Chapter 467: Buddha Doesn’t Save the Bad Students
The two teachers in charge of the students took everyone to have lunch, and then everyone went back to the dormitory to pack their luggage and went back.
The relief and frustration of having just finished the exam made the students particularly silent on their way back.
Even Yao Jinchen, who was the most lively at the beginning, finally shut up. He put his hands in his pockets, as if he was cosplaying a salted fish who had lost his dream.
On the way back, we also passed by the sacred and well-known Nanshan Temple.
Yao Jinchen, the salted fish, suddenly said, "I heard that the monthly salary at Nanshan Temple is 7,000. Why don't I go in and become a Taoist priest or a novice monk? After all, by the time I graduate from university, I might even make 7,000."
Jiang Beiyu, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly laughed. This laughter was a bit abrupt in this relatively quiet car.
Most of the students looked in the direction of Jiang Beiyu, and then heard their teacher Jiang say, "The young monks and Taoist priests at Nanshan Temple all have a master's degree or above. Have you all achieved that?"
“…”
The threshold is unprecedentedly high.
Someone said, "Teacher Jiang, you are not kidding, are you?"
"Are you kidding?" Jiang Beiyu curled his lips. "Don't we all carry our phones these days? Use your phones to check online and see if what I said is true?"
Yao Jinchen had already been devastated by this exam, and after hearing this, he thought it didn't matter if he had just one more chance, so he simply searched for Nanshan Temple on the Internet.
To be honest, there are many temples like Nanshan Temple across the country, and some of them have similar names, such as Beishan Temple and Xishan Temple.
But this is the only Nanshan Temple that has been certified by the state.
Yao Jinchen found out its recruitment requirements: Master's degree or above, no criminal record.
Yao Jinchen even saw the educational background of some of the young Taoist priests and young monks there.
He sighed, "Are these Tsinghua University doctoral students serious? Such impressive people are coming here to become monks?"
Nowadays, the more you read, the more disillusioned you become with the world?
From this, we can draw a conclusion:
To put it more nicely: Buddha only saves those who are destined to be saved.
To put it realistically: Buddha does not save poor students.
Yao Jinchen held his cell phone and cried silently in his heart. These days, without an academic degree, he was not even qualified to be a monk or a Taoist priest.
It's not easy to earn 7,000 yuan a month.
Jiang Beiyu was in a good mood after beating up the little bastard. When he turned around, he glanced at the little bodyguard who had closed his eyes to rest again, and sighed in his heart.
Nanshan Temple disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Beiyu did not go in.
After sending all the students back to school, remind them to rest in the dormitory or go home, and not to overdraw their bodies thinking that there is only one night left.
Young Master Jiang has become accustomed to the sense of responsibility that comes with his job, and has even given up on treatment.
After all, it was his little bit of conscience that supported this job that paid tens of thousands of yuan.
After asking the students to disperse on the spot, Jiang Beiyu called Su Nanzhi again.
Su Nanzhi, who had just walked ten meters away, asked: "?"
She looked back at Jiang Beiyu, who looked at her and then turned his back.
Su Nanzhi: "...Teacher Jiang?"
"Do you have any plans for dinner? If not, the teacher will take you to a feast."
(End of this chapter)
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