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People who can see the future always seem to be unwilling to submit to destiny.

I don't know if this is a contradiction in human beings. No matter how clearly the future is revealed, it is inevitable that some people will try to resist and change everything that is so-called destined.

In fact, this sentence is also unreasonable, because the only people who can see the future and try to change are those who really go back to the past. The so-called "prediction" of most people is just trying their best to shape history.

The honey incident tore a hole in the tribe. Everyone is still living happily and has no time to rest. However, they have learned to use what they have to exchange some other things with Uro.Amber was even more lazy. She would have exchanged fruit with Uro for some fruit, but now she was too lazy to exchange it. Instead, she asked everyone to open an orchard at the gate of the tribe and sprinkle the fruit seeds she exchanged into it.

No one has ever planted this kind of thing, whether it can survive or not depends entirely on God's will.

The days are still going on in an orderly manner, and the multi-functional conference room becomes the most primitive classroom with a few things placed. Uro thought for a long time about what should be taught to them. He bought a small blackboard from the supermarket and used wooden Nails hanging on the wall, carrying colorful chalk tips with him, he learned mathematics from a young age, one, two, three, four, Arabic numerals have been like that.

If you want to forcefully teach the children and let them memorize it by rote, it is not difficult, but it is rare to tell them why.

Education is a big problem. Uro took the time to watch some brain teasers, teach the children in class, barely perfunctory day by day, and occasionally teach them to count their fingers from left to right.These are not too difficult, but occasionally the children can't help counting to their toes, the decimal system becomes the [-] system, and the Mayan civilization can be repeated at a glance.

"That's it for today's class."

Uro knocked on the blackboard and said weakly, he suddenly changed his career as a preschool education from a financial department, and he was at a loss for a while, especially when there was a mountain voice among a group of sitting children, who had no sense of being an adult , quietly bent knees and hugged legs in the corner, in the wind and rain and years, never missed a class.

A series of patterns are drawn on the blackboard.

The children got up from the ground one after another, without any order, and shouted in a rather chaotic manner: "Goodbye, teacher!"

Don't look at this group of radish heads who haven't grown much yet, but they are counted in the labor force of the Sun Moon Tribe, so it is not easy to find time to attend classes.After studying the lunar calendar, Chen finally has some understanding of the movement of the sun. Under the sunlight, the shadow of a person will change. When the shadow is about to stick to his feet, he goes to class—to put it simply, he has a class at noon , work both in the morning and in the afternoon.

Rainy days are basically full classes all day, while cloudy days do not have classes.

Sometimes Uro even had to change the teaching content according to their tasks for the day.

At this time, an untimely evil voice, through the time of thousands of years, faintly rang in the ears of Wu Luo and every child: "Teacher, you, no, assign homework."

There was a sudden silence in the classroom, and dozens of pairs of dark eyes turned to the upright Shan Yin in the corner in unison.

Uro was stunned for a moment, and said a little absent-mindedly: "Oh, yes, then how about this, everyone has learned to count from one to ten now."

The children below stretched out ten fingers in unison, and said in unison: "I have learned."

Speaking of learning mathematics, it is quite painful. When sorting rice stalks and ears of wheat, it hurts the eyes. Uro has to carefully consider how to teach them to enter one digit and learn even larger numbers. When everyone was drying the salted fish, the entire classroom was hung with unrealistic salted fish, which made Wu Luo dizzy and had to be temporarily turned into a physical education theory class.

"Then today's homework is for everyone to go back and prepare, think about the things you like, and draw from one to ten." Wu Luo said perfunctorily, "You can draw on the ground first, and come up tomorrow."

"Okay—" the children dragged out their voices.

There is also a blackboard in the classroom, not the Uro one, but a real wooden board covered with black lacquer—that is, the most primitive blackboard.

This piece of wood has to start from the beginning of Uro's teaching. After he took out the blackboard from the store, he specially invited Chen to give a lecture on the knowledge about astronomy. He has to develop in an all-round way, and he can't rely on him for everything. People; as for dealing with wild animals, traps, including medicinal herbs, he simply dragged Yan, who was drinking honey water, to help.

As a result, the teacher group was reluctant to go online, with astronomy, language skills, and physical education teacher Mr. Yan.

And Mr. Chen, who has great ambitions, took a fancy to Wuluo's blackboard and chalk at a glance. He couldn't believe that there was such a perfect thing in the world. Several inventors tried to crack the related secrets.

Everyone is very interested in language learning, and Hua provided an idea.

"Witches' words are all linked together, blackboard." Hua vowed, "The board is made of wood, so it must be black wood!"

So after Hu Po's consent, everyone took out a wooden board, and found black dye from Xisi, soaked the wooden board into black, and finally got only a black wet wooden board.When Dangchen used Uro's remaining chalk tip to write on the wooden board, although the handwriting did fall, he couldn't erase the marks calmly like Uro.

So the first time I tried it, it failed completely.

Afterwards, everyone repeatedly used this black-dyed board to try all kinds of possibilities that they could think of, but they failed in the end. When they were about to lose heart, Chen got a piece of Yan left after he finished making bows and arrows. Small pot of black lacquer.

At that time, Mr. Yan said very ruthlessly: "I will see you off."

Afterwards, Wu Luo commented that his behavior was simply to cheat these guys on purpose, and he had no scientific research spirit at all, but anyway, Hao Lai made the first blackboard.Of course, it cannot be said that no one has done this kind of thing in history, but it is basically used as materials such as bows and arrows or wooden boxes, rather than as blackboