"Well, just give me a portion of your meal, and I'll give you the money back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"No problem. ”

When the meal came back, Duan Yibin chatted with Yang Tang for a while before planning to go to the classroom, but Tang Xun and Chen Song went to the classroom after eating in the cafeteria and didn't come back at all.

Before going out, Yang Tang suddenly stopped Duan Yibin: "Old Duan ......"

"Hmm...... Anything else?"

"No, you can study on your own first!"

"Okay, you have a good rest. ”

Waiting for Duan Yibin to leave completely, Yang Tang sighed heavily, he just wanted to say to Duan Yibin that he would apply for Wudu University, a key undergraduate, when he filled in the college entrance examination in two months, but after thinking about it, his own porridge was not cold, and now he uses Chinese currency instead of soft sister currency, many things may be different, so he endured this topic.

Because of the burns on his chest when he swallowed, Yang Tang barely finished eating, and then fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't even know when Tang Xun and the three of them would go back to the dormitory, and even when he would go to morning self-study, Yang Tang didn't know anything.

However, Yang Tang woke up, and when he got up, he found that his chest, which was still aching from time to time yesterday, didn't hurt anymore, not that the injury got better, but just like no one.

After pressing it with his hand through the gauze, it still didn't hurt, Yang Tang was surprised: "It won't be completely fine, right?" Carefully lifted the corner of the gauze and found that the inside had completely scabbed.

"Isn't it?

"The doctor told me that this injury would take several days......"

Yang Tang thought about it in pieces, but he removed all the gauze, and when he saw it, it was really scabbed.

"Going to the classroom to revise?"

After thinking about it, Yang Tang still extinguished this idea, he knew the importance of the college entrance examination very well, but from the rebirth of Ben Si to the high school days, it would be a ghost if he could really remember the knowledge in the textbooks.

Not to mention the knowledge of high school, even the knowledge of college, Yang Tang has forgotten everything, except for English.

Due to the work in his previous life, Yang Tang's spoken English is quite good, although it is not an authentic or any accent, but when he meets the British and the Yankees, he can communicate without hindrance.

The problem is that high school English, especially the college entrance examination English in Yang Tang's high school era, is higher than practical, so Yang Tang may not be able to achieve a 90-point passing mark for a 150-point question.

"Forget it, there is no big background, there are no more than two ways out for people who are successful in studying, one is to take a career and the other is to do a career, there are very few guys who are really engaged in cutting-edge scientific research, and the winner of the highest science award is even more ...... Since I have no intention of pursuing a career in the world, let's think about how to make money in the future!"

"By the way, what about the thangka?"

Yang Tang pondered about the future, suddenly saved the thangka, hurriedly rummaged, and soon found the T-shirt that was burned at that time in the sink on the living balcony, and pulled out the pocket on his chest.

"Wouldn't it? just iron it and the card will be gone!?"

Yang Tang felt incredible, but it was not good to be too entangled, after all, he had already received two thousand Chinese dollars, as long as the burns healed, the dozens of yuan thangka was nothing worth studying.

Lying back on the bed, Yang Tang looked at the upper bunk and fell asleep again.

Then he dreamed.

In the vast white dream, a voice kept chanting: merit and sin can be greatly cultivated...... Merit and sin can be greatly cultivated with one gain......

How to obtain merit and sin? Yang Tang in the dream subconsciously raised this question.

The voice replied, "Change the course of your life, and you will gain merit and sin!"

"What does it mean to change the direction of life?!" Yang Tang woke up and found that the lights were already on outside the window, and when he looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and he slept for most of the day, which was really enough!

Estimating that the school cafeteria was closed, Tang Xun and the three of them had dinner and went to self-study again, Yang Tang thought about it, took a hundred yuan and went down to the dormitory building, and left Shizhong over the wall as usual, planning to go outside to find something to eat.

"Trumpet!"

After walking a few steps off the wall, Yang Tang's stomach began to get hungry, he hesitated for a moment, and decided to take a shortcut to find food in Xinjie. The reason for the hesitation is because the short road is blind to the dark lights, and there is a high chance of running into bad students from other schools.

Yang Tang is not afraid of the ruffians and hooligans in society, but he is also unwilling to provoke, but he is a little frightened when it comes to bad students, especially bad junior high school students.

Junior high school students, especially junior high school students under the age of 14, are blocked up in groups of more than a dozen to ask for money, and if they don't give it, they will be beaten, and they don't know the severity of their attack, which is a very helpless thing.

Fortunately, the name of "Dafei in the real world" is still very popular among the bad students in the vicinity, and with this layer of reliance, Yang Tang dared to take a shortcut to Xinjie after hesitating.

"What are you doing...... Help, help, ......"

As soon as he got into the alley and didn't go far, Yang Tang faintly heard a female voice shouting for help.

"Isn't it?

Yang Tang was speechless, in his dictionary of experience, it is okay to eliminate disasters with others, but there is a principle, that is, you can't invite disasters for yourself, and he is hesitating whether to help, he suddenly heard a siren outside the alley, and suddenly had an idea, shouting: "The strip is coming!"

