"tell us what that school is really like."

Now, what adults and children want to know most is what that school is like.

And the way, of course, inquired about it from the mouth of the students who had just returned.

"School." The students looked at the dilapidated houses in the tribe that were about to collapse at any time and said, "the school is very different from ours. First of all, its houses are all made of the most beautiful white gems in the world. They are smooth and beautiful."

That white tile is not the most beautiful white gem.

"not only that, but even the floor of the house is made of white gems."

Both adults and children, the eyes are shining, it is a kind of light full of infinite imagination.

But such a school, how to play their brainpower can not imagine a specific appearance, because too beautiful too much than their cognition.

What will a house built with white gems look like? It has to be beautiful. how shocking does it look?

The student continued, "not only that, but our school also has a big tree full of silver flowers. When the wind blows, the whole campus is in the petals flying, with a faint scent of flowers on its nose. Take a book and walk among the petals that float." read a book all day, like a dream …. "the students continued," the student continued, "not only that, but our school also has a big tree full of silver flowers. When the wind blows, the whole campus is in the petals."

Adults and children open their mouths wide, their eyes are a little blurred, just imagine, all know what a beautiful picture it is.

"our school also has a canteen, where there is the most delicious food in the world. After class, our favorite thing is to go to the canteen to eat, eat what we want, boiled fish fillets, stir-fried meat with chili peppers."

They had never heard of the food they were talking about, but they felt particularly delicious just by listening to the name.

"there is also a very large library in our school, which is neatly lined with rows of books." The student continued.

It's just that both adults and children are wondering, "what is a book?"

I've never heard of it before.

As soon as the students were stupefied, they forgot that their tribe had no idea what the books were.

But it doesn't matter, he just came back with his schoolbag, so he let the people of the clan see it.

Wash your hands clean first, then dry them with animal skins.

Adults and children are stupefied, aren't their hands so clean that they can't see any stains? Why are you still washing?

The student has taken his textbook out of his schoolbag with pious hands.

Really pious, because their teacher said that when they graduate, the book will be theirs, and they have to cherish it by themselves.

After thinking that such a beautiful and sacred book is theirs, they can not cherish it.

The textbook is very large and the book cover is beautifully made.

When you take it out, just looking at its appearance is like a rare treasure.

"this is the book." The student said, "this is also our textbook, and we learn it at school."

Then, in the unblinking eyes of a group of people, he opened a page.

Dense, upright symbols form rows of mysterious patterns.

When the book is opened, it is as if it emits holy light.

And some old people, looking at the runes above, their bodies began to tremble, "it's words, this is words."

In tears, this is something that savage tribes like them, generations of people, have been longing for, but have not been able to get.

The whole tribe is a sensation. Is it really words? The so-called books are written on them! Real civilization.

The sound of sensation and noise spread around like waves for a long time.

Someone thought of something and hurriedly asked the student, "you just said, you said you were studying the above words at school?"

Chidi City is really teaching them words!

The excitement in their hearts was completely reflected in their bodies, trembling with excitement, and their eyes could not take their eyes off the students waiting for an answer, for fear that they had just heard wrong.

The student replied, "of course."

In order to convince these people that he had really learned to write, he took out his exercise book and pen and wrote several words with a brush. "see, this is how words are written, and these are also written in my usual practice."

The way they write, in the eyes of their people, they suddenly feel that their children are really different, not only in appearance, but also from the inside out.

Those little friends of the same age, there was a bright light in their eyes. They were all the same before, but after going out for such a period of time, they were completely different.

And how does this book and this textbook look better than their favorite things?

Drooling and his eyes burning, "show us your textbook, too. We used to play so well."

As a result, the students covered their textbooks like thieves. "your hands are so dirty, you will feel dirty. If you get dirty, when you go back, the students will laugh at me, and the mushroom king in our school will definitely deduct my points."

"cheapskate, we'll just have a look, but we don't want yours."

"that is, if we hadn't let you go to school, you wouldn't have gone to school."

But looked at their dirty hands, and looked at the textbook snow-white paper, as if let them touch, they do not dare to do so.

But, "Let's just wash our hands clean."

"when we're clean, you can touch the book for us."

A group of buddies won't give up anyway.

The students can't help it, "wait a minute, wash your hands with my soap so that you can wash them clean."

What is soap?

The student took out the soap with some heartache, but he traded his points for his own use. He loved it so much that he was reluctant to share it.

Then teach my former friends to wash their hands.

Washed a group of people confused.

In the past, how to wash also can not clean hands, unexpectedly easily become white and tender, this is how many years of deposited stains are unexpectedly washed clean.

And. Put their hands on their noses and smell the flowers, and their hands also give off a good smell of flowers.

