"Little boy, carry that schoolbag to school.
I'm not afraid of the sun, I'm not afraid of the wind and rain, I'm afraid that my husband will scold me for being lazy, and I have no shame to see my father and mother without learning......"
"The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the birds say early, why do you carry a small schoolbag, I go to school, I don't be late every day, I love to learn and work, and I want to make meritorious contributions to the people when I grow up......"
Along the way, Chen Mo rarely swept away the gloom in his heart and sang a children's song that he hadn't sung for I don't know how many years.
These nursery rhymes are so kind and appropriate to him at this time.
Immersed in the ground, due to the sufficient water and nutrients, coupled with the fact that his nature has begun to take shape, his ability to absorb and transport water and nutrients has been greatly improved compared to before, and in the two-pronged approach, his mycelium extension speed is much faster than before - just one day and night passed, and he advanced more than a hundred meters!
However, it is still a little difficult to cross a mountain, not to mention that the mountain occupies too much area, but it is much more difficult to go around one hard stone after another than to stretch through the flat earth.
Fortunately, the hard work pays off.
After more than two months, he finally came to the edge of the village.
It is an antique and quaint village, all the houses are built of stone and wood, and the first floor is made of stone, which is used to hold tools and keep livestock and poultry; The second floor is a wooden structure for living.
Looking at the village in front of him, although it is not big, but it is full of pastoral atmosphere, Chen Mo is once again stupid: he once lived in a reinforced concrete city, living in busyness and pressure every day, and in the face of such a quiet pastoral scenery, he has a feeling of being in a different world!
Although he has been to many rural villages, those villages have long been "reborn" and full of modern atmosphere: wooden houses have become brick and concrete, hoes have become sprayers, horse-drawn carts and ox carts have become tractors and electric tricycles, large firewood pots have become induction cookers and liquefied gas, in addition to television, computers, the Internet, telephones......
Such an authentic ancient village can only be seen occasionally when he is deep in the mountains and old forests.
And this probability is also quite low.
From the mouths of passers-by, Chen Mo learned that this village was called Qingshan Village.
"The people who first came here to build a village were really lazy, and they named Qingshan Village near Qingshan, so what about the sea?
Could it be that it has become called Dahai Village?
Chen Mo thought a little teasingly.
It was early in the morning, and the roosters and dogs barked one after another, followed by the faint sound of stretching and yawning, and then the tinkling of pots and pans alternately, and then wisps of cooking smoke rising from the blackened chimneys......
"Niu Wa, get up and eat, the chicken stewed mushrooms that my mother made for you are your favorite."
A loving woman's voice came, which made Chen Mo can't help but warm his heart.
He hadn't heard a human voice for a long time, especially the warm sound of a mother urging her child to get up, which reminded him of his own childhood.
At that time, his mother would also make breakfast and wake him up softly.
It's just that the name of the dish made his heart tighten - chicken stewed with mushrooms!
Although he used to like this dish very much, now he sounds like a human heart palpitation when he hears "human meat barbecued pork bun"!
After all, the pot was stewed with nothing else, it was a mushroom, and he himself was a mushroom now!
Thinking of himself being thrown into a pot and stewed with a chopped chicken, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
It's just that he doesn't even have sweat pores now, so he can only think about it in his heart.
Suddenly, Chen Mo's heart was happy: the language here was similar to the dialect of some of the villages he had visited, so that he could easily understand their conversations, which was a great convenience for learning the words and culture of this world more quickly.
After her mother screamed three times, Niu Wa reluctantly rubbed her sleepy eyes and complained: "Mother, the rooster has just crowed, and I still want to sleep a little longer."
Last night, they played hide and seek with Erdan until the second half of the night, and it was almost dawn when they went to bed. ” "Who's to blame?
Today is your first day of school, and if you go late, you will be beaten by your husband.
The mother was still smiling, but there was a stern, warning in her tone.
"Hand board?
What's that for?
As soon as Niu Wa heard about the things related to school, she couldn't help but feel a little energetic.
Several times these days, he had dreamed that he was sitting in the school.
He dreamed that he was sitting on the back of the old buffalo, and while he swayed with the old cow, he listened to the gentleman sitting in front of him and talking.
It's just that he can't see the gentleman's face clearly, and he can't hear the gentleman's voice clearly.
"Hit the hand board, just take a wooden ruler and hit your palm until it is red and swollen, and then the gentleman will ask you, 'Do you know it's wrong?'
Suppose you answer, 'I know it's wrong.'
You will stop, sir, or you will continue to fight until you admit your mistake."
The mother still had a smile on her face, but she was very serious.
"Aren't you going to study?
Why are you still being beaten?
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Niu Wa asked puzzled.
"There are no rules, no square circle, even if a piece of iron is good, it cannot be made without forging!
You will slowly understand these truths, let's get up and eat first, if you are late on the first day, it is a trivial matter to beat the handboard, I am afraid that Mr. will look at you differently, and think that you are a baby who can't become a weapon, if that's the case, it's terrible!
