"So, OK!"

It was a reply from Ning Wei in the comment section under his video of Human Flesh.

The reason why his mentality was instantly calm was simple.

"Nature" is a weekly magazine, which is updated every Thursday without breaking down. China time is only seven hours faster than London time. The universal Internet can basically allow data to be synchronized into the library systems of major universities and research institutes that have subscribed to nature electronic versions in a few minutes.

And today is Wednesday.

In other words, this email is not a joke, so there are less than 24 hours left before his paper was published by Nature.

Turning off the computer, Ning Wei, who breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the seat suddenly, and the stool made a "squeak" sound, which scared the other three boring guys in the dormitory.

"Fuck, Ning Wei, don't be so shocked. Hey, where are you going?"

While Luo Xiang complained, Ning Wei had already walked to the door of the dormitory.

"I don't know, go out and have a walk."

"What are you doing? There will be classes in three or four festivals this morning!"

"I won't go. I haven't escaped class in four years of college. Today I plan to be willful. You don't have to help me take a seat. I'll probably come back tonight." After saying that, Ning Wei walked out of the dormitory, leaving only three people in the dormitory looking at each other.

After a while...

"Don't Ning is crazy?"

"It seems."

"Forget it, the child is rebellious when he grows up. It's normal. I am very pleased to be an old father."

"Get out, don't rob me of my son!"

"You two are enough, don't you think it's purely because our little dormitory can no longer accommodate our Ning Baobao? The interview invitation from Imperial University. By the way, if you get the interview invitation from Imperial University, will you still have the same mind to attend classes?"

Luo Xiang's words made Mr. Xuan and Liu Cong speechless.

How to say...

Comparing people with others is so annoying!

...

Of course, Ning Wei walked out of the dormitory not because of the interview invitation from Imperial College, and it had nothing to do with the dormitory not being able to tolerate him.

He just simply felt that he really needed to re-examine his life goals.

According to his previous plan, he was to study for a master's degree and then take the doctoral degree. If everything went well, he hoped to stay in school and become a lecturer in a college at the School of Mathematics. In the future, he would buy a house near the school and bring his parents to the provincial capital, which was what Lao Ning had always expected.

The profession of university teachers is relatively stable and the social status is not low. The most important thing is that you have plenty of time and can spend more time with your family.

But now it seems that his former ideal is a bit low.

He must calmly think about the future, such as if he can pass the Imperial College interview, whether he should study in London.

He just walked out of the dormitory and didn't think about where he would go for a while.

After walking in the school, a thousand-year-old temple appeared in my mind inexplicably, and then Ning Wei made a decision.

Go to Guiyuan Temple!

The changes that happened in his body could not be explained scientifically, and perhaps some comfort could be found in the field of theology.

The most important thing is that today is not a weekend, the temple is peaceful and can be quiet.

So an hour later, a simple-dressed boy appeared at the entrance of Guiyuan Zen Temple in the provincial capital.

This is not the first time Ning Wei has come to Guiyuan Temple, but he is still shocked that an ancient temple can be in a downtown city without any contradiction.

Along the way, I had to walk through the noisy fresh food market, pass by the crowded flower market, pass by a row of lively food shops, as well as elementary schools, bookstores, side food shops, grocery stores, and barber shops...

After walking through the world, this majestic ancient temple suddenly appeared in sight.

On one side is a messy market, and on the other side is a pure Buddhist temple, which has a faint meaning of quietness in the midst of turmoil.

I felt a little painful and spent 30 yuan to buy a half-price ticket. I felt that Ning Wei, who had to spend money to see Buddha, walked into the temple gate.

Once you step in, you will be purified.

It should be that the morning class time has passed, but the sound of chanting scriptures still vaguely comes to my ears, adding a bit of majestic temperament to this big temple.

However, these had no effect on Ning Wei. Unlike other tourists who worshipped Buddha, he just wandered around casually, watched, and silently considered his future life.

A SCI article opened a new door to his life and gave him more choices.

There are many choices that people will inevitably be confused.