His mouth was so wide open that he couldn't even close his mouth. "this. This thing is really nice. "

The students say that it is not a good thing. Now the people in Chidi City and the students in the school are using it, and they have nothing to sell, that is to say, they can't even change it if they want to change it. Among the foreigners, they are the only students who can exchange points for some.

A group of friends looked at the students' scented hair again, and as soon as they moved their eyes, they would rub the soapy water that had washed their hands on their hair.

The student hastened to stop it, and he took out the shampoo because of the terrible pain in the flesh. This is the only half of the bottle. It hurts. "you wash your hands with soap, and you need shampoo to wash your hair."

A group of friends: "."

Oh, my God, that school is also fastidious.

He swallowed saliva and pointed to the straw on his head that had not been washed for a long time. "wash it for me."

I don't know what happened, but it became a hand-washing and hair-washing convention.

The heart of the students is hurting to death, because they use less and less, and it is not enough, because there is only half a bottle of shampoo and a piece of soap.

And the eyes of the unwashed friends are all red, "how come there is no such thing?" Favouritism, whether they wash them or not, they are all little buddies, and they don't want to be like this. "

The student cried with grievance, yes, how come there is no such thing? What does he wash when he goes back to school? these dirty buddies are too useless shampoo and soap.

And the one that has been washed, smells the hands and touches the supple hair. It has never been like this before. It feels so good.

A big change.

It's clean and smells like flowers.

I don't want to go back to the way used to be, but it's a pity. They don't have shampoo or soap.

Then the student carefully asked the washed friend to flip through his book and have fun, "just turn it over."

Whoo, I knew I would have come back without my textbook. I was afraid of being turned over.

A group of friends have a horizontal eye, look at your stinginess, even if you go to school, it hasn't changed.

Then he stretched out his hand in line and turned over under the unblinking gaze of the students.

It's just that the speed of flipping is slow, which is similar to that of a tortoise. He turns it over once, and he turns it slowly.

Student: "what are you doing?"

"Let me take a look at it. You just said yes."

Student: these people are shameless.

No matter how slow it is, it will be over.

And those who wash their hands without soap can only watch eagerly, "No, just turn to a book, we don't want it."

The mouth shell is hard, the eye does not move from the book over there, ah, they also want to turn the book, they can turn it.

The student said, "my textbook is nothing. In the library of our school, there is a scripture that is so thick and taller than me that it records all the words in the world."

The eyes of both adults and children are glowing, and it is a well-deserved scripture.

As time goes by, the sun will eventually set.

For most of the day, the whole tribe was spent in the voice of the students.

This is definitely a very special day for the tribe.

But is it quiet at night?

When the students returned home, they went back to their former nest under the proud expression of their parents. They had lived for many years and had been missing and feeling the nest very much.

But couldn't sleep.

Look at the animal-like nest and think about the environment of the dormitory where you live at school.

No wonder people in Ruidi used to call them barbarians, which was not entirely unreasonable.

It wasn't long before a group of former friends ran over with animal skin blankets and squeezed into the nest. "We're going to sleep here, too. tell us about you at school."

Students smile, these are his former companions, or people of the same race, the feelings must be very deep.

A pair of expectant eyes looked at him, and he could not refuse.

Brilliant starry sky, a group of teenagers with dreams, curled under the animal skin, listening carefully in the dreamy voice of the students, the light in the eyes is getting brighter and brighter.

Someone is giving them the wings of dreams, never so looking forward to, never so yearning for the dream, all day long of the youth, but also have their own yearning things.

"there are students from various tribes in our school, including many heavenly heroes. Some of them have flamboyant personalities and some are reticent, but whether they are from the same force or not, we are all very friendly. Because we are classmates studying together in the same school, and their tribes are not as ferocious and barbaric as they are said to be. They only have contact with various tribes."

The unique voice of teenagers, in the quiet night appears extra clear, very ordinary language, but there are too many things to look forward to.

This night, or rather, countless marginal tribes have almost experienced such a night.

Some things are like this, if no one mentioned it, perhaps these teenagers will never know, but once mentioned, then even if it is only one night, it will change.

The next day, when the students got up, they ran to the patriarch.

The contract that could be exchanged for a lot of salt and porcelain in Chidi City was handed over to the tongue-tied patriarch.

"with this, you can pick up so much salt and porcelain at any time?"

The student nodded. "it is very clear that it is the handwriting of the Red Emperor Shaojun, and no one can imitate it."

The patriarch also lamented that when the child grew up, he knew that he would bring benefits to the clan, and more importantly, he could understand things that he could not understand.

After dinner, the students are about to leave, because their monthly leave is not long, just let them come back to report that they are safe and have a look at their parents.

