Chapter 1 Returning to Secular Schools
Songshan Shaolin Temple is located at the southern foot of Songshan Mountain in Zhengzhou, Henan Province, across the mountain from the capital Luoyang. The pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info back to the five peaks, surrounded by mountains, the peaks and peaks are connected, and the staggered ones are scattered.
In Luoyang City, there is a Luoyang Middle School High School that ushered in four little monks on this day, and it spread throughout the school for a while, It is not uncommon to say that there are students who go up the mountain to be monks, but there are monks who go down the mountain to be students, or the first time I have heard of it.
But seeing the students rushing in, they crowded into the door of the fourth class of high school and peeped. But I saw four people sitting side by side, wearing monk's robes, which was quite conspicuous. The four men did not have a single hair on their heads, glowing in the light of fluorescent lights. When the four brothers saw so many people peeking, they were also underestimating in their hearts, "Isn't it just a monk, as for looking at it like this?"
Looking at their appearances, the four of them are quite similar. The four people from left to right are the eldest child, the second child, the third child and the fourth child. If you look closely, there are still some differences between these four people. The boss has a square face, thick eyebrows, a slightly dark complexion, angular, and a mature and steady eyebrow. The second child is slightly different from the eldest one, with a square face and a pointed shell, and the skin is slightly brown, but there is a bit of bookishness and a tender feeling. The third melon seed face, thin eyebrows, big eyes, melancholy eyes, a bit of artistic style. The old four have a round face, almond eyes, fair skin, and a little naΓ―ve. According to the current aesthetics, just looking at the facial features, the four of them have their own merits, and they are definitely handsome guys with different styles.
The bell rang ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ class began with a bell, and the students dispersed.
The teacher walked straight to the podium with a workbook in his arms and said with a smile:
"Students, first of all, let me announce that today we have transferred four new classmates, who are relatively tall, so I will let them do it side by side at the end, come, from left to right, the four guys will introduce themselves. β
The first to stand up was the boss, who stood up like a hill, and he was 16 or 7 years old in high school, burly, with dark skin, a latent scar on the left side of his face, and a monk's robe with a vaguely visible muscle outline, I saw him clasp his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, my name is Shi Zifeng, from Songshan Shaolin Temple, is a Shaolin lay disciple, on the order of the master, but also lay learning, hobbies, more like sports, please give me more advice. "The voice is low and somewhat hoarse.
There were a few laughs from below, and a bear child asked in a pure Henan accent:
"It's strange that I found out that your eyes are blue. "Others have found out, and are struggling to see it.
"There's nothing strange about it, my master said, Genghis Khan's Northern Expedition in the Yuan Dynasty hit this place in Greece, captured a group of Greeks and later intermarried with the locals, I may be a descendant of the Greeks," Zifeng said.
The students don't seem to understand, but they seem to be able to explain it well.
Next is the second child to introduce himself, the second child's voice is crisp, the words are round, and it is very good:
"My name is Shi Ziyu, let me add, the master said that we are quadruplets, but we don't look like each other, we are orphans, we grew up in Shaolin Temple, reading books and practicing martial arts every day, but Shaolin Temple has a gap between natural science and interpersonal communication and lay people, which is why we go down the mountain to study, next to this is my third brother called ......"
Before the words fell, the third man stood up.
".............Huh, I don't need you to say it, I'll come by myself, my name is Shi Zilei, Although the four of us grew up in Shaolin Temple since childhood, Shaolin Temple is not as closed as you think, I like music, this is my guitar, I like to listen to songs, and I have nothing to do with creation, please give me more advice in the future.
The fourth child lay on the table with a shy expression and did not take the initiative to stand up.
"It's your turn, fourth," the third shouted.
The fourth child stood up slowly, no taller than the three elder brothers, with a baby face, and surprisingly fair skin, and said timidly:
"I... I, my name is Shi Zidian, thank you!"
"I'll go,γγγγ That's it," cried a bear child.
"Tell me your names, why is it so strange?" the teacher asked.
"I'll tell you", Ziyu replied, "just like the third said, we are orphans, the master is at more than eleven o'clock in the evening, it is the child, picked up us, it is said that the wind and rain at that time, the master came back from the mountain, suddenly heard a baby's cry, found that there were four babies, covered in mud, brought us back and raised them." Since we don't know the surname, we think that we are the children of the Buddha, so they gave us lay names based on the four natural phenomena of Shakyamuni's interpretation and son, as well as wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Of course, we also have a Dharma name, so it's inconvenient to say more.
The students were silent for a while, quite sympathetic.
The teacher said: "I won't say much about the students, you will gradually get acquainted with it in the future, oh, these two people will introduce, this is the class leader Sun Zheng and the study committee member Lin Ling." You can find them if you have something."
Accompanying the direction of the teacher's fingers, the class leader Sun Zheng smiled in this direction, with a small flat head, a square face, and a delicate face.
"Call me the head of the class, that's what everyone calls me."
Haha, the classmates burst into laughter.
Lin Ling is a chubby little girl, not tall, with big watery eyes, fair skin, curly hair, like a doll, and her head can't help but swing when she speaks.
"My name is Lin Ling, if you don't understand anything about learning, you can ask me", with a bit of arrogance in his words.
"Okay, students, in the future, everyone will help each other and do a good job in their studies together, let's start the class," the teacher said.
From then on, the four brothers began to formally study in the world.