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"Xiao Chen, I'm sorry for you!" As soon as Baobao left, Zhou Chen hugged Xiao Chen and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry for you!"

"It's nothing, Zhou Chen. It's hard for my classmates to agree with a class leader who was appointed without election. No wonder you are angry. If you think I am unworthy, I can report to the dean. After a few days Another open election tomorrow." Xiao Chen patted his shoulder and said gently.

Xiao Chen was actually a little disgusted.He got tears and snot all over his clothes.

I once watched a movie where the young Ke Jingteng lent clothes to Shen Jiayi who failed the college entrance examination and asked her to blow her nose. It was a beautiful scene.Xiao Chen has always yearned for it.

However, the one blowing his nose in front of him is a big man.

"No, I don't deserve it, you deserve it. I apologize to you for causing you trouble and trouble. The main reason is that my parents are very strict with me. They hope that I can serve as a student cadre in school, so that I can find a job in the future. I am used to I obey my parents' arrangement, and I can't stand their nagging. That's why I compete with you for the monitor. Thank you, I know I don't deserve it, but I still want to ask you to accept me and be your friend, even though I have done a lot before Things that make you sick, but I still admire your forehead from the bottom of my heart..." Zhou Chen finally let go of Xiao Chen slowly, looked at him sobbingly and said.

He knew that if Xiao Chen hadn't stopped him this time, a person like Bao Bao could do anything. Now, he is completely overwhelmed by Xiao Chen's tolerance, ability and heart.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to match Xiao Chen's charisma in his entire life.

Xiao Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's nothing I'm sorry for. You didn't do me any harm."

Xiao Chen glanced at the students in Finance Class [-] and Finance Class [-], including many students from other majors in the School of Economics and Management, and said loudly: "University is called an ivory tower. Although universities are now utilitarian and secular Tendency. But he is still a relatively pure world. I am afraid it is the last few pieces of pure land in this world. When we graduate and step into the society, we will find out. In this world, there are not many people who are as innocent as your college classmates. Utilitarian, just to treat you well. It is true that in college, there may be students who attack each other because of a little interest. Although this phenomenon exists, I think the less this phenomenon, the better."

He took a deep breath, paused, and said: "The reason is very simple. Because, as you grow older, you will inevitably acquire more and more material wealth, but the friends and relationships you can have, but it is difficult for you to get rich." Fewer and fewer. When you are sitting on hundreds of millions of assets, but find that no one in this world can talk to you, you will be so lonely that you want to die..."

"Xiao Chen, you speak so well!"

"You are like us, why are you so much more mature than us?"

"I want to scream, I'm hot all over..."

Xiao Chen suppressed his red eyes with all his strength, turned his head, pretended to wipe away his tears, but felt that he couldn't hold back his face with a sullen face, he wanted to laugh so much, the muscles on his face were stiff.

That's called conquest.

Xiao Chen knew that from today onwards, no one would be able to shake his position as class monitor and chairman of the student union.

Of course, he didn't think about holding this position, mainly to gain their trust and respect, so that it would be convenient for him to carry out work in the future.

These little boys and girls are so easy to fool.

In the western suburbs of Haibin City, Sanquan Mountain, Puji Temple.

The lush trees cover the sky, and the Buddhist buildings composed of yellow glazed tiles, apricot courtyard walls and red walls are hidden.The corners of the eaves are upturned, cigarettes are lingering, and there are not many worshipers. Coupled with the shelter of towering trees, the whole temple is a little quiet.

A silver BMW and a black Audi a0003 with the license plate "East v8" sped along the flat winding mountain road, and stopped in front of the gate of Donglin Temple one after the other.

The BMW stopped first, Zou Changhe opened the door and came out, walked quickly to the Audi in front, put his left hand on the door frame, and opened the door with his right, the mayor Tang Guodong got out of the car, stretched his body The body, seeing the white clouds coming out of Xiu, the wind blowing through the bottom of the sleeve, said with a smile: "Quiet. It's rare!"

The abbot of Puji Temple had already greeted him at the door.At this time, seeing the high-ranking mayor of Haibin City and Zou Changhe, one of the four richest people in Haibin who donated a lot of money to Puji Temple, come together, he quickly walked forward in small steps, and chanted three times to express his welcome.

Tang Guodong didn't mean to follow him into the teacher's academy, but looked at the mountains and began to chant: "A thatched hut is in the deep mountains, half of the white clouds and half of the monks. Sometimes the white clouds go out in the rain, but when they look back, they envy the old monk."

Li Bing, Director of the Municipal Government Office, Li Ran, Deputy Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and Zou Changhe, who stood behind them, applauded and praised the good poems repeatedly.Mayor Tang expresses his wit and ideas quickly.

Tang Guodong was also unambiguous, and laughed and cursed: "Flattering! Where is this my poem? This is the poem of Zheng Banqiao from the Qing Dynasty!" He glanced at the Puji Temple hidden in the twilight, turned around again, and put his hands together Standing akimbo, looking at the green hills in the distance, he expressed emotion: "I really want to learn from that old monk, stay far away from the world of mortals, build a thatched hut in this deep mountain, and let me go to Baiyun half a room. People's greed should not be too heavy, and a solar eclipse is only three meals a day." , the night stays no more than five feet."

Zou Changhe is also endlessly emotional: "Yes! Money is like dung, if you don't bring it with you when you are born, if you don't take it with you when you die, why do you want so much? Some people stretch their hands so long, but in the end they have nothing!"

Tang Guodong said with emotion: "Changhe, after I retired, I came here to build a small hut and live a leisurely life. If you still remember me, come and see me in a year or so, and I will accompany you Have a good cup of tea."

Zou Changhe quickly smiled apologetically, and said, "The Tang market is rich and powerful, with a bright future, and the days of building thatched huts are still far away!"

Tang Guodong squinted his eyes and smiled, then turned around and walked into Puji Temple under the guidance of the abbot.

The driver was waiting outside, and Li Bing, the owner of the government office, followed a few steps. He knew that Tang Guodong and the others had important matters to discuss, so he asked the abbot to leave with him to prepare a fast meal, leaving enough space for them.

Tang Guodong believes in Buddhism, he worships every temple and respects Buddha.Puji Temple was originally a small deserted temple. Not long after he took office, he visited Sanquan Mountain and saw that the temple was dilapidated and ruined. He contacted the Buddhist Association in the city and mobilized private entrepreneurs to raise funds to rebuild Puji Temple. temple.

Zou Changhe and others naturally responded positively.And put forward a privatization plan.Several companies from Zou Changhe’s seashore infrastructure invested [-] million yuan to rebuild Puji Temple. From now on, temple ticket revenue and donations from pilgrims, excluding daily maintenance and monks’ salaries, will give part of the remaining net profit to the Buddhist Association, and the rest will belong to the Buddhist Association. All of these companies.

Zou Changhe and others promoted Puji Temple again.Several Buddhist research conferences have been held here, and many eminent monks with great influence in Buddhism have been invited to set up forums here. It has become one of the three major international exchange temples in Dongjiang Province, which are as famous as Yunju Taoist Temple and Sanhe Temple.I also found a professor of cultural studies at Haibin University, traced the origin, searched for clues in the pile of old papers, and finally positioned it as the birthplace of Pure Land Buddhism.