The Time of Cherry and Bamboo shoots in Bloom [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 81 Sounds good

Lin Aizhen heard that there was a temple in their area that was dedicated to Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was very effective in praying for academic enlightenment and wisdom. She specifically asked Zhu Yu to pay homage before the mid-term exam.

Zhu Yu was very good at cramming. On the last day of the holiday, he went out at seven o'clock in the morning. At the beginning of summer, the sun rose very early. He wore Liang Ge's baseball cap and rode his bicycle to the temple. .

After riding for about half an hour, there was already a line of people lined up at the ticket window in front of the temple. Most of them were tourists. He also queued up to buy a ticket. The entrance fee to the temple is ten yuan, and the student ticket is half price. Zhu Yu secretly thought that the Buddha would just charge the entrance fee, and the Buddha would be considerate and give a discount to the students. The Buddha was really humane.

This is an ancient temple, covering a large area. The old tree with a bucket-like crown in front of the main hall is covered with red silk. The incense is very strong. Some girls whispered, "That monk is really handsome!"

Zhu Yu took three pillars of free incense to worship Manjushri Bodhisattva. When he came, he just wanted to deal with it casually. He knelt on the futon and prayed and suddenly wanted everything. So he wished me success in the mid-term exam and Liangge training. It goes well. Both Liang Ge and I entered the best universities in the college entrance examination. Bless my mother to be safe, healthy and happy, bless our whole class to be on the gold medal list... and keep silently praying for world peace.

When I came back from the bike, the sun was already scorching, and the light reflected on the leaves was so green that it was dazzling. Zhu Yu's face and back were covered in sweat. He pedaled furiously, and suddenly bumped, and the front wheel slipped. After a while, he braked suddenly.

The front wheel ran over a... turtle that was retracted into its shell?

Zhu Yu stopped the car and squatted down holding the handle of the car. He was indeed a turtle.

Where did this come from? Looking around, I didn't see any residential areas nearby.

Not dead?

Just after worshiping the Buddha, Zhu Yu was at a loss what to do and was too hot, so he had to hold the tortoise shell with one hand, ride the bike with one hand, and simply pick it up and go home.

He picked it up and soaked it in a bucket. The bucket was thrown on the balcony where it could get the sun. Zhu Yu squatted by the bucket and looked at it for a long time. The turtle finally came out of the shell. He opened his eyes wide and took a closer look. His head was big and the kiss was blunt. , with yellow and green vertical stripes on its neck, it seems to be a Brazilian tortoise.

As soon as I felt relieved, I saw a white sticky substance on the outer edge of the protruding turtle mouth. It was most likely caused by being squeezed to the point of foaming at the mouth. In line with the superstition that some Chinese people should have, Zhu Yu quickly found a forum for raising turtles. Ask for help.

Maybe because of the holidays, the people on the forum were free and enthusiastic. They said that it was not because they were suppressed, but because they had turtle pneumonia. They offered advice one after another, including various medicines, how to feed and how to drain water. Until I saw someone saying it was not serious, I asked him to put some salt in pure water and keep it for a few days to check.

Zhu Yu then went to find some salt and put it in.

On the day of the mid-term exam, the class teacher was on duty for morning self-study, allowing free review. Fang Yaoan was not used to standing in the classroom and watching, so he only occasionally looked around outside. Among a group of students who were immersed in studying, I suddenly saw the shadow of Huo Qingshan, who was distracted. There was a Chinese textbook spread out on the table, half of it outside the desk. He lowered his head and hid his hands under it, not knowing what he was doing.