Then Mingyue felt that this was not a good way to go. She couldn't let newborns in the future know nothing and only know how to kill monsters, right
Now that life is gradually settling down, it's time to put other things in place.
For example: cultural heritage.
The history of mankind should not be forgotten, and those traditional cultures and knowledge should not disappear. Living humans and those who are about to be born should all become the maintainers of the cultural lifeline, pass on the past of their ancestors, and continue to pass on those knowledge wealth.
It’s time to start a school.
Mingyue's proposal to set up a school was unanimously agreed by most people in the base.
Firstly, most of the people who have survived the apocalypse are young men and women. Their thinking is of course more advanced, and they think more long-term and open-mindedly.
Secondly, there are more and more people holding weddings in the base. Even if it is for the next generation, this school must be opened. After all, who wants their children to become illiterate
Third, killing monsters all the time will inevitably lead to mental fatigue, and many people have long wanted to find something new to do. If there is a school, then there must be teachers, cleaners, security guards, etc. To be honest, many people find it new to have people sweep toilets now.
After obtaining everyone's consent, Nanfang Primary School also started recruiting in full swing. Although... there are not many children in the entire base now, it takes time to build a school, so just treat it as a precaution.
However, this means that the people in the base have a new place to kill monsters, which is near the school before the apocalypse.
After killing the monsters, you can go in and find some books to read. Who knows, you might be able to apply to be a teacher in the future. How great is that!
However, it took more than three years to build the school.
Perhaps the people at the base really had too much energy to spare, and although building the school took a long time, the entire Southern Primary School was built in a very dreamy way, very much in line with the image of a small castle in a fairy tale.
Moreover, there were not many children in the entire base before, and it was impossible to form a class.
Now, after three years, there are finally more children, but it took some time to recruit teachers.
When the Nanfang Primary School officially started its trial operation, the entrance to the school was crowded with people. In addition to the parents and children, there were more residents of the base who were willing to watch the fun.
When the school gate was opened and the smiling teachers were ready to take the children in, Feng Jiming, who was only three years old, tightly grasped his mother's hand and suddenly burst into tears: "I don't want to, I don't want to go to school, I want my mother, wuwuwu, I want to follow my mother, wuwuwu..."
Professor Feng, who had previously been praised for his well-behaved son, felt a vein twitching on his forehead and he barely managed to resist the urge to spank his son.
She smiled stiffly and coaxed her son awkwardly: "Jiming, be good. Follow the teacher in first. Mom will pick you up after school in the afternoon."
However, Feng Jiming refused to let go and just kept telling her not to leave her mother.
The children around him seemed to be infected by his crying and making a fuss, and they also started crying loudly.
For a while, all the parents and teachers were in a state of panic and had no idea what to do with these little kids.
A group of people coaxed these children for a long time, but often after one was coaxed away, another would start crying again.
Finally, one parent couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to back out: "Teacher, it's not good to keep going like this. Look at my baby's eyes, they are all swollen from crying. Let's try again tomorrow."
The teachers were also inexperienced and felt that this was not going to work. After a brief eye contact, they decisively agreed with the parent.
Mingyue, who came with Feng Jiming to send him to school, saw this and held her forehead with her hand helplessly. It seems that both parents and teachers need to learn more!
Mingyue walked out of the crowd. When everyone saw her, they all greeted her:
"Good morning, lord."
"The Lord has come to watch the fun, too?" "Look, the Lord is here, it would be embarrassing for you to continue crying."
"Baby, say hello to the lord..."
Mingyue is a friendly person and never puts on airs like a lord. Everyone respects her from the bottom of their hearts and is not reserved when facing her.
The children looked at the bright moon with their eyes wide open. Except for Feng Jiming who pouted and called "Auntie Zhou", the other children all looked curious and stopped crying.
Mingyue touched Feng Jiming's head and looked at the other children: "Good morning, kids. I heard that today is your first day of school, so I came to see you. I wonder which kid is the bravest and most obedient and will get the most red flowers?"
"I am the bravest and most obedient. It's me. It's me."
"I am the most obedient one, and my mother likes me the most."
"What is the little red flower?"
"I, I am the best..."
When children are young, they are most competitive.
A group of children's attention was quickly diverted and they raised their hands to show that they were the most obedient.
"Don't you know? The best performing kids in school will get red flowers. They are only for smart and obedient people. But you don't look like the kind of people who can get red flowers." Mingyue said this, shook her head and said contemptuously, "You don't even dare to go to school, you are really useless."
How could the children bear this kind of provocation
At that moment, everyone followed the teacher into the school to show that they were the bravest and most useful.
Then, a group of difficult children walked into the school on their own initiative without crying or making a fuss, amidst the stunned looks of their parents.
Professor Feng couldn't help but give Mingyue a thumbs up: "Using provocation on a child is really ruthless, Zhou Mingyue, no wonder the development of other bases is what you wished for."
Mingyue touched her nose awkwardly, coughed lightly and said, "As long as the goal is achieved, the process is not important."
During these three years, the other bases were just as Mingyue had expected. Since everyone had taken the complete evolution potion, the strength of the entire population had increased significantly, and thus the rules of dividing the bases into different groups were naturally broken.
Even the lords did not expect that after ordinary people became superpowers, they would no longer be willing to be inferiors in the base. They demanded democracy, equality, and fairness. If the base did not give them, they would fight hard to get what they wanted.
Faced with ordinary people who have become powerful and numerous, the three major bases had no choice but to agree to the demands of ordinary people, but in doing so, the previous balance in the base was broken.
The other bases were in chaos for a long time before those people with special abilities finally compromised and realized that ordinary people were no longer to be bullied as before.
Afterwards, the other three bases, like the Southern Survival Base, restored the laws before the end of the world, and Mingyue finally got what she wanted.
(End of this chapter)