After the mud was finished, it was almost dark. Chen Chao asked several members of the construction team to go back to the cave to rest and wait for the meal. He himself went back to the house to check the homework of the full-time class in the last daylight.
First check everyone's homework, Wu's is the best, Yuan's is average. The little kids are all good at language learning, and they can basically use it freely after repeating it a few times.
But the word...
It's a bit hard to say...
The main reason is that they don't know why they want to learn this, and what is the use of learning it, unlike shamanism, which will be useful immediately after learning it, and they also know why they learn it.
Chen Chao looked at these crooked, big characters with a strong self-style, um, why do people make characters out of thin air
How did this simplified Chinese character for 'walking' suddenly become a picture? Walking and walking, almost flying
He pointed to the sand table where the characters were made out of thin air and asked, "Who wrote this?"
Wu coughed twice, "Cough cough... Huang... Yan..."
Huang Yan next to him looked at Wu first, then at Super Chen's, and while everyone was not paying attention, he quietly put his hands behind his back.
But how could it be possible to escape Super Chen's eyes? He walked behind everyone and saw a few chestnuts in Huang Yan's hands. It should be that when he was busy just now, a certain little old man came from the side preparing to cook. His old follower took it over.
Looking at the piece of homework belonging to Huang Yan, Chen Chao not only created characters out of thin air, but also messed them up. He felt angry and asked sharply, "Huang Yan, why did you write your characters like this?"
"Ah? Isn't it right?" Huang Yan shook the chestnut in his palm, a little puzzled, didn't he write it all? Although it looks a little different in some places, it is indeed finished.
"Look, do your words resemble those written by other students?" Chao Chen asked impatiently.
In the end, what I got was an extremely positive answer, "Like!"
Chen Chao...
After a quick lesson, Huang Yan gave a few perfunctory yells, and finally Chao Chen issued an ultimatum, "Huang Yan didn't eat grilled fish today."
After deciding the fate of Huang Yan's food for tonight, Chen Xinchao looked at a certain little old man with a goat's horn on his back, and he also had a look behind his hands, and he knew that he was also holding a few chestnuts in his palms.
Come on, I didn't learn very well in my studies. I learned the matter of eating snacks in class without a teacher, and the monitor was the first to take the lead.
Super Chen didn't expose the old and the young on the spot, but returned to the sand table. He didn't look carefully just now, but this time he looked again and found an assignment second only to Yuan.
Although it is still a little crooked, it can be seen that the writing is very serious. Pointing to the assignment, he asked, "Who wrote this?"
Seeing that the matter of eating chestnuts just now had not been discovered, Wu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief before replying, "It's...Little Stone."
When the little stone next to him heard someone calling his name, he quickly shouted "ah..."
His attention was all on the little old man and the chestnuts in Huang Yan's hands just now, and his saliva was about to flow out. When I heard someone calling my name, I thought it was time for dinner as before, and it was time to eat.
Without looking around, he quickly jumped off the fire pit and rushed out in a "thumping" manner.
In the end, Super Chen grabbed the animal skin clothes on his body and dragged him back onto the kang with one hand.
It is reasonable for Xiaoshi to write well, because this guy can't bear the punishment of halving the food. For things like calligraphy, it’s just like taking pictures of cats and tigers, just write carefully and copy them carefully.
But this boy's language learning is not good, he is always reluctant to open his mouth to speak, and he is timid about things other than eating. It is estimated that he also knew that he was not as good as others in language learning, so he wanted to win the game by writing, so as not to be deprived of food.
A few months after Xiao Shitou came to the tribe, his sallow and thin face looked much better. Although he still didn't have Huang Yan's thick and sturdy face, he could clearly see some flesh on his face.
But the habit of binge-eating at mealtimes still hasn't changed. It may be because I was hungry and scared before, and I eat every meal as if it was my last. If he doesn't control it, this kid can hold himself to death.
Chen Chao didn't care about him for a few days, and found that this kid was lying on the ground and moaning (sensitive words) every time after eating. After he went to check, he found that he had eaten enough food for two adults.
I don't know where he got the food from. It is estimated that he eats one bite of fish here and two bites of meat there. When everyone saw that he was so thin, they would feel distressed and give him a bite or two of food.
Chen Chao, who walked back and forth in the same place helplessly, looked at the little kids and old men sitting on the fire pit, and waved his hand, "Add two grilled fish to Little Stone today! Huang Yan didn't grill fish today. Eat, I have to hand in two homework assignments tomorrow afternoon. get out of class is over!"
Everyone ran out excitedly when they heard the word 'get out of class end'. They had already smelled the aroma of pork stewed with chestnuts, the burnt aroma of grilled fish, and the grilled meat that the three leaders of the tribe specially enjoyed. The fatty smell of pork.
And Chen Chao leaned on the door frame and looked at these little brats who were making birds and beasts. He raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows.
He wondered if he had taught how to write too early, and the temptation of food alone could hardly drive some of the native kids in the tribe.
As soon as their side was punished with food, their mother turned around and saved some of her share for them to eat.
And the most important thing is that I can't prove that learning characters is a very useful thing now. You can use witchcraft once you learn it, but what about these little kids, how can I persuade them to learn writing
After all, in the previous world, there were endless picture books, and children could get in touch with a bigger world by learning words.
And in the hearts of the little kids here, they probably feel that as long as there are witches in the whole tribe who can write and record every major event, wouldn't it be all right? Why do we need to learn what witches need to learn
And we don’t want to be witches when we grow up, we want to join hunting teams/make pottery/fish/stone axes when we grow up…
But as a modern person, Chen Chao understands the importance of words very well. Language has limitations of time and place, but words do not, but are these useful to those little kids? !
Hiccup, but if it’s a modern kid, if they haven’t been forcibly instilled with a certain concept, they probably don’t know why they read books…
However, it may also be based on the general environment they live in, based on the fact that all people know it, so they never reject the matter of literacy.
And the little brats from the Tianyuan Tribe are going to be hard to deal with~~
The moon climbed up the branches, and there was no snow today, but the Tianyuan tribe still chose to have dinner in the cave.
Members of the tribe, from young adults to children, lined up one by one, and took today's food from the witch with their own pottery bowls. It's winter, and we can no longer distribute according to small groups as before. At that time, it was easier to obtain food, and in winter, we were eating stored food.
Therefore, members of the hunting team also changed from three meals a day to two meals a day. Although other people also had two meals a day, they got less food.
For example, the hunting team can get three bowls of broth and two grilled fish per person, while the gathering team can only get three bowls of broth and one grilled fish, and so on for everyone else.
When the little kid was allocated, Chen Chao whispered a few words in the ear of the little old man with the horn on his head, and the little old man cheerfully handed over the allocation rights to him.
Seeing Huang Yan holding up his ceramic bowl, happily waiting for tonight's food, it was clear that he didn't take Chen Chao's punishment today seriously at all.
When he saw that he only had a pitiful bowl of soup, and then turned his head to look at the friends around him, his mouth began to slowly flatten.
He raised his head and looked pitifully at Super Chen who was distributing the food, only to see him stuffing two grilled fish into Xiaoshi's hands, and beckoning himself to go over.
Although Huang Yan was wronged in his heart, he still walked to Super Chen's side. He didn't know why he lost a grilled fish today.
Chen Chao touched Huang Yan, who was dazed, and asked earnestly, "Do you know why you didn't eat grilled fish today?"
Huang Yan shook his head.
Chen Chao? ?
Chen Chao...
Co-author When you finished school this afternoon, did you feel lonely