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The middle-aged Taoist priest who led the iron bucket saw Jiang Buku and smiled and said, "Pingping, the school is open again?"
Jiang Buku nodded.
This person is from Old Jiang Village, and he has not changed his persistence in seeking longevity in his old age. It's just that there was no way to seek it before, or in other words, many doors were open there, but he couldn't get in.
On the contrary, the Green Leaf Temple, which established its foundation here more than two years ago, is not interested in cultivation qualifications, but pays more attention to fate. If you make the right choice at the right time and the right place, it means that it is you The fate has arrived.
This is what the seeker said in the village, but with Jiang Buku's current vision, he can see it very clearly.
In fact, most of these Taoist temples are losers in the sect competition.
It was becoming more and more difficult for them to gain a foothold in the highly competitive practice world of the sect, so they changed their strategy and no longer used excessive force in practice—anyway, they couldn't use force.
Instead, learn from the practices of Buddhist temples, and change from being based on practice to being based on propaganda and believers, and have a positive and direct competition with them.
Hearing Jiang Buku's response, the middle-aged Taoist continued to greet him:
"Your attitude of seeking the Tao with sincerity, even stubborn stones will be moved by you. If you don't want to participate in the cultivation in the city, Qingye Temple will also be a good choice."
Unsurprisingly, when he opened his mouth again, the topic of recruiting people into the gang had already been turned on.
It has also become the "standard" process for their meeting and talking.
Therefore, he wished that he hadn't met them along the way.
The monks on the other side of the temple didn't say anything, but when his attention was focused on the past, they would always respond in a timely manner.
In terms of developing new believers, they are more leisurely than those Taoist temples.
This is not the point, the point is that ever since he accompanied the old people in the village to this temple named "Xiaoheishan Temple" when he was very young, some inherent concepts and cognitions in his heart have been strongly shaken.
It's fine if the monks are not bald, and it's fine if they don't recite the Buddha's name, but there is no Buddha in the temple, you dare to believe it!
It is not any idol of Buddha that is accepted by all the worshippers, but a stick, dare you believe it!
This is simply a discovery full of black humor.
Therefore, compared to the group of Taoist priests in Qingye Temple, Jiang Buku has a somewhat indescribably closer attitude towards the group of monks in Xiaoheishan Temple.
They looked at them with friendly eyes, which made the monks carrying water a little puzzled. In the end, it could only be blamed on the fact that this benefactor was too predestined with Buddhism.
However, whether it is for Jiang Buku or for the other two parties, this is just an ordinary encounter. After this encounter, everyone is still going their own way and working hard to move forward.
……
at the same time.
Pengle County School.
Zhao Wenjun, the teaching team leader of the third grade, walked into the principal's office: "Principal, I do not agree to let Jiang Ping be promoted to class one."
Zhang Sheng looked confused: "Who is Jiang Ping?"
As the principal of the county school, he didn't care about the specific teaching, and except for a few outstanding ones, the other students didn't know each other.
Zhao Wenjun said: "You don't know, but he is a celebrity in our teaching group, and everyone jokingly calls him the 'Perseverance Monster'.
When he first entered the county school, he was assigned to class ten, because he made great progress every semester and was promoted to a better class. I'm about to be promoted to class one. "
Zhang Sheng was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and then he said in doubt:
"Students like this are rare, why don't you agree?"
"Because he has nothing but perseverance!" Zhao Wenjun said.
"How is it possible? He was promoted from class ten to class one by virtue of his strength. This is also the first in our school." Zhang Sheng said.
Zhao Wenjun slammed a document on the principal's desk: "This is the study file about him that I pulled from the file room, please take a look."
[Jiang Ping file:
People born in [-] of the new calendar, entered the village primary school at the age of five in [-] of the new calendar, and went to school in the village primary school until [-] of the new calendar, that is, before they were eight years old.
In the [-]th year of the new calendar, he entered the Daheishan Town Primary School and started his preparatory training with a full score in liberal arts and failed in all indicators in the preliminary examination of martial arts.
In the 12th year of the new calendar, that is, when the student was 100 years old, the student scored 57 points in liberal arts (full score), 82.8 points in martial arts, 187 points in comprehensive (literature six, martial arts four), and 300 points in the town comprehensive score. (the total number of people in the current session is [-]), and began to formally accept the complete basic training of cultivation.
