(TN: Title means: Little Buddhist nun and little Buddhist monk.)

My name is Zhou Qiang, and Im majoring in Buddhist studies. Im not a monk. The tall boy took special care of Chen Fangya.

Im not a nun either! I know you, Zhou Qiang from Shanghai, my sister told me you were a genius.

En, if you have any difficulties in the future, just let me know, all of us would be glad to help.

I absolutely need to show off to Lin Mumu once I go back go back. Chen Fangya smiled with bent eyebrows in a very good mood. Her short hair and rounded face looked especially lovely.

Show off about what? Lin Mumu was pushing the door to come inside the class and just happened to hear her sentence.

How come youre back? Chen Fangya excitedly pulled over Lin Mumu as if she was protecting her from the surrounding people, not even letting them see her face.

I originally major in religious studies. Where am I supposed to go if not here?

But, werent you admitted into the preparatory class?

The school didnt specify whether you must attend it or not. I went to say hello and came back. Lin Mumus expression was very earnest, but she didnt mention how she made Su Xinlan thoroughly lose face.

En, thats right, youre destined to accompany me as a Xiao Daogu.

Lin Mumu was Professor Lins disciple, how could he let her study under other professors? If she doesnt go to the religious studies department, where else was she supposed to go?

Welcome back, classmate Lin Mumu. Several boys also expressed their goodwill to her, but Lin Mumu looked much prettier and girly than Chen Fangya, so they were a bit embarrassed and couldnt act too casual.

Chen Fangya excitedly hugged Lin Mumu and proudly bragged: Youre late, theyve already chosen me as the class monitor.

Does classmate Lin Mumu want to be the class secretary? Someone kindly suggested.

Forget it. I just came out of the mountains and still dont understand much about the outside world. Also, Ive just gotten myself a part-time job. Lin Mumu politely refused, and the boys didnt insist anymore.

Lin Mumu knew that being part of the class committee in university was very important. In the future, that could add a lot of positive points when looking for employment. Because they wanted to take good care of the girls, they already gave the class monito position to Chen Fangya. If Lin Mumu also grabbed the class secretary position, it would be a bit unreasonable.

All right then. After selecting the class committee and organizing the class activities, Chen Fangya and Zhou Qiang are basically busy together. The class secretary role ended up accidently falling on Zhou Qiang.

Looking at their harmonious bickering, Lin Mumus thoughts inexplicably returned to the last life.

Zhou Qiang had always liked Chen Fangya, but she couldnt see the people in front of her, and instead kept thinking about that hypocritical man with rose tinted glasses.

While Chen Fangya is still not deep in the mud, Lin Mumu hoped she could still have the opportunity to help her jump out of it in this lifetime.

Lin Tianlang had been watching the several students organizing themselves. He was like a quiet statue and rarely spoke a word.

The class they were meeting in was on the first floor of the religious studies departments main building. Before entering, Lin Tianlang specifically warned them: No plant in the main building can be touched casually, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

The students were very responsible. Once they were warned by Lin Tianlang, they naturally treated those potted plants as treasures. They took a few group photos from a distance, but no one dared to play around with them.

Professor Lin will come over later to give us a lecture, the everyone will go back to their dorms and make some preparations. The military training will be starting tomorrow.

Its so hot right now! Brother Lin, can military training be postponed for a few months? Well be burnt into crisps under this sun!

If you have the ability, go tell that to the principal.

Of course he didnt have the ability, he was merely making a complaint!

By the way, this military training wont take place in Beijing University. You will be sent to a camp in the Beijing Military Region for training. You should go back and prepare some daily necessities. In the afternoon, some soldiers will come over to distribute a few things to you. Chen Fangya, youre responsible of following up on this matter.

Yes!

Aytises corner: I see military training, could it be Mumu will finally be reunited with hubby?! Hopefully shell be badass enough to give him a lot of face in front of fellow soldiers XD

Also, I loved how Lin Tianlang especially warned the students about the plants. I couldnt help but do a mini theater about it!

Little theater: by Aytise

Lin Tianlang: Master, Im off to the first meeting of the religious studies departments freshmen.

Pr Lin: En.

Lin Tianlang: Is there anything I should take note of?

Pr Lin leisurely drank a sip of tea. his whole aura seemed especially peaceful and in harmony with his surroundings. He calmly answered in a wise and admonishing tone:

Pr Lin: Go learn on your own. The foundation of the path to knowledge is built by oneself. I cant possibly teach you every single thing.

Lin Tianlang carefully thought over the sentence he just heard and felt his master made sense. He respectfully nodded:

Lin Tianlang: Yes master.

Lin Tianlang had barely taken two steps outside the room when Pr Lin suddenly lowered his tea cup and asked him:

Pr Lin: Where did you say the student were meeting again?

Lin Tianlang: On the main buildings first floor.

Pr Lin instantly lost his composure and his wise priests calm aura completely crumbled as he cursed like a little old man in the vegetable market:

Pr lin: Dont forget to tell those little brats they better not trifle with my money tree- ehem, my potted plants! If anyone harms any of my treasures, Ill teach him a good lesson!

Lin Tianlang:

Master, didnt you just say you had nothing to tell me, and that I should build my own path towards knowledge? Why do I need to take special attention to warn them about not harming your business?

Lin Tianlang helplessly left the tea room away while thinking of how to rephrase his masters warning in a way that wouldnt make him sound like an old money grubber.