The direction of the female voice calling for help was first quiet, and then the chickens flew and the dogs jumped.

Yang Tang waited in the dark for a minute with his hungry stomach, the siren sounded away leisurely, and there was no movement on the other side, and he was about to return the same way and exit the path and then detour the right way, but a trace of realization rose in his heart: obtain 0.5 merits!

Depend on!

Yang Tang was stunned in place as if he had been hit by the fixation technique, wanting to investigate the origin of the enlightenment, but he couldn't find the source.

"It should be the reward I got for shouting that voice just now, right?" Yang Tang said to himself, with a little certainty in his heart, "But I finally saved a girl and saved her from the misfortune of being ruined, how can I only have 0.5 merits?"

As soon as this question was said to himself, he had a glimmer of realization in his heart: the arrival of the police car would stop the incident!

Yang Tang immediately understood that even if he didn't shout about what happened just now, the woman wouldn't be able to have an accident, so he only had a pitiful 0.5 merit. Now the question is, where does the enlightenment in his heart come from, and what is the use of the merit he has obtained?

Fortunately, the answers to these two questions are on him, and he is not in a hurry to figure it out, Yang Tang covered his hungry stomach, returned from the alley, re-walked the main road to Xinjie, found a noodle restaurant casually, and asked for a big bowl of beef noodles.

After settling the account after eating and drinking, Yang Tang returned to the school dormitory and continued to lie on the bed to rest, and at the same time was worried about the college entrance examination.

As an "uncle" level of the past, since the college entrance examination can't be avoided, it is not Yang Tang's style to give up before the exam, but he also knows that his foundation is poor, after all, ancient history has been subverted, he doesn't know any historical celebrities, the history and language of liberal arts are very different from the previous life, plus the second foreign language is a relatively unfamiliar French, how can this be tested?

Therefore, Yang Tang considered whether to strengthen and improve the two more reliable subjects of English and mathematics to about 110 (five subjects in language, mathematics and history, with a total score of 15 in each subject), and then go to study the other three subjects, and strive to take the total score of those three subjects to about 200, so that the total score of the college entrance examination can be 455 (30 points in the physical test), which can be regarded as an explanation to his parents.

Thinking like this, I don't know when Yang Tang fell asleep again. When he woke up in the morning, he was surprised to find that the scald scab on his heart had fallen off at some point, and only a strange pattern was left there.

"This pattern is...... Jizo King!?"

After Yang Tang confirmed the reason for the scar mark in the mirror, he was about to take a closer look, when Tang Xun's cry when he got up disturbed him: "Eh, where is my vest?"

Every morning, Old Tang would yell at such a loud voice, Yang Tang rolled his eyes in surprise, put down the clothes he had lifted, and began to brush his teeth and wash up.

After breakfast, the four members of the dormitory went to the classroom together.

After the morning self-study, it was Liantang Chinese, and as soon as Liu Xinren, the representative of the language department, began to hand out the papers, the papers of the language quiz last week.

As a result, he got the roll before and after, but Yang Tang was stunned and didn't take it: "Liu Ke, where is my roll?"

"Don't you have you? Then I don't know. Liu Xinren gave Yang Tang a perfunctory sentence and sat back in his seat.

If it was the original Yang Tang, he would be furious when he saw this situation, and turned his face on the spot with Liu Xinren, who "looked down on people with dog eyes", but "uncle" Yang Tang was not in that mood: no papers, no papers, I was too lazy to listen, just review English and mathematics.

But just as Yang Tang pulled out the English textbook from the pile of books on the table, Lao Wang came in from outside. The Chinese teacher's surname is Wang, his name is Wang Zaidong, and his classmates call him Lao Wang behind his back.

Wang Zaidongpi stood beside the podium with a smile, glanced at the audience, and suddenly called his name: "Yang Tang, come up and read the poems on your volume, so that everyone can enjoy the strange writings!"

The audience laughed.

Poetry questions, yes, the topic of the special examination of poetry is the penultimate question of the Chinese paper in this world, accounting for 25 points, and the "composition" topic with the most points in the language paper has been reduced from 60 points in Yang Tang's previous life to 45 points.

Hearing Lao Wang's roll call, Yang Tang hesitated, but still went to the podium, took "himself" paper and looked at it, and almost didn't get angry.

The poetry question is "write a poem related to love", which is not limited in form, length or short, within 300 words.

Yang Tang wrote "himself": I love you for 10,000 years, exaggerated! I love you for a thousand years, ridiculous! I love you for 100 years, it's too long! I love you for a long time, as long as I am healthy, that is my strength.

Nima, there is ambiguity, there is ambiguity!

"What are you doing in a daze?

"Ahem!" Yang Tang was in a hurry, recalling a few love poems that were familiar to the public in his previous life but did not have in the memory of this life, picked out half of them, and said nonsense to the scroll: "Last night's stars and last night's wind, east of the auditorium on the west side of the music building." There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. ”

There was an instant silence in the classroom, where Ben was still talking.

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