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Chapter 378: Born Noble

Because excluding those children under five years old, an old man over forty years old would be considered a long-lived person in the apocalyptic world.

The reason why there are currently more than 2,700 people of suitable learning age in the Zhongzhou tribe is that Hu Biao and others have installed a total of 54 TV sets and VCDs.

It was divided into 54 study classes with 50 people, and such a TV teaching was carried out.

Perhaps this is because there is no forced division into classes, allowing these people to organize themselves freely.

So there was a magical scene of father, mother, child, a family of three, or a family of four, or a family of five studying in the same class.

Although Hu Biao and a group of others did not give lectures in person.

It was also during this process that I constantly patrolled back and forth in each class, maintaining order on one side and acting as a teacher on the other.

From time to time, he would hit me with a stick and curse: "What are you looking around for? Are you looking for a slap?"

Or, after rummaging around in his pocket for a long time, he took out something from it and handed it over, or he said:

"You studied well. Here is a pair of socks to reward you. I will give you a JK skirt later. Do you know how to wear a hairstyle like double ponytails?"

"You're so good, here is a lollipop to reward you, it's so sweet~"

In a word, the whole learning scene may seem a bit weird, but with such a good learning atmosphere, there is no need to doubt it.

After all, for these descendants of the Chinese lineage, most of them.

An instinctive respect for knowledge and culture has never been cut off in the blood.

And a bright future has appeared in front of them. For such a future, they are willing to give everything they have...

"Ah, hold back the car~"

Sitting on a small bench, he sat upright, with his chest raised high and his hands firmly placed behind him.

No one needed to teach him. Hua Tutu spontaneously assumed a standard sitting posture like that of a kindergarten class and an outstanding child of the year. In front of a motor, he started to read along.

His attitude is so serious that he doesn't dare to lose focus at all.

Because the adults have said that these things called Chinese Pinyin are the basis of literacy and are very important.

If combined with the pinyin textbooks that will be released in the future, you can slowly follow the patterns and pinyin on the above, and continue to increase your scientific and cultural knowledge.

And from time to time, he stretched out the index finger of his right hand and started writing and drawing on the ground.

I tried to use the fastest time to memorize the above Chinese pinyin one by one in my head.

The adults also said that because the number of pencils, erasers, and homework books brought with them was limited, only those who successfully memorized the 26 pinyin letters and 10 basic strokes could be given out these school supplies.

Hua Rabbit is looking forward to these things.

However, soon after, under the pleasant temperature of about 20 degrees at night, Hua Rabbit felt beads of sweat coming out of his forehead and flowing into his eyes, which stung terribly.

Without him! He found that learning this thing was too difficult for him.

Not to mention other people, the pronunciation in the mouth of an 8-year-old kid next to him was almost exactly the same as the one on the TV. It was crisp and easy to understand.

The letters drawn on the ground with your fingers are also realistic.

And he himself? After reading it only twice, his tongue felt like it was knotted; at first he seemed to know what the letters drawn on the ground were.

If you lose your mind for a moment, you will look back.

Good guy! What's the name of that bird-egg-like thing with a little tail on the back? Is it a bottle? Or a car? Or something else?

Why, such a confused state almost made him go crazy.

Then that Lord Xiling saved him and hit him on the head with a stick, causing him to wake up instantly.

Once again, I followed the teaching content that was continuously played on the TV and started to recite and memorize it.

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Thank God, at 9:30 in the evening, this TV teaching finally came to an end.

No need to touch it, the poor flower rabbit just knew that his whole body, even his panties were wet with sweat.

These were all suppressed by Huatutu due to excessive mental pressure during the difficult learning process.

As for the flower rabbit who had basically never had the habit of wearing small pants in the past ten years of his life, now he has such a habit.

Of course, it was a living habit that was forced upon me after I arrived at the Zhongzhou tribe.

In order to wear such a pair of pants, Hua Tu also cut out and sewed a vest from the few clothes he had.

But then again, I’m just not used to wearing shorts.

After a long time, Huatu will magically find that when he runs, his balls will not feel a little burning because of the friction.

From this point of view, it seems that the fabric is not a waste.

Okay! At 9:30, today’s TV teaching is finally over.

What just made Huatutu speechless as he wished he could go back and wash himself up before falling asleep, there was another rustling sound coming from the speaker.

Then, a pleasant female voice reached their ears:

"Don't leave, everyone. We have a one-hour history class after each cultural study. I am your teacher today, Bai Xiang.

What are we talking about today? That is the history of our nation."

Just like this, under the voice of White Elephant, Hua Rabbit went from being impatient at first to becoming completely fascinated later on.

That was Mr. Bai Xiang speaking on the radio about some history that they had never known before.

Shen Nong's collection of herbs allowed all people to find herbs and grains, and Suiren's bricks and wood made fire, allowing all people to drive away wild beasts, process food, and keep warm.

There are Chao's wooden structures as nests, so that all people can resist wild beasts; Cangjie created characters, so that civilization has a way to pass on.

And the following Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, all kinds of great achievements.

Due to time constraints, after finishing the legend of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, this one-hour history class can be considered completely over.

But after Hu Biao and the others did some research, they did not give any harsh lectures.

But this unique history lesson played a huge role.

It can be said that for the first time, these indigenous people knew how their ancestors overcame obstacles in ignorance and created such a glorious civilization in China.

At the same time, those white-skinned people who are said to be awesome and powerful in the 21st century don’t know where to eat the fruit anymore.

In comparison, all the suffering before them seems to be nothing; no matter how painful or difficult it is, it can be compared to those of their ancestors at that time.

Under such words, Hua Tu and everyone present felt a sense of pride inexplicably.

He became proud of his bloodline and the color of his skin.

Because they are not willing to go through all the hardships just for a full meal. As Teacher Bai Xiang said, each of them is a descendant of Yan and Huang, and Chinese people are born noble.

Therefore, they must work hard and live up to this noble bloodline.

When there were so many thoughts in his head, when the show finally ended, Hua Tu grabbed the eight-year-old kid in front of him.

He said very sincerely:

"Zhu Goudan, during the one-hour break at noon tomorrow, can you teach me Chinese Pinyin? I can't remember many of them."

"Okay, but you have to give me half of your braised pork every week." Zhu Goudan, a brat like him, said with a sneer.

"Sure." Hua Rabbit pondered for a while before making such a difficult decision.

In order to have more braised pork in the future, and to live up to his bloodline, Huatu decided to risk his life.

At this moment, he deeply realized that when Lord Xiling whipped him with a stick, the words "knowledge is wealth" in his mouth were so full of philosophy of life.


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