In the year 15 of the new calendar, that is, when the student was 100 years old, the student scored 61 points in liberal arts (full marks), 76.6 points in martial arts, 564 points in comprehensive scores (literature four, martial arts six), and the county comprehensive score 600 into Pengle County No. [-] Middle School, namely Pengle County School for further study (the total number of students in the county school at the time is [-]), and formal practice began. 】
Seeing this, Zhang Sheng couldn't help raising his head and said to Zhao Wenjun: "This performance is really good, even though his martial arts grades are terrible, but he can achieve such an achievement from such a poor starting point, doesn't it mean that he is rare? "
Zhao Wenjun turned to the second page of the materials and signaled the principal to continue reading.
Because the previous file information is of little value, there are only some information records in key years, and it is blank at other times.
But since students enter the county school, the file information will track their performance in detail every year or even every semester.
[After the student entered the county school, he was assigned to ten classes according to his grades (60 students in each class, 600 students in this class, making up ten classes).
In the final exam of the first semester of the first year, the score of liberal arts was 100, the score of martial arts was 65, and the comprehensive score was 79, ranking 407th in the whole school. In the second semester of the year, he was promoted to class [-];
In the final exam of the second semester of the first year, the score of liberal arts was 99, the score of martial arts was 74, and the comprehensive score was 84. He ranked 228th in the whole school and was promoted to the fourth class in the second school year;
In the final exam of the first semester of the second year, the score of liberal arts was 98 points, the score of martial arts was 80 points, and the comprehensive score was 87.2 points. There were 157 students in the whole school, and they were promoted to the third class in the second semester of the second year;
In the final exam of the second semester of the second year, the score of liberal arts was 97, the score of martial arts was 87, and the comprehensive score was 91. There were 104 students in the whole school, and he was promoted to the second class in the first semester of three years;
In the final exam of the first semester of three years, the score of liberal arts was 97, the score of martial arts was 93, and the overall score was 94.6. There were 55 students in the whole school, and they were promoted to the first class in the second semester of three years. 】
Looking at this result, Zhang Sheng fell into silence.
Zhao Wenjun said:
"Let's talk about his liberal arts first, it looks good, but you don't know how hard he is, let's put it this way, as long as a class of students spend one-third of their time on liberal arts, they can all get full marks in the exam!
And you can see his liberal arts performance after entering the county school. As the focus gradually shifted to martial arts, his liberal arts scores continued to decline, which shows that his liberal arts scores were really hard work, and he did not show Extraordinary IQ.
Besides martial arts, to be honest, the reason why he has made such rapid progress is actually taking advantage of the loopholes in our martial arts exam! "
"What loophole did he take advantage of?" Zhang Sheng asked curiously.
Zhao Wenjun said: "So far, he has only practiced one of the most basic exercises, Iron Sand Palm."
"Is there any mouse that fell into the rice bowl without a glutton?" Zhang Sheng was startled, then shook his head and laughed:
"It's really a loophole, but no one is taking advantage of it except him. It can only be said that he hit the right track, and he can't be blamed."
Zhao Wenjun continued:
"He was born in a mountainous area, and he was an orphan, but some teachers have made statistics, and the cultivation resources he can get every year are slightly more than the average level of the first class.
For what our school gives alone, there is a promotion award every semester, not only all kinds of fees are exempted, but also a subsidy, which is more generous than other students' scholarships, and because his deeds are typical in the local area, the local There is also a lot of assistance in villages and towns.
With so many resource bonuses, do you think the principal has made great progress? "
Zhang Sheng was silent.
"He does have grit, but no talent is no talent.
You saw his perseverance, but I saw his harshness to himself.
The potential of the body is not endless, so it must be understood that it is too much to go too far. If you exceed your own limit, you will overdraw your life. "
Zhang Sheng leaned back in his chair, folded his hands in his arms, and fell into deep thought.
"This is for him personally, and for the school, although we admit 600 students every year, in a small county, how can there be so many cultivation seeds, the real seeds are all in one class.
Regardless of wisdom or cultivation talent, they are far beyond ordinary students.
The results of the final exam last semester did not reflect the real gap between them at all! "
Zhang Sheng glanced at him with a strange look in his eyes.
Strictly speaking, this is Zhao Wenjun's fault.
In the stage of enlightenment, education focuses on the use of literature to control martial arts. When ranking the pros and cons, the liberal arts are more important, and the literature is six and the martial arts is four;
But in the county examination, the weight of the title will become four in literature and six in martial arts, and the focus will gradually tilt towards practice;
The subsequent unified examination will make this inclination more thorough, counting the names and weights of Wen Erwu Ba.
