Rustle...

Rustle...

The sound of the tip of a pen scratching across a piece of paper is especially clear in a quiet classroom.

Wednesday, midterm exams.

Su Le was bored and answered, and the complicated mathematical formulas on the straw paper were densely listed, even if there was an external plug-in, it gave him a headache.

Su Le knew very well that he was not the material for studying, especially science, this was not an excuse for him, and doing a math problem would have a greater impact on him than playing a ball for two hours.

After playing basketball in the morning, Su Le didn't have anything to do, and after half an hour of serious work, his eyes were dazzled with hunger.

In terms of way of thinking, Su Le is naturally inclined to be emotional, although because of his experience, he now has a mature and rational way of thinking, but rational thinking in doing questions is still his shortcoming.

After calculating the time and the score, Su Le put down the pen and paper.

With a score of 135, he was in the top 10 in this exam.

Su Le doesn't plan to be too conspicuous, and there must be a gradual process of progress, in the past, his grades were around twenty in the class, and it is not strange to work hard during this period of time, and it is not strange to be in the top ten.

An exam is like a big battle, and I am physically and mentally exhausted.

In the third year of high school, Su Le found that the learning attitude of the people around him had changed a lot, and the state of the exam was more serious, as if everyone regarded the current exam as the college entrance examination, sharpening their knives and killing them.

The number of days before the college entrance examination on the blackboard is decreasing day by day, which may be the reason why others are so urgent.

"Ahh

After the exam in the afternoon, Chen Xing fell half-dead on the lawn of the back mountain, as if his body had been hollowed out.

"This exam is a bit difficult, I estimate that I will be six hundred and four at most." Fan Minglun shook his head: "If the college entrance examination is according to this standard, then I guess there is no hope." ”

"That's a good thing." Su Le chuckled: "An exam made the questions obediently surface, and all the shortcomings and weaknesses came out." ”

"Let you say this, it's really such a reason, after understanding the question type this time, you can avoid an accident in one direction..."Fan Minglun said, suddenly patted his head, and suddenly said: ", is this the reason for brushing questions in the third year of high school?" ”

Su Le was stunned: "Don't be like this, I've always thought you're quite smart, but you look like I'm stupid..."

"No, I understood the general meaning before, and I did the difficult ones, but I really didn't think about it so deeply."

"I'm telling you, it's hard to study, but the exam is actually simple." Su Le said with a smile: "The wrong question type in this exam is picked out and brushed for two days, and the liberal arts will be copied twice, and the shortcomings will be gone, which can be called the best way for scumbags to counterattack." ”

"You have a good foundation, you don't need to brush the question types you are proficient in, just review it before the exam, and don't make mistakes in the exam."

"So that's why even if you train for the basketball team, you can get more than five hundred in exams?" Fan Minglun's face darkened: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

"I just summed it up, too." Su Le shook his head, his previous grades were like that, and he couldn't sum up any decent learning experience.

It's nothing more than picking some question types that are slightly beyond my ability to brush, which is similar to Fan Minglun, and most of the time is wasted on the question types that I will have.

If it weren't for the 'high school diploma' that deepened his understanding of learning and pierced this layer of window paper, he wouldn't have been able to react to it until now.

Most of the students' perception of learning is muddy, a small number of people understand the truth, but as soon as they brush the question, they subconsciously follow the questioner, what to do, only a small part of the brain is smart enough, and master the trick, in order to get the highest grades.

Listening to others share their learning experiences before, Su Le listened to others learn what time it was, what time to memorize words and what to do, and felt that something was wrong while admiring.

Now that I think about it, I only tell you to work hard, but not where to work hard, how to work hard... Isn't this just a successful learning of chicken soup?

When Su Le wrote his homework before, if he hadn't held that kind of idea: I would have been a fart again, plus he had a solid foundation and enough brains, he would probably be the same as other basketball players, with more than 400 points at the top.

To put it bluntly, the reason why we can sum up this experience is thanks to Su Le's lazy cancer.

"Meow~"

A lazy cat meow sounded, and an old and fat orange walked past Su Le with cat steps.

"Good afternoon, Orange Girl." Su Le reached out and rubbed Da Tangerine's head, and Da Tangerine made a purring sound and stretched his waist.

As soon as the orange girl came, Chen Xing, who was originally lying on the lawn, sat up suddenly, full of energy: "I haven't seen it for a while, and I haven't brought my intestines recently." ”

"I heard that it's a cub again, so it should be on the back mountain." Pham Minh Lun said.

Orange girl is the old cat of the school, she has been in the school for eight years, and she stays at the entrance of the commissary in the lobby of the senior high school teaching building all the year round.

In the past eight years, two principals have been sent away, and now there are about 30 young teachers in the school, none of whom are older than it, and the principal has to eat when he sees it, and he sleeps in the class in winter, and the teachers on the podium dare not pick up.

