupefied. He patted the math book twice with his fingers proudly: "You don't understand the joy of learning at all. I have already realized the truth. , will be leaving."

"Where?"

"The ocean of knowledge!" Lin Caijun was intoxicated. He never knew that studying hard was such a cool thing. He felt that the whole world was watching him study and was shocked by his hard work. Time is so cool.

When the dishes came, Kong Ming and Wu Duyin were thinking and talking about how to find the next person. Shen Yining didn't have the habit of talking at the table, and he usually wouldn't speak during meals if he didn't have something special to say.

Lin Caijun just listened to Kong Ming and Wu Duyin chatting while eating, making jokes from time to time.

Wu Duyin was chewing his rice, his cheeks were bulging, and his brows were wrinkled together in worry: "It stands to reason that the next person will appear by himself, Lin Caijun has been subdued by us, why hasn't he appeared yet?"

It is even more impossible for Kong Ming to know what is going on, and Wu Duyin must not be able to count on him: "Then we have to use the compass to continue searching."

Lin Caijun picked up his fragrant stir-fried vegetable juice and rice: "Don't worry, have you read Journey to the West? You have already found the big brother, there must be a white dragon horse."

"Journey to the West?" Kong Ming, who hadn't had time to watch TV dramas after leaving Tibet, knew nothing about it.

Wu Duyin still has the concept of Journey to the West, she looked at Lin Caijun relentlessly, "You are the second senior brother." Shen Jining is Tang Sanzang who is full of treasures, and the role assignment between her and Kong Ming is still unclear for the time being.

Lin Caijun was a little helpless: "It's okay, the second senior brother is the second senior brother, anyway, eating and drinking is not tiring."

Just as he was talking, Wu Duyin felt the compass move. He took it out and saw that the second star of the compass was on. personal."

Lin Caijun's PHS bell rang, Lin Caijun took out the PHS, and looked at the two words 'Ye Yuan' displayed on the screen

The ringtone was still beeping, Wu Duyin reached out and pulled the PHS from Lin Caijun's hand, and his eyes fell on the two words on the small screen caller ID.

叶缘

It's him.