The students looked back at their tribe after their parents saw them off.

Although it is not a long time for them to come back this time, they have a lot of feelings.

For example, the biggest feeling, I am afraid, is that. After they have been educated at school, they may never be able to go back to the days when they were fooling around in the past.

But they have no regrets, they are more determined, and when they are successful in their studies, they will certainly let their backward tribes develop better.

At first, they only wanted to learn words, but the school taught them more than words, it was a living civilization, how to change from a primitive and backward tribe to a tribe with civilization.

As Zhuang Yu said, writing is just a tool for recording, and what is important is the content of written records.

My former friends also came to see each other off reluctantly, "study hard in that school."

It's just that after the students left, the group of friends ran to the patriarch.

"patriarch, it's so unfair. Why should he go to school? we have to go, too."

"that is, there is no patriarch as eccentric as you."

Patriarch: "."

The quota is only so small. What can he do? Can he still order Chidi City, one of the five major forces, to increase the number of places?

This is still an older child, talking well.

And the younger children are already on the floor.

"the patriarch is partial, and we have to read, too."

Roll from this side of the cave to the other side of the cave, and then roll back, "if you don't let us go to school, we'll keep rolling and won't get up."

Even the adults of these children came and said, "patriarch, our children have to read a book. It's not like we can't afford that tuition fee."

The patriarch almost spit out a mouthful of blood, is that the matter of tuition fees? Chidi City gave them a few places.

But anyway, what the old patriarch said, these teenagers are determined to go to school, to see that their companions have changed too much, envy them so much, and have never hoped so urgently for such a thing.

The old patriarch was so angry that he couldn't help it. How could these little ancestors be so unreasonable? he had a way that he could not let the children of the clan go to school, not to mention a group of children. Yesterday, even he was shocked. If he was several decades younger, he had to go to school. There is something called a dream waiting there.

The old clan leader went away so angry that his mouth was crooked. "you can do whatever you like."

And then these teenagers do what they really love and do what they do.

A group of people packed their bags secretly, secretly went away together, and went to the place they were looking forward to.

Anyway, when they have made up their mind, they are not afraid to starve to death. isn't the caravan of their tribe trading in that market in Chidi City? When you see them, can you really starve them to death?

They walk in groups and are not afraid of danger. They are ferocious.

The only worry is that they don't know the way to Chidi City, but it doesn't matter. heard that the road is full of continuous businessmen. They just have to follow and they can't lose it.

After a period of time, the old people and adults found that something was wrong. The tribes used to quarrel very noisily, but how did they suddenly become quiet?

Something's wrong.

As soon as we asked each other, we learned that earlier, the children of the tribe had left in droves carrying parcels.

Go where? You don't have to think about it.

This worried a group of parents, how to say they are still a group of teenagers, have not had much contact with foreigners before.

The elder clenched his teeth and said, "tell the caravan to take care of them."

A group of parents: and then?

The old patriarch sighed, "Let them chase their dreams. Do you want your children to be called uncivilized barbarians all their lives like you?"

A group of parents were silent. If the child in their family did not come back yesterday and did not let them see the amazing change, they said nothing would let their child go out to take risks.

But. For those who don't want their children to be better, let them chase their dreams towards the rising sun.

……

At this time, Zhuang Yu knew nothing about it.

They also returned to the camp and were waiting for the students to come back one after another.

Xuandi City also sent over the selected 50 students.

I heard that there was a fierce competition among them for these 50 places. They had been camped for such a long time and did not leave because they had fought fiercely for the places themselves.

Zhuang Yu, in accordance with the agreement, took over these students, some headaches, teachers are not enough ah.

He didn't know what it was, and what was more of a headache for him was yet to come.

There are also some changes in the camp, and the biggest change is that many children without giants hold a giant egg in their arms, refusing to put it down and laughing so much that their mouths are split open.

The little mushroom is instigating the bees to kiss to steal the giant eggs, and points to the pot that boils water. Let's steal the eggs and hatch. If they can't hatch, we will eat them.

The bee kiss turned around and ran away, thinking that he was stupid. The mushroom boy just wanted to eat ferocious eggs and wanted to find him as an accomplice. He ran.

The little mushroom was stunned, and then he cried out with his waist crossed. The bee kiss dared to resist it and looked for a stick everywhere. He wanted to let the bee kiss know who was the boss. He must have not repaired the bee kiss for too long.

But soon it forgot the bee kiss, because he saw the ant, ran away, ant, use your ant to steal a giant egg, mushroom baby can hatch eggs, really, don't lie to you.

Well, if you can't hatch the mushroom, eat it. The water is ready.