"Besides, I will meet some interesting friends in school."
Yu Zai said this, which made Wen Ming's eyes move, thoughtfully.
Qi swore that he didn't want to live in Yu Zai's house, but he couldn't make the decision on this matter.
When he saw "Uncle Zai" showing his white teeth and lifting himself up high, Mr. Qi had a feeling that the next second, this seemingly kind uncle would throw him directly to the ground.
I don’t know where this fear comes from, but it is extremely real.
Therefore, Qi, who used to be able to act coquettishly with other girls, did not dare to breathe in Yuzai's family.
Fortunately, this "Uncle Zai" will soon return to the Central Plains to participate in the first Zhuxia Conference, and he will also bring his father and others with him. He said that it would be much faster to fly there on the Dijiang River.
So, I stayed here.
The first day of school is quite stressful.
The bag on my body is made of cloth with beautiful embroidery on it. Such purely handmade items are rare in Hongzhou. In the textile factory next to the canal, the big spinning wheel is running day and night.
, the Jacquard machine was kicked by the workers to produce beautiful and regular notes, and the shuttles in their hands were flying up and down, like a boat sailing bravely in the waves.
Xiao Erlang, carrying that schoolbag to school.
Not afraid of the sun, nor the wind and rain.
Qi originally did not dare to leave on his own, but Wen Ming believed that Qi needed to receive independent training from a young age so that he could grow into a man (muscular guy) like him.
But five-year-old children are running around everywhere. The incident of Beito King stealing a child two years ago had a great impact on Hongzhou. Children now only go out alone when they are at least seven years old.
Yuzai said there was no need to worry and waved his hand.
Behind Kai, two chicks followed.
Gugu and Jiaojiao will accompany Qi to school. As for Yaya and Baimao, these two guys have their own ideas. In order to duel with Baimao, Yaya once again became a disciple of Teacher Guangcheng and completely became a member of the Sword Immortal Sect.
Hey, I have been practicing in seclusion for two years, and the white-haired chick is more powerful.
In two years, he studied books and became a master of biology. He said he was determined to explore the future direction of the evolution of the Golden Crow. Now he has been hired by Jixia Academy and became the official "Professor Ji"
The main road in Hongzhou has turned into a stone road. There is no such road in the Central Plains. People and cars will feel stable and comfortable when walking on it. Qi Ye stamps his feet from time to time, feeling particularly novel.
"Just like the road above the bridge, the craftsmanship of Hongzhou's masons is really superb."
Kai muttered.
Yes, just as Qi muttered, in fact, the oldest stone road was not built by Rome, but was discovered at the ruins of an ancient city during a certain period of the Xia Dynasty in China, and technology
The level is much higher than the stone roads in Rome.
In every era, there are always some designs that are at the forefront of the times, as well as some technologies that do not belong to the current era.
Qi continued to walk forward and passed by the market. There were many people inside. Qi took out some pottery shells from his pocket. He remembered that yesterday his father seemed to have entered the bank with the steel deed, and when he came out, he changed
Got a lot of money.
Therefore, that small steel deed left a deep impression on Qi's heart.
A small amount of money, a lot of small money, can buy a lot of things.
In the market, Qi held Tao Bei and bought some food. He wanted to continue shopping, but Gu Gu, one of the two chicks, tugged his trousers, stared at his little eyes, chirped twice, and pointed at the school.
direction, indicating that he could not delay any longer and would be late for class soon.
Qi could only leave quickly from the market, while the two chicks waddled behind him and quickly kept up.
There were many children in front of the school, but none of them were as young as Qi.
There were many people around, and Qi was a little confused for a moment. The teacher stood at the door, waved to Qi, asked him to come over, and assigned him a class.
As the population gradually grows, there are more and more children in the school. At first, there was only one classroom with no age limit. Now it is divided into nine classes and three grades.
The two chicks stood at the door and waved their little wings at Qi, then swayed out of the school.
"Today, a classmate from afar came to our school. His name is Si Qi."
The teacher found a seat for Qi and introduced him to people in the same grade. Suddenly, someone among the children started whispering and looked at Qi with a strange look. I wonder if it was because of the special surname Si.
In the first class, Qi was given a new book. It was the first time he had seen a paper-bound teaching book. It had a strong smell of ink and felt good when turning. The illustrations and stories inside were also very fascinating.
Kai opened his eyes wide and pricked up his ears because the teacher's voice rang out.
You won’t learn anything too difficult in the first class. Etiquette and discipline are what are emphasized in the class. What follows is the evolution of words.
Recognition, enlightenment, writing.
From listening and understanding to writing, children are very receptive to new things. Of course, their interest in things they don't like will also decrease. For example, if they write a word repeatedly fifty times, many people will
I started writing nonsense later.
Of course, there are many children who have actually been able to write for a long time, and Qi is one of them, although he can't write much, and most of them are written on the sand, without ever using a brush.
Cangjie characters have been improved to some extent over the years, but not too much, so when written, the feeling of oracle bone inscriptions is still indispensable.
I dipped the brush into ink and wrote two words. Then I looked at the dark brush and suddenly took a lick out of curiosity.
It's not delicious, it tastes very unpleasant.
At the end of the first class, some children left the first-grade school and went to the third-grade school not far away. Soon, several people appeared in the third-grade school, mumbling and lying on the ground.
Standing at the window of the first-grade classroom, looking inside.
Qi felt that the third-grade child seemed to be staring at him.
It's really strange. Is there anything dirty on my face?
There was a voice outside, which seemed to be shouting "Brother Yan Rong, that's him, he's Si Qi"
However, the shouting did not last long. Soon a tall old man appeared at the door. He caught Yan Rong and asked him what he was looking at and whether it looked good. Would he like to see it too?
"Go back to class!"
Uncle Xi's long beard moved with the wind, as if it could float up when he was angry. The children dispersed in a hurry, not daring to disobey the order of this important figure in the school.
Uncle Xi is now teaching senior students, so for a certain Yan Rong who ran away, Uncle Xi's teaching career seems to have been upgraded along with him. Every time he reaches a higher grade, he always thinks that he can avoid Xi
Uncle Xi, but I didn’t expect that when I got to the Chinese class, the old man who appeared was still Uncle Xi.
However, Uncle Xi will still come to teach the first-grade children, but it’s just about the content, not Chinese.
"This grandpa is so cruel."
Qi knew Uncle Xi. When he came here yesterday, he met Uncle Xi. He seemed very talkative at the time, but he didn't expect that this grandpa had such a fierce temper.
"Actually, Uncle Xi is usually quite kind. He only loses his temper when he is teaching."
The classmates next to me said that they and Uncle Xi are neighbors, and that when Uncle Xi doesn't come to school, he basically has no temper.
At this time, Uncle Xi came in, and the children all sat down obediently, not daring to say a word.
Uncle Xi wrote words with chalk on the black board. They were three questions.