Chen Xing crossed his legs, like a pervert who saw a beautiful woman: "Come, orange girl, hug!" ”

The two-meter-tall strong man made this kind of idiot expression, which looked quite disgusting, Chen Xing was an old cat slave.

The orange girl recognized this gorilla, swayed in front of Chen Xing, sniffed, rubbed his hand, and then fell into Chen Xing's arms.

"Ahh Chen Xing let out a soul sigh again.

Suddenly, there was a faint laugh in the distance, and the orange girl's ears moved, and then she suddenly got to her feet, screaming, and rushed down the steps.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xing hurriedly got up and reluctantly looked at the direction where the orange girl left.

Then, his face suddenly sank: "Grass! ”

I saw that behind the teaching building, a boy was carrying a little orange cat, looking at it in front of him, and several boys were watching with a smile on his face, and someone was still holding a cigarette butt in his hand.

The kitten was not big, about two months old, and was obviously frightened and stressed, scratching its limbs indiscriminately, during which it also grabbed the boy's hand, and the boy scolded and kicked it out.

This scene was seen by the orange girl who rushed over and Chen Xing on the high platform in the back mountain.

"Huh-" The orange girl hurriedly rushed to the kicked kitten, whining around the little orange cat, and turned around in a hurry.

The boy shouted and stepped forward, as if he wanted to make up for another kick, when suddenly a stone burst into the air and slammed into his knee.

The severe pain made the boy's head empty, and he covered his knees and scolded: "CNM, who?!" ”

Suddenly raised his head and saw Su Le on the high platform, the other party was standing on a high place facing the light, his black hair was slightly messy by the wind, and he was gently shaking a few stones in his hand, looking down on him indifferently.

Seeing that Su Le was not wearing a school uniform, the boy suddenly realized that the other party was a junior in high school, but he still forced his face and said, "Who are you?" ”

Boom!!

An iron tower-like figure jumped down from the high platform and landed heavily in front of the boy, rolling up a cloud of dust.

Chen Xing slowly straightened up, and the burly figure brought twelve points of oppressive force to the boy.

He shook his neck, snapped his fingers, and pulled out a hideous smile: "You don't need to know who he is." ”

The big hand of the Pu fan version pressed the boy's head, and the other hand clenched into a fist and blasted out.

"You just need to be afraid!"

Bang!

Seeing the boy retching and kneeling on the ground, Fan Minglun walked down the steps and shook his head slightly: "One punch is outrageous..."

"It's a talent that can't be envied." Su Le also sighed a little, Chen Xing's strange power was something he couldn't catch up with no matter how much he trained, and when it was the most outrageous, the other party could break one of his hands with two fingers.

Even though he was called a 'sit-up monster' and had an unimaginable exuberance of energy, Su Le never thought of challenging Chen Xing's authority in terms of strength.

Jumping off the high platform and coming to the kitten's side, Su Le took a look, the little orange cat was bleeding from his mouth and nose, incontinent in feces, and his breath was like a gossamer.

The kick doesn't have much effect, and the injury should be mainly from hitting the wall and falling.

"Woo-" The orange girl screamed sadly.

"How? Is there a salvation? Pham Minh Lun asked.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem, you go and pull some gorilla." Su Le opened Fan Minglun, his eyes quickly skimmed over the world store, took out a needleless syringe, brushed away the little orange cat's cat hair, and injected it.

'Commodity: Rapid Healing Potion (Cat Version)

Effect: Greatly enhance cell metabolic division in a short period of time, accelerate the healing of body injuries, and the first aid effect is outstanding. ’

After the injection, the little orange cat suddenly struggled, and it took a while before it regained its composure.

Suddenly, on the panel of the world store, the merit points rose by two thousand.

Su Le raised his eyebrows, last time he saved the whole car, on average, the merit points gained by each person were only two thousand, is this merit point not only for humans? Looks like we'll need to think about it later...

"Okay, no problem." Su Le looked at the orange girl: "Don't worry. ”

As if in response to Su Le's words, the kitten stood up tremblingly, and the orange girl hurriedly stepped forward and kept licking the kitten's body.

On the other side, Chen Xing had already finished cleaning up the freshman in high school, and the other few people were given a scoop, and they didn't dare to let go of a fart, so they lifted the boy who had been beaten up before and left in a gloomy manner.

"How's it going?" Chen Xing leaned up and asked.

"Okay, it's fine." Su Le stood up and watched the little orange cat staggering behind the orange girl, Su Le turned around and left: "I'll go out." ”

The first day of the exam was over, and Su Le took a taxi to Qingjue Temple outside the city.

"Hello, I'm looking for Master Xingzhen." Su Le walked around the temple, only to see a monk, and hurriedly grabbed the other party.

Master Xingzhen, a well-known monk in Dongbang City, is the best at solving people's doubts, so whether he is a liar or not, Su Le plans to meet him first.

"Amitabha, this little benefactor, Master Xingzhen is meditating." The monk folded his hands, and his face was neither sad nor happy.