As she spoke, her mother pulled up the cow baby and asked him to get rid of his sleepiness quickly.
After a while, Niu Wa was full.
He raised his hand and wiped the oil from his mouth with his cuff, giving a large belch in satisfaction.
Seeing this, her mother immediately rebuked: "How many times have you said it, don't wipe your mouth with your cuffs, it's not easy to wash." ” Niu Wa smiled, lifted the schoolbag that his mother had made for him a long time ago, and went to school with Erdan.
Chen Mo's eyes kept following Niu Wa, only to see that he went to make an appointment with Shusheng after making an appointment with Erdan, and then went to ask Xiaoni, and after making an appointment with four or five children, they came to the school together.
The school is not big, with only one room.
It's not far from Niu Wa's house, if Niu Wa didn't want to go to school with his friends, as long as his mother tied the cow, he could run to the school.
At this time, the gentleman was holding a small bowl and eating breakfast slowly, the meal was very simple, that is, a few pickles mixed in the white rice.
Seeing that several children had arrived so early, a satisfied smile appeared on the gentleman's face.
Putting aside the unfinished meal, the gentleman cleared his throat and said: "From today on, I am your husband, you must remember a few rules, violators will have to pull the dough, twist the ears, and beat the handboard......"
While listening to Mr. talk about one rule after another, Niu Wa muttered in her heart: "Just beating the hand board is weird and scary, and you have to pull the skin and twist the ears, it seems that there are more rules." ” With Mr.'
s words, these "freshmen" ushered in the first lesson of their lives.
Looking at the somewhat simple but very well-behaved classroom in front of him, Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: there are no rules, there is no circle, and the "ring ruler" that still exists here no longer exists in the world he lived in before.
In that world, students can't hit or scold when they make mistakes, and even teachers can't criticize them seriously!
It is precisely because of this that many children have no reverence for teachers, and they have become a strong group, while teachers have become weak.
If any teacher dares to touch these spoiled children, then wait and see, first the child's parents will not forgive, parents, grandparents and grandparents will go into battle together, first go to the school to make a big fuss, then the higher authorities immediately run to hold them accountable, and then the media will rush to frantically report and reprint, and in the end, it is the teacher who has been punished or resigned......
At this time, should children, parents, and society be happy or sad?
Except, of course, the wolves who slipped into the ranks of the teachers in sheep's clothing.
Those psychologically twisted and perverted villains really deserve to die, and even some of them die a thousand times or ten thousand times is not enough.
After a long time, the gentleman finally finished explaining a lot of rules, and the children, under the guidance of the gentleman, walked to the prescribed seats like little sheep and stood up, and then pressed down with the gentleman's palms down, and they sat down gently.
"The way of heaven is reincarnated, the sun rises and the moon sinks; Everything in the wilderness follows cause and effect......"
Mr. shook his head and read a book in his hand.
And as Mr. read aloud, the children also learned to read along while shaking their heads.
It's just that they don't have a book in their hands, and they can't see the words corresponding to these contents.
They need to transcribe these things so that they can make a deeper impression and make it easier to memorize.
Second, you can also practice writing, but it is a little too difficult to write such a difficult word at the beginning, which is a bit too difficult for these children.
"When I first started school, I learned one, two, and three first, people, mouth, and hands.
These words are still written crookedly, like earthworms crawling.
Watching the children take out the big books prepared by their parents and copy the books with a brush stroke by stroke, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Heavenly reincarnation?
The sun and the moon are desolate?
Cause and effect?
......
"My God, it's not the three-character scripture, the surname of a hundred families, the thousand-character text, nor the four books and five classics, and the hundred schools of thought, how can the more I listen to it, the more it looks like the road of cultivation in fantasy novels?"
"In addition to literacy, this knowledge should also be studied well, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Chen Mo couldn't help but think.
In the following days, Chen Mo became an "auditor" here.
To his surprise, whenever he deliberately tried to memorize a word or a paragraph, there was a regular flutter in his mycelium......
It felt like a faint electric current was flowing through the hyphae, and although it was slight, he could feel it clearly.
The point is that as long as what he wants to remember, after the mycelium produces that flutter, it will be deeply imprinted in his memory, and it will not be forgotten no matter how long it takes.
This is tantamount to the best "superpower" for learning these jerky and difficult words.
However, after some testing, Chen Mo found that this ability could only be used for about half an hour at most every day, and once this time was exceeded, the mycelium would no longer be active and would no longer tremble.
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"Although the time is a little short, I have the ability to remember after all!
Moreover, as your mycelium grows slowly, I believe that this time will gradually lengthen. ” First, Chen Mo is very hardworking, and secondly, because he has the ability to remember for half an hour every day, after a few months, those children can only memorize a few paragraphs, but Chen Mo has already known thousands of words, which already contains most of the words in this world.
Moreover, he had memorized all the books that his husband had read, and the reason why he had memorized them all was because in his opinion, these books were like the method of cultivating the truth.
At this time, Chen Mo felt that the weather was getting colder and colder, and the first winter after he came to this world had arrived......