This is still a trivial matter. He has many bad things now, such as whether to really apologize to Teacher Xue, turn war into treasure, and he is being raped by the Internet. Now the phone can be quietly purely because he has enabled the call blocking function...

I was thinking about various pros and cons in my mind, and suddenly I saw a young monk sneaking out of a Guanyin Hall, holding a cigarette in his hand and groping up and down his body. I looked up and saw Ning Wei, and asked, "Donor, is there any fire?"

Ning Wei was stunned and replied subconsciously: "Can monks smoke?"

"Fresh, monks are also humans. Who stipulates that they cannot smoke if they believe in Buddhas? Besides, monks are also very patriotic."

"What does smoking have to do with patriotism?"

"Don't you know that tobacco tax and various circulation taxes are going up 80%, and smokers are still paying for it?"

It makes sense, so Ning Wei was speechless and felt ashamed because he didn't smoke, so he naturally had no fire.

"Sorry, I don't smoke." Ning Wei said.

"Oh." The young monk nodded, looking a little bored, then thought for a while and said, "Wait."

Before Ning Wei could come back to his senses, the young monk entered the hall again. After a while, he took out a magnifying glass with wooden handles and pointed to the sun outside: "Young brother, please help me, this thing is inconvenient for me."

...

The monk squatted there, sucking the cigarette, Ning Wei held a magnifying glass to focus the sun on the tobacco. After dozens of seconds, the blue smoke floated out...

"Come on a trip?" asked the comfortable monk casually.

"I went to college in Jiangcheng, and suddenly I wanted to come and have a look."

The monk asked casually, but Ning Wei answered casually, because he was not in a hurry anyway.

"Oh, what trouble did you encounter?"

"That's right, I've been bullied."

"A big man, I'm bullied, isn't it enough to just go back? This kind of mess is worth a trip to the temple in such a hot day?"

"Well, didn't Buddhism say that the wind was calm for a while, and the sea was wide open for a short time?"

"Bah, Buddhism still has a angrily Vajra! What do you think so many Arhats and Dharma protectors are for? I tell you that if you endure once, you must be prepared to endure a second time; if you take a step back, you will be pressed step by step. Some words must be understood this way. For example, monk, I punch you today, of course I hope you can endure it for a while; but if you punch me, hehe, I'm sorry, you really can't get out today."

"I tell you, the so-called principle of life is to not think so much, just do it! After doing it, you will find that the world is free and wide, and the road is step by step. What's the point of thinking so much?"

"It's like I was beaten to death when I was in graduate school and never thought I would be a monk. But one day, Dache suddenly wanted to be a monk. Look at me, it's not quite good now, much better than many classmates. So, don't think about those useless things. Just do it!"

The monk continued to mention it.

Ning Wei asked sincerely: "Master, which university did you graduate? What major did you study?"

"We all studied at the School of Philosophy of Jiangcheng University."

"Oh? So it's my senior brother? I'm from Jiangda Mathematics Academy."

"Um?"

Looking at the monk's surprised eyes, Ning Wei silently took out his student ID.

Many places can be half priced with a student ID, of course you have to bring it with you.

"Market Academy, wouldn't it be?"

The monk looked at the student ID, his eyes lit up, and he immediately came to talk about sex.

"Hey, I'm really a junior brother. Let me tell you, don't look at me as a monk now. When I was studying in Jiangda, I was also a popular figure. I have published many SCIs at the top 10 at home and abroad. Of course, it's about philosophy. There are more than ten first authors, and at least dozens of them have signed them!"

Hearing this, Ning Wei suddenly asked happily: "Senior Brother, have you written a special article on the BBS in the school to send it to major top journals, the process and some experience? The name on the BBS seems to be Yijiu Qiannian?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Senior brother, you really are my guiding light!"

Ning said with emotion.

What kind of fate is this?

He actually met the senior brother who worked on his experience in Guiyuan Temple to guide him on the forum on how to speak naturally after writing the paper? The senior brother was actually a smoking monk?
Chapter completed!