Because of this, on the first day of school every year, Zhao Wenjun would specially warn the new class of students who are the true seeds he identified, asking them to meet the standards of the unified examination in advance and put their focus on cultivation.
The year-by-year increase in the enrollment rate proved him right.
But this year because of Jiang Ping, he obviously screwed up.
And the social relationships behind a class of students are not simple—even if there are simple ones, they will gradually become more complicated after entering the first class. Because of his decision-making, a student was eliminated, and he was under pressure from various aspects. Must be a lot.
These thoughts flashed through Zhang Sheng's mind, but he asked, "Then you mean to let Jiang Ping stay in the second shift, and the first shift remains the same?"
Zhao Wenjun said: "This is not a bad thing for him. If he continues to squeeze himself like this, it will destroy himself instead!"
Zhang Sheng refused very decisively: "No!"
Zhao Wenjun said unwillingly:
"Our fundamental purpose is to dig out more good seedlings. Since entering the county school, the naming rules should be in line with the unified examination. It is unreasonable to follow the set of the county examination!
There are no clear regulations on this in various legal provisions, and counties and schools in various places are also inconsistent. We can make adjustments on this. "
"Can the situation you mentioned be the same as ours? They have different teaching ideas, what about you?" Zhang Sheng's face suddenly changed: "Don't try to harm me! Old Zhao, don't be smart! Think what happened to those 'smart people'!"
Some memories surfaced in Zhao Wenjun's heart, his face trembled violently a few times, and his heart sank instantly.
Finally, he said to Zhang Sheng: "Principal, I was infatuated with ghosts before, so you just pretend that I haven't been here before, and I'm going back."
There was an indescribably desolate and decadent tone in his tone, he turned around and was about to go out after speaking.
"and many more."
Zhang Sheng took the initiative to stop him.
"There is no objection to Jiang Ping's grades, Class [-] still has to let him go."
"In addition, you prepare a preliminary examination for the whole grade, and reset the ranking of the whole grade according to the unified examination rules! The time should be more generous, so that everyone can prepare well, and don't make people think that the school is conducting a surprise attack."
"Ah? Principal, didn't you mean..." Zhao Wenjun, who had retreated, quietly pointed to the top of his head, alluding to some unspeakable power.
"Haha, Old Zhao, you've overcorrected and been too cautious.
Let's put it this way, as long as you uphold a public heart and handle things openly and squarely, there is nothing to be afraid of. "
Zhang Sheng laughed and patted Zhao Wenjun on the shoulder.
……
When the afternoon was approaching evening, Jiang Buku arrived at the school on time and went directly to Zhao Wenjun's office.
"Mr. Zhao, my name is Jiang Ping, I want to ask..."
Zhao Wenjun was taken aback when he saw him, and cut off before he finished speaking:
"Little Jiang, it's just in time for you to come, and I have something to tell you.
Due to the negligence of the school, your promotion notice has not been sent out. Fortunately, the school will officially start tomorrow, and there will be no delay.
You go directly to Mr. Xue who is in charge of this matter, and she will take care of some necessary procedures for your new dormitory.
Well, the school also knows about your situation, so don’t feel burdened, just study with peace of mind, and other schools will help you. "
"Uh... good!" This went smoothly beyond Jiang Buku's imagination.
Forgot to send the promotion notice?
Well, let's take it for granted.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, then I won't disturb you."
Turn around and leave.
Zhao Wenjun hurriedly said again: "There is one more thing. One month later, our grade will conduct a preliminary examination, and we will re-count and classify according to the unified examination rules. You should prepare early."
Jiang Buku said: "I see, thank you teacher." After speaking, he left.
Zhao Wenjun was stunned instead, thinking, why is he so calm, doesn't he know what this means?
An hour later, in the new dormitory, Jiang Buku said to a middle-aged woman, "Thank you, Teacher Xue."
Teacher Xue smiled and gave some instructions before leaving.
In the past, Jiang Buku only knew that the food and accommodation conditions of the first class were far better than those of the other classes, but he never knew that the gap was so big.
He lived in Class 24 with the worst dormitory conditions. There were [-] students crowded together in twelve bunk beds. It was difficult to turn around. All kinds of smells could suffocate people. Even Class [-] with the best conditions had to accommodate eight people in a dormitory. .
Now, a single-room apartment has not only a bedroom, but also a small living room that can be used as a study and a separate bathroom.
Comparing the two, there is a real difference between clouds and mud.