Let Go Of That Primordial Man

In the early morning sunshine, Huang, the son of the Mang family, walked towards the school with a look of anticipation and excitement.

Because the joyful mood in his heart was so strong, this little boy who had just turned five years old couldn't help but jump up and down while walking.

His hands were held by his father and mother at home, and he was wearing the most beautiful clothes in his life, a set of loose beach shorts from Mang, and changed them into colorful clothes.

Huang, let me tell you again, being able to learn the inheritance of Master Niu is a good thing that I couldn't imagine before; after entering the preschool, I have to study hard, if I am as naive as before, Be careful I can't beat you to death. Mang said to his little boy with a fierce face.

Today is the official opening day of the Blackstone Tribe Preschool. Under the request of Master Niu, all the cubs of the Blackstone Tribe from five to twelve years old, regardless of gender, will be sent to the preschool.

In fact, Master Niu didn't need to emphasize at all, the natives of the Blackstone Tribe even knew better than Master Niu how valuable this learning opportunity was.

Almost before dawn, they woke up their little ones, tidied themselves up, and waited for the dawn.

They were even more nervous about it than their own children, and without exception, they both sent their own children to school, showing that they attached great importance to this matter.

For example, Mang, just took his little boy for a short distance, and his palms were already covered with sweat; I am afraid that when he fought against the super powerful Liwu Shandrill back then, if he was not careful, he would die. Under the danger of dying in battle, he didn't even get nervous like this.

After thinking about it, Mang seemed to feel that the threat just now was not enough for the little boy in the family.

In the end, he still gritted his teeth and made an important decision. He said to Huang very solemnly: Let's do it! As long as you study hard, the burning knives and fine wine that my father gets each month from now on can make everyone feel better. I'll give you a catty.

After finishing speaking, Mang felt as if his flesh had been cut.

For the rough men of the Blackstone tribe, they didn't think it was a big deal for underage kids to drink.

The only reason they are currently preventing these brats from drinking is that even I don’t have enough wine to drink, so it’s not your turn to spoil these good things, you brats.

Father, don't worry, I will study hard and learn all the skills of Master Niu. Huang Wenyan quickly agreed without saying a word.

For everything in preschool, Huang looked forward to it even more.

One must know that there were a few times before, when he just stole a few sips of Mang's Burning Knife and drank it, and was directly whipped by Mang with a stick, and now my father is willing to give him a catty of Burning Knife and fine wine every month , that is simply a wonderful thing.

What's more, the benefits of going to school are more than that. Mr. Niu personally promised everyone that everyone can get a delicious white rabbit toffee every day; if they pass the exam, there will be more ones.

Thinking of the delicious white rabbit toffee, Huang's mouth is already full of saliva, and he can't wait to fly to the preschool immediately...

Such a scene is happening simultaneously in many families of the Blackstone tribe.

Even if it was because most of the members who joined the Blackstone Tribe in the middle and late stages were bachelors without even a wife, let alone children of the right age to go to school.

But the whole tribe, not counting other tribe members who are about to arrive, has reached an astonishing eighty-two people; these innocent cubs, with all kinds of beautiful dreams and expectations, are sent to the school under the parents' send-off Where to go.

At this time, Master Niu stood at the entrance of the school with Sanya, who was appointed as a teaching assistant, with a kind and kind smile on his face; when every kid who came to school arrived, he would send warm encouragement , plus the indispensable white rabbit toffee.

It's just that no one can know that Sanya, the cute girl standing behind Master Niu with a sweet smile, is laughing wildly in her heart: Hahaha~ you guys, you are all so naive! Master Niu's big white Rabbit milk candy is indeed delicious, but is it so easy to take?

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In the afternoon, after leading the militia troops to complete the prescribed training subjects, Mang hurriedly disbanded the troops.

Then he ran towards the school, and ran all the way; after the meeting, it was time for the preschool class to end, and Mang thought it was very necessary to pick up Huang from school.

Today is my little boy. On the first day of school, I don't know how many precious inheritances I have learned. It is hard to study; anyway, after returning home, I must tell my mother-in-law to cook some delicious food to reward the waste. This little bastard. Mang thought in his heart.

After Mang arrived at the gate of the school, there were already many people waiting outside the school, and their thoughts were naturally the same as Mang's; after waiting for a short time, the gate of the school was opened, and a group of youngsters walked out of the school with bitter faces. Walked out of the school.

Mang rushed to greet him, and then Huang walked out towards the house. Along the way, Mang clearly felt that his little boy had changed a lot, and he was not as noisy as before.

For this, Mang sighed with great relief: No wonder Master Niu always tells us that if we learn more scientific and cultural knowledge, this kid Huang will look a little bit like an adult after studying for a day!

While walking, Mang asked casually: Huang, what inheritance did you learn in preschool today, everything is going well!

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Huang burst into tears with an aggrieved face: Father, I don't want to go to school tomorrow; Teacher Sanya tells us to learn three words every day, otherwise we have to slap our palms. No sugar either...

What, you can't learn just three words, you are stupid than a wild boar in the mountains; you don't want to go to school, why don't you think about God! Mang suddenly became furious.

After looking around, the guy couldn't find a stick that fit his hand, so he took off the flip-flops on his feet, and slammed down on Huang.

Just when Mang was in a hurry to clean up his little cub, in fact Mang didn't even know that countless same dramas were being staged in the Blackstone tribe at the same time...

In the next few days, Mang has been worrying about his stupid child. This situation has not changed fundamentally until Master Niu made a new decision.

Mr. Niu thinks that the natives in the tribe are idle at night, so it is better to open a night school for them to learn, which is better than dancing square dance every night; maybe a talent can be discovered from these natives Maybe.

However, as soon as this decision was made, it was immediately strongly opposed by the tribe members headed by Mang. In the end, after negotiation between the two parties, it was decided to study every other day for one night.

Thus, such a scene began to appear in Mang's home. Mang scratched his bald head vigorously, with a look of worry on his face.

After a long time, this guy had no choice but to shout shyly: Huang, come here for a while, how should I write the word Tian, ​​why did I forget it?

Later, Huang, who was in his early five years, pointed at Mang's forehead, and scolded with a look of resentment: Why are you stupider than a wild boar in the mountains and forests, you can't write a word after learning it for two days...