017 Ability analysis()

After lunch, Chen Xiansong used his spare time to teach Alex to read. At this time, the mercenaries who were already a little far away from them suddenly walked further, and even the fat Akara quietly let his people retreat for a while, leaving an empty wilderness for the three people under the shade of the tree.

Knowledge is so precious that everyone wants to learn, but no one dares to eavesdrop on it casually, because it means that it will offend teachers and students at the same time. Campbell, wearing a light gray robe, watched from a distance, and she wanted to participate, but... even if she is a craftsman, she dare not violate the potential rules of this era casually.

Chen Xiansong broke a dead branch and found a piece of yellow sandy land without grass next to it. He wrote the four Chinese characters "Alex" in cursive script, Song font, and small regular script respectively; and then said: "This is your name. I don't know what Kate's writing is, but in Chinese... common language, your name is pronounced roughly in these four characters. What do you think?"

"These words are beautiful." Alex gently licked his dry lips. He looked like a bachelor who had been bachelor for decades suddenly saw a charming woman. He was not only him, but all the civilians in this world's desire for knowledge was rooted in their souls and flesh: "Teacher, although I don't understand anything, I really think these words are beautiful. I have also seen general texts in the city. Maybe I can't understand them, but I really think the words they wrote are definitely not as good as those written by the teacher."

Chen Xiansong smiled. His specialties are calligraphy and landscape paintings. If someone likes his works, anyone will be happy. He gave Alex the sign in his hand, pointed to Xiaokai and said, "You can write these four words once and read it."

Alex took a deep breath, took the branch, and imitated it in the small characters. However, the more he wrote, the more his hands trembled. Because he didn't understand the order of strokes, Chinese characters were too complicated for beginners. Nearly two minutes later, he finally "drawn" the four characters, and then his face was sweating, shocked and scared. Compared with Chen Xiansong's beautiful small characters, his characters were big and small, crooked and clumsy, making people feel ugly.

Alex was scared and was about to bear the teacher's scolding.

"It's very difficult, right?" To his surprise, Chen Xiansong's tone was very gentle: "When I first wrote, it might be even worse than what you wrote. I have been practicing for more than ten years before I can reach the level of my current level. You don't have to hurry, take your time, I will teach you the most basic things first."

Chen Xiansong drew a "horizontal" on the ground and said, "This is the most basic stroke in general words, and it is also the number "1". You practice it a thousand times first, and then come to Bai Min. She will teach you accounting. Well, that is, what you are talking about, you must practice it seriously and not write it randomly."

Alex nodded repeatedly. Even if Chen Xiansong asked him to be lazy, he would never do so.

Practicing calligraphy requires a high concentration of energy and spirit. Alex said Chen Xiansong's words as imperial edict. He wrote them on the ground with branches. The first horizontal line was serious and without any perfunctory. Such practice will certainly improve quickly, but it is also very wasteful. Not long after, more than a hundred "horizontal lines" were drawn, and Alex was very tired.

When a person is tired, he is prone to making mistakes. As a result, his "horizontal" is getting more and more crooked. When he makes mistakes, he is prone to being anxious. When he is anxious, he is more prone to making mistakes. Under such a vicious cycle, the worse the results are. Chen Xiansong has the habit of taking a nap. He was leaning against a big tree for a while. When he woke up, he found Alex's dilemma. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Don't be anxious, you have a rest first. I didn't let you practice a thousand times in one day, and do it within five days. At that time, I will test your results."

Alex breathed a sigh of relief. He threw away the dead branches in his hand, rubbed his right wrist, and giggled, not knowing what he thought of.

Soon, the merchant group set off again. Chen Xiansong stayed in the car and made a cashier form with Bai Min. When the merchant group was stationed in the evening, he and Bai Min just completed the rough cashier format. Generally speaking, in the new human era, the manufacturing tables can only be copied according to the sample. It takes a few seconds, but at this time, it can only be solved by pure handicrafts.

After "serving" the two teachers, Alex started to eat. He voraciously stuffed the black bread in his hand and the jerky as big as a nail into his mouth, and then began to practice the homework assigned by Chen Xiansong. A large group of mercenaries consciously stayed away from him. Although Alex was the son of the regiment leader, everyone had never laughed at him in person for Aslan's sake, but in fact he was somewhat contemptuous, but the current situation had to change. They knew that Little Alex was slowly growing wings from today until it soared into the sky one day.

Sitting beside the fire, Chen Xiansong was eating and was about to talk to Aslan about how to use the cashier form, but the other party waved his hand: "Two Your Excellencies, to be honest, I don't understand this thing, and I don't understand it after you said it." He spread his hands in a bit stiff and unnatural way by imitating the aristocratic style he had seen before: "So, you just need to tell us the result, and there is no need to explain."

