Reborn stone tools to farm

It’s a new thing again. The people of the tribe are chewing on the word literacy and can’t figure it out. The front of those things on the board can still see what the painting is. They always feel that the lines on the back are exactly the same. How can it become what Hazel said in his mouth? What about a sentence?

"Okay, let's go to dinner, we'll talk about tomorrow!" Tang Zheng picked up the clay board and started to drive away the people. The clansmen dispersed and went to eat obediently.

Putting the board in place properly, Tang Zheng ran to the campfire, sat down beside Jing, with a flattering smile on his face, leaned over and asked, "Are you angry?"

Jing shook her head, stuffed Tang Zheng's portion of food into her arms, pulled out the clothes in her hand, and said with a straight face, "Eat."

It seemed that she was really angry. Tang Zheng scratched the side of her face. She didn't know how to deal with it. After thinking for a while, she began to find a topic. "Then let me see how the wound is doing."

In fact, the scabs on the wound had begun to fall off, Jing raised her head and glanced at her, and after a while she raised her head, revealing a long wound on her neck.

They sat on the periphery of the bonfire, and there were many people in front of them. Tang Zheng could only see clearly when he got closer.The new flesh where the scab fell off was slightly pink and tender, and when she lowered her head, the hair on the side blocked part of the light, making her look even darker.

Slightly squinting her eyes, probably because her vision was blocked, Tang Zheng stretched out her hand out of nowhere, and rubbed her fingertips on the skin under Jing's wound, causing her to tremble.

Jing retreated quickly, raised her hand to cover her neck, and said softly, "Itchy."

"Cough." Tang Zheng withdrew her half-empty hand, covered her mouth and coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment, her eyes wandered around for a while, then picked up the dinner placed in front of her and said, "Let's eat."

Jing stared at her without moving or responding, Tang Zheng was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly a group of fluffy things ran over quickly and plunged into Tang Zheng's arms. It was not necessary to think that it was that clingy wolf cub.

It was strange to say that even though Tang Zheng always gave it a face, Liang still liked to jump on her.

Tang Zheng didn't throw it away this time, since he made a great contribution some time ago, he has been kind to it a lot, not to mention that it appeared so timely now!

After stroking its fur and scratching its stomach and chin, Tang Zheng hugged it to Jing's lap and said with a smile, "Let's play with it for a while, I'll make dinner."

Jing didn't refuse any more, nodded, and skillfully tickled the wolf cub.

Changing to another place, Liang didn't react too much. He opened his belly comfortably, obviously enjoying himself very much. Tang Zheng gave him a compliment in his heart, this wolf cub is really worth keeping!

Consciously took Jing's food to her side, ran to process it, and then brought it back. Jing Liang's face improved a lot after making such a fuss, and Tang Zheng just smiled and let it go. The strange or not weird feeling just now can't be stored in my mind at all.

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Sleeping with Jing in her arms as usual, she was awakened by the sunlight shining in from the entrance of the cave. Tang Zheng stood at the door and stretched out. It was another beautiful day!

Today I will teach everyone how to read and write. I am a little excited when I think about it. The development of education is not comparable to other things.

Leading the clansmen to sit in the open space, with the short ones in front and the tall ones in the back, men, women and children obediently held a twig and waited for Teacher Tang to speak.

The old grandmother felt that she didn't participate anymore when she was too old. She sat by the side and flipped through things, looking here from time to time.

Taking out a new board and putting it in front of him, Tang Zheng said, "All those who can count raise their hands."

Most of the people raised their hands. Tang Zheng took a rough look. Except for the young children, there were not many people from the Niu tribe and the Eagle tribe. The people who know all the skills are obviously a tribe with a relatively high level of "education".

"Then, take out your hands and count with me." Tang Zheng stretched out one hand, and everyone followed suit, breaking off a finger with the other hand and counting a number, "One, two , three, four..."

Just like teaching a child who has not yet entered kindergarten, Tang Zheng patiently taught it over and over again, and then repeated it over and over again. Fortunately, adults have strong thinking and comprehension skills, and they can remember it in a short time. Everyone did a spot check.

After learning to count, the next step is to match the numbers with the words.

Tang Zheng picked up the board and scratched lightly on it with a stone knife. This kind of unfired clay board is not very strong, so it can be easily carved on it. Afterwards, just scratch off the upper layer to write new things, which is very convenient.

The ten numbers Tang Zheng uses are capitalized in Chinese like "one two three". The advantage is that the number cannot be modified by adding a stroke, which is why this font is used on ordinary checks.

Tang Zheng didn't care how difficult it was for the tribe to learn this complex font. Thinking about it, she herself didn't know a single character when she was a child. Modern simplified characters have no associations, so she just learned it like a cat and a tiger.

Tang Zheng chose to use stick figures to represent the symbols representing objects. Although I don’t know much about pictographs, it’s probably the same. Most people in the clan can understand it at a glance, right?

