Trafford’s Trading Club

God, what is it?

The second lesson in the morning, the big classroom… but not many students —— this is what is supposed to be a price-cold discipline —— had a problem at the moment.

This is a Pudding teacher's course, and there may be a lot of students listening today, but obviously it can't be compared to when there are few popular disciplines… The students sit in different places in three or two.

Their attention to the problems that Teacher Pudding projected on the screen was obviously not higher for the two new students - or almost everyone in the classroom from the beginning.

One young man of Oriental descent at first sight, typical of an Asian face - the other a beauty of a little Russian descent, yet exquisite as a doll.

The two new students apparently knew each other - they came in together and sat together in a connected position.

The university campus is relatively more liberal, unlike in high school, so the tutors will introduce the interlocutors before class… so the students will be more curious about the situation of the two freshmen.

After all, it has been a while since I left school, and it is very rare to choose to intervene at this time... let alone say whether I can keep up with the course, simply choosing a cold-door discipline like theological research is enough to be curious.

God, what the hell.

Even so, the classroom has begun, and the questions that Teacher Pudding has given you need to think about.

Teacher Prynne seemed very gentle... gentle as a lab white mouse, but his attitude toward schooling was very strict, there were students who, because Teacher Prynne seemed gentle, did not care much about the course, and in the end were ruthlessly judged directly by this Teacher Prynne as failing the discipline... not having a single chance of accommodation.

“God, what. ”

Teacher Pudding picked up the microphone at this time and looked at the classroom in front of him, not knowing which student he was following… even though he had seen two freshmen yesterday: Lochu.

“Perhaps you will be curious as to why this semester has begun for a little over a half, and I would like to ask you this question again. ”

Teacher Pudding leaned casually on the podium at this time, "because I suddenly wanted to do a quiz today... do you know what I wanted to do? ”

“After this time of study, our understanding of theology?” Active students raise their hands and answer directly.

“Teacher, you've recently gained a new understanding of the definition of God, and maybe you're going to tell us... Oh, shit, this junk discipline should have been cancelled long ago! I'll take you to economics!” The skinny answer came from a male student dressed in hip-hop style.

A smile like a dark stream, slowly flowing in the dull classroom... the atmosphere seems to be better, and Teacher Pulling smiles at this point, “First of all, if you switch lines, you may need to pay a tuition fee again, and then spend half of their semester finishing credits. ”

Another low laugh.

Teacher Pudding tapped the microphone and made the classroom quiet, "So, new students, can you answer me, what the hell is God? ”

Finally, Teacher Pudding glanced at the two newcomers, "Is it a young gentleman or a lady priority? ”

Oh… it seems that the so-called test is actually going to test these two freshmen —— the students are curious to lock their eyes on the two freshmen.

This makes it difficult for Boss Lo to relate to the time he went to college on his own - in his campus life about a year ago, he was in a class that only had and only had two students… and even a lot of times, he was alone in the class.

Of course, at this time, Boss Lo had basically no so-called embarrassment, especially in the face of people's eyes, and he thought in fluent English to make British students feel bad: “From ancient times until now, from kings to people, whether from academia, politics, education, even medicine, commerce, etc., to a corner, whenever someone exists, this behavior of 'faith in God' will occur. There are so many acts of ‘belief in God' that we cannot even know clearly how many [gods] exist in the world. But from modern scientific ideas, we know that there is no God, so what is God? ”

Boss Lo's first sentence ended with the first question… he didn't seem to have answered anything - if he didn't have any opinions later, he would probably be skinny, at least the instructor wouldn't like it.

But Teacher Pudding couldn't see anything on her face. He just suddenly raised the microphone: “[God] is a prophet, and [God] is also a scholar. ”

Lochu laughed: "Is it because [God] always gives guidance in different disciplines at different times… in the past human beings will always be unable to spy, perhaps not yet untouched areas, called [the forbidden zone of God]. One would think that it was an area where mortals could not cross, and stepping into [God's forbidden zone] would be punished by [God]. ”

“It's just a phase of ignorance fearing nature.” This is what one of the students in the classroom suddenly takes… Immediate questioning, not because it's a classroom, but simply listening if the instructor hasn't asked yet.

Boss Lo looked at the student… a white girl with a little freckle on her face, half a frame of glasses, braids and a very spiritual appearance.

“What do you think [God] is?” Boss Lo looked at the female classmate and asked.

She thought and didn't want to say, "[God] is just a concept, the spiritual incarnation of those around us who are worshipped and worshipped. This spiritual incarnation gives us the support of a spirit that we naturally call faith. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ”

This is an official and safe statement… Theology is based essentially on this notion —— it's obviously not wrong from the point of view of modern disciplines.

“[God] If it is a faith, why do you think it is expressed in concrete terms?” Boss Lo continued coldly.

Teacher Pudding blinked and seemed interested in facing such a problem, as if he were a bystander and looked at the female student.

The female classmate thought, “Faith is the subjective product of the mind. ”

Boss Luo shook his head, “Consciousness is something we can't see or touch, nothing. ”

The female classmate frowned, “Statue, myth, biblical character, totem! ”

Boss Luo asked: “If [God] is a faith, the specific of faith is idols, legends, totems, etc. … Is the specific of faith [God]? ”

“Of course the human faith is [God], will you believe...” The female classmate opens her mouth - there is actually another direction of faith besides faith in [God].

For example, in real life, there is also the opposite of God, who believes in Satan.

“What do you think [God] … is?” The female classmate asked rather reluctantly after a moment of silence.

Instead of answering the question directly, Boss Lo thought: "I didn't mean to deny faith… In fact, there is no doubt that everyone needs spiritual trust and faith. Because those who have no faith have no moral threshold and no spiritual pursuit. Especially in contemporary societies, most young people feel bored, bored, low, and live like walking corpses… and they don't even get answers as to why they live. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ”

“This is not [God] in [Theology].” The female classmates shrugged and shook their heads for a moment, apparently not intending to share this view - but not entirely to deny it.

Theology and philosophy have never been completely distinguishable, and the doctrines of different schools are intertwined with each other, as evidenced by each other.

“So [God], in my opinion, is actually the person who came.” Lochu suddenly said at this time - looking at Teacher Pudding, he gave the current positive answer, "[God], as a visitor, was also a former [prophet] and [scholar]. ”

God is the coming man, the prophet and scholar of the past.

They remember Teacher Pudding suddenly saying from the beginning that [God] was a prophet and scholar... and this freshman finally took the subject back - after being interrupted by a female classmate.

Of course… it's not too surprising, after all, that most of the students present have the attributes of a bully and will not easily admire a sudden newcomer - unless the newcomer has the ability to earn the wealth to destroy them while in school, which is the object of admiration.

“If, according to this statement, the people of the future arrive in the past, will they not become [gods]? ”

The male classmates in hip-hop clothes laughed at this moment: “As future people, they really know too much knowledge, they master too much movement. For the people of the past, they are the prophets, and they are also college people. In the past, the future is the greatest genius to lead an era! ”

“First of all, you are certain that you can truly master a great deal of knowledge in a useful discipline, rather than a handicapped party that can only be proficient in using modern tools.” The lady in the braids coldly said, “I've never seen a [god] with a personality. ”

Hahahahahaha... obviously the laughter is not low this time.

Hip-hop male classmates shrugged their shoulders, then compared a finger to the female classmate.

Teacher Pudding simply slapped his hands at the moment and made the classroom quiet again. He looked at the students and laughed: "In fact, I don't know if modern people can be [gods] back in the past. After all, even [Back-to-the-Future-part] 123 didn't tell me this. But Claudia was right about one thing, even if she had the opportunity to go back in time, to be a pioneer of an era, she really needed a lot of knowledge and skill...”

Turns out the girl with the braids was named Claudia.

Teacher Pudding's speech continues.

“… so why don't you take advantage of the opportunity to learn so badly for a possible future journey in time and space - Markel, can we stop talking about newsletters? I'm sure your girlfriend doesn't like the fact that her boyfriend can only make herself happy when she's bored in class. ”

The man named suddenly opened his face -- he thought he was a good cover, so how the hell did Mr. Pudding know?

You even know you're talking to your girlfriend?

Damn...

Another low laugh.

Afterwards, a classmate named Marker rushed to put his phone away and then turned the textbook over, indicating that he was going to listen carefully.

Teacher Pudding smiled and then turned over the handout, “Well, let's not talk about it, let's continue where we talked in the previous lesson... the two new students can meet me in the office after class, I will provide you with a copy of the previous teaching materials. Now, please open page 36 of the book. Today, let's talk about the concept of the Trinity…”

Boss Luo also turned around the textbook… he was still quite interested in this Pudding teacher's understanding of the concept of [the Trinity].

The maid also turned on the textbook —— she put it up.

This familiar routine instantly made Mr. Lo feel like he was back in high school —— no accident, outside of the textbooks, the maid flipped through something else: a recipe!

Luo Qiu shrugged and wondered whether it was a wise choice to have her come to school with her... At this moment, a female student sitting at the desk in front suddenly turned her head and quickly placed a pair of folded notes in front of Mr. Luo.

Lochu suddenly saw the female classmate in the front seat pointing forward - she was pointing to Claudia's location - and the note seemed to have come from Claudia.

The maid obviously noticed these little moves and looked away.

Boss Lo smiled and opened the note directly - only Claudia wrote on it:

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- Plus, I want to know your contact details and name - Claudia!

When Rochu thought about it, he took a pen and wrote at the bottom of the question:

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After he finished writing, Mr. Lo asked the female students in front to return the note, but did not leave their contact details and name - joking, Yunight was watching.

Although the maid is very considerate and understandable... but there is still a desire for survival, Mr. Lo.