Su Le took out his wallet: "I can donate five thousand yuan of sesame oil money." ”

The other side was stunned: "Is there something wrong with the little benefactor looking for a poor monk?" ”

Su Le: "......"

Glancing at the other party, he was in his fifties, with a dark face and a lean body, not like a monk, but like an old peasant.

"Are you a true master?"

"Little donor, the monks don't speak..."

Su Le raised his eyebrows: "You just fought." ”

Xingzhen said with a serious face: "The poor monk is indeed meditating, but he just hasn't recognized his identity. ”

"Sure enough, there are people in Fodu..."Su Le rolled his eyes.

Xingzhen's face was very calm: "Amitabha, monks also have to eat." ”

"Okay, although it doesn't feel very reliable, but I don't have anything particularly important, I just want to ask, what is the merit?" The two sat under an old willow tree, Su Le asked.

"To put it simply, love life and be kind to others." Xingzhen sat under the tree, and his words were very straightforward.

"If I save a wicked person, is it a merit or a sin?" Su Le asked again.

"Amitabha, one merit." Doing the truth: "All beings are equal, there is no distinction between good and bad in life, and the little donor does good deeds and saves his body, which is for the sake of the true self and good thoughts." ”

"Then if this wicked man later kills someone, will it be a merit or a sin for me?"

"Little benefactor, you and I are talking about merit, not cause and effect. What the little benefactor said was only stained with cause and effect, not sinful karma. ”

Doing the truth: "Good and evil cause and effect are the principles of the operation of the world, a peck and a drink, have their own fixed number, abide by their own hearts, go to the false and keep the true, but do good deeds, do not disturb yourself." ”

Su Le raised his eyebrows: "According to what you say, if everything is destined, then I'll just lie down." ”

"Amitabha, this is cause and effect, plant the cause today, he will get the result tomorrow, but the cause and effect are not destined, the little donor works hard to study is the cause, and a good score in the exam is the effect, and the little donor does not study is the cause, and the result is not good in the test." Doing the truth: "Cause and effect, not predestined." ”

Su Le raised the bar and said, "What if I cheat?" ”

"Then the little donor cheats because of it, and it is the effect that he is caught, or if he can't keep up with his schoolwork, he will encounter problems again and will not be able to solve them, and it will be the same effect." Xingzhen shook his head and said, "This is cause and effect." ”

"Then if I don't do anything, can I be free of cause and effect?" Su Le asked.

Xingzhen pointed to the old willow on the head of the two: "The tree doesn't do anything, the leaves will still fall, cause and effect are accompanied by reincarnation, as long as we are in this world, we will inevitably be stained with cause and effect, just like we can't stop the leaves from falling." ”

When Su Le heard this, he shook his hand suddenly, and with a bang, a dart nailed the falling leaves to the trunk.

Xingzhen looked at the dart in amazement, his face twitched, and then he smiled: "Little donor, the leaves have left the tree after all, and with the passage of time, the leaves will still turn into mud, this is reincarnation." ”

Su Le glanced at him: "But the dart is still there." ”

Xingzhen was stunned and fell into deep thought, and after a while, he folded his hands and bowed his head slightly: "Amitabha, the donor has great wisdom, and the poor monk hopes that one day, he can see the dart nailed to the reincarnation by the donor." ”

"You're wrong." Su Le asked, "Then the last question, is there really a god or Buddha in the world?" ”

Xingzhen smiled: "Buddha is just a belief. ”

Leaving 5,000 yuan of incense money, Su Le took a taxi and left the temple.

He had already got the answer he wanted, and he had a rough guess about the meaning of merit and the existence of the World Store.

Seeing that it was still early, Su Le took a taxi back to school.

Fan Minglun and Chen Xing took care of the kitten in the back mountain, the orange girl took the two to its nest, and when Su Le came back, the two were intoxicated holding the cat and couldn't extricate themselves.

The three of them played in the back mountain for a while, returned to the class, and as soon as they returned to the class, they saw a girl coming over, and smiled at Su Le: "Yes, Su Le!" Top score in math! How did you get it? ”

"What's that?" Chen Xing was stunned: "The highest score in mathematics? He? ”

"Ahem..."Su Yue cleared his throat and was smug: "Get to know me again, I, Xueba!" ”

Chen Xing and Fan Minglun still looked incredulous, found Su Le's test paper and looked at it, one hundred and thirty-five points, it was indeed the highest score in the class.

The questions in this exam are very difficult, and I heard that except for Li Youbai, who got a perfect score, the other highest scores are 135.

Fan Minglun looked at Su Le and was heartbroken: "You can really roll!" You're going to roll me to death! ”

Su Le grinned and picked up the test paper, this was the first time he had appeared in front of the master, and he was still very happy in his heart.

"Celebrate in the evening?" Chen Xing grinned, he didn't care about the results, he just wanted to find a leader to kill Su Le.

"Come to my house and eat!" Su Lexing rushed to take out his mobile phone: "I'll call my mother!" ”