Those who learn quickly can remember almost an hour, and those who learn slowly take a long time to learn. Tang Zheng checks Feng's dictation with a headache. Seeing him smirking and scratching his head, he can't say anything. What should I do?

"Er, you stay here for a while." Everyone was about to leave, Tang Zheng alone stopped Er who was teaching his own people to read, and the short half-day time was not only to teach the people to read, but also to see that everyone is good at this aspect The savvy and graphic memory ability of the ear is completely opposite to that of the bee, which can be said to be relatively fast.

Of course, what surprised her was that the fastest learner was Jing, but considering how much knowledge about herbal medicine was packed in her little head, it didn't seem too surprising.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Er walked over and asked a little nervously.

Seeing her like this, Tang Zheng laughed dumbly, "Don't be so nervous, I just want to ask if you want to learn other words with me?"

Er raised his head in surprise, and then lowered his head in confusion, "If you can read, no one will weave rope."

Thinking it was a big deal, Tang Zheng waved his hand and said, "You can read and teach me, and you will have to teach other people in the future, which saves me effort. The pottery coins are the same as the women who collect them in my clan. How about Tianyi?"

"Okay!" Er Er was overjoyed immediately, and responded with one gulp, his hands trembling with excitement.

Without wasting any time, Tang Zheng pulled Jing up and nestled on her site with her ears together. She used simple lines to make some easy-to-understand words for some things, but she hadn't had time to think of most of them yet. She asked for the few bamboo pieces, and the comparison between the new characters and the old characters was engraved on them, so that she would not forget them after a long time. Of course, both of them were taught new characters.

Three people can make characters faster together. Three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang. There are more and more bamboo pieces around me, and the written expression is getting more and more perfect. I think I can record important things in the future. , Tang Zheng was full of energy.

Of course, the excitement didn't last long.

"I'm so sleepy..." Tang Zheng yawned, tears welled up in her narrowed eyes, she propped her head up and looked at Jing, who was arranging the bamboo pieces, she was a little tired from working too much in the past two days .

"Sleep." Jing said lightly, his hands kept moving, and he didn't even give Tang Zheng a look. Although he was young, he was very serious about writing. If he could write down what he knew, the tribe could eat less It's a bit of a pain. I used to hear my grandmother sigh, saying that I didn't have time to learn many things, and I had to try again.

Tang Zheng slumped weakly on the grass bed and looked at the rocks on the roof of the cave. She always felt that Jing had become more and more indifferent to her recently. If she had been before, she would have come over obediently and let her hug her. She really raised the little girl to grow up. Now, it's time to enter the rebellious period.

It would be great if I could fall asleep alone without someone in my arms, habit is really a terrible thing.

"Jing?"

A man's voice came from above his head. It sounded young and a little strange. Tang Zheng looked up and saw his face was upside down. When he saw Tang Zheng's face, he pulled it down. It was written with ill intentions.

Contrary to Tang Zheng's attitude, Jing was a little happy, raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That..." The spine twisted twice, and Tang Zheng's eyes couldn't help becoming vigilant, and it took a while to get fully prepared and took out the hand behind his back, "This is for you. "

Jing froze for a moment, then took what Ji handed over, which to Tang Zheng was probably a hairpin, slender and long, with a little rabbit engraved on its head, the workmanship was not bad, but it was vivid.

"I see that you are all sticking your hair up with branches, and I just wanted to make it look better for you, hehe." Ji scratched the back of his head with a smirk, and his face was still a little red after speaking.

"Thank you." Jing stretched out his hand to take the hairpin, held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it twice, revealing a little novelty.

Chi rubbed his feet on the ground twice, and asked a little nervously, "You, do you like it?"

"Yeah." Jing nodded in affirmation.

"That's good!" After getting the answer he wanted, Chi was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hands, and stammered, "Then, then I'll go out first, if, if there is anything, just come to me! "

Before Jing could react, Ji quickly turned around and ran out, leaving her in a daze, probably not understanding the current situation.

"Cough." Tang Zheng, who was ignored all the time, coughed lightly, trying to attract Jing's attention, looked at the thing in her hand awkwardly and asked, "You...you like this thing very much?"

Jing turned her head to look at Tang Zheng, then looked at the hairpin in her hand, and nodded, "It's beautiful."

"..."

Tang Zheng was at a loss for words, stretched out his hand to pull the person over, hugged him and lay down, "Sleep!"

The author has something to say: the system and behavior serve the purpose, chickens are raised to have a continuous supply of meat, Tang Zheng’s initial friendliness to the captives is to retain the labor force as much as possible, and the subsequent killings are due to the failure of the previous system. Control by force is adopted, while private ownership is to mobilize the enthusiasm of laborers.

_(:з」∠)_It’s not about implementing a system for the sake of a system.