This is full of trust and delegation of power. Chen Xiansong's emotional suppression effect is getting weaker and weaker. At this time, he can already make a bitter smile normally: "Aren't you afraid that we will lie to you?"

"Oh, I know that the two are not ordinary people. Just teaching my youngest son's tuition is normally enough to hire our mercenary group for more than ten years. You don't have to covet our property."

"Then I can only thank the uncle for his trust." Chen Xiansong wiped the breadcrumbs on his mouth: "By the way, uncle, don't call us, it sounds awkward, you can call me Xiao Chen or Xiao Song."

"How can this be done?"

Chen Xiansong said seriously: "Well, if you don't call that, I won't teach Alex to read."

Aslan could only compromise with a wry smile: "Okay, Xiao...song, you are the most unexpected person I have ever seen." He originally wanted to say a noble, but when he thought that the two might be hiding their identities, he changed his words.

At this time, a person came over next to him. Three people turned their heads and saw a golden-headed woman. She held Qian Yi in her hand and stared at Chen Xiansong with her eyes. She wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, and her face turned red and white.

Aslan asked strangely: "Campbell, what are you doing?"

It seemed that his question brought some courage to Campbell, who hesitated and said: "Your Excellency, I want to learn computing with Little Alex......please ask for your permission." She lowered her head and lifted the purse in her hand: "This is all my savings now, totaling 36 gold coins, and some scattered silver coins and copper coins. I know that there is little money and it is not enough to learn precious knowledge, but I will continue to serve you in the future and work hard to make money until you feel that you are enough to pay the tuition fee, so that I will leave..."

Chen Xiansong thought for a while and nodded. As a natural person in the new human era, perhaps the methods and channels for obtaining knowledge are too easy. He does not think that knowledge is a very precious thing: "No problem, you can not collect money, but I have a question to ask you, I heard... are you a craftsman?"

Campbell nodded happily and said, "Your Excellency, money is a must, otherwise I would not dare to stay by your side to learn knowledge. It is a blasphemy of knowledge and a disrespect to the ancestors who created this knowledge."

"Okay, then I'll collect half of the money you earn in the future. In the future, just hand in half of the money you earn. No matter what, people always have to have some money around them, otherwise something will be difficult to deal with." Chen Xiansong casually said the conditions and continued: "Then the topic just now, you are a craftsman. I want to ask, what is a craftsman and what is the definition? I have never been exposed to such a "profession" and am quite curious!"

Campbell was stunned for a moment. The Technique was a special title known to everyone, but why did the young man in front of him not know. However, thinking that this person would be his teacher in the future, she did not dare to put a puzzled expression on her face, so as not to make the other party mistakenly think it was ridiculous. That would be a bad thing: "The warrior is the person who transforms elemental power into physical strength, while the Technique is the person who transforms elemental power into ability."

"Ability? What are your abilities?"

Campbell bounced his fingers, and a ball of fire appeared in front of her, and then she said, "I can fly."

Chen Xiansong whistled in surprise, then turned his head to look at Bai Min: "What do you think?"

"Use unknown substances in the air to perform rapid oxidation of flames." Two data bands of crystal fireflies flowed through Bai Min's eyes: "The analysis is completed, the equation is optimized, the molecular structure of unknown substances cannot be analyzed for the time being, and tools are missing." Bai Min raised his slender jade finger, and then, a white light ball appeared on her finger, floating quietly.

"So you are also a wizard, or an incandescent flame?" Aslan jumped up in surprise. Campbell also had an expression that seemed to have seen the god descend to earth.

Biochemical people's computing power is so powerful that they can virtualize the details of nearly one million people in a city in their brains. Bai Min is a new type of biochemical people, and its ability is even stronger. It is not strange to analyze a small special ability. Chen Xiansong was surprised by another thing in her words: "Unknown matter? When did you discover it?"

"As soon as it was "born", it was detected by brain waves, which was obviously so that no tools were needed." Bai Min said calmly: "Because it is harmless to the human body and you did not ask, so I don't need to explain."

Chen Xiansong looked at the light ball with some envy: "Tsk tsk, it's such a majestic thing. By the way, Xiao Min, can I learn this skill?"

Bai Min shook her head: "Not yet. Because your brain is highly coordinated with the soul and is affected by soul thinking waves, it is impossible to accurately call brain waves and biological pulses generated by the cerebral cortex to regulate unknown substances. If you concentrate on research and exercise, based on your body strength and brain development level, it will take about 40 years to perform simple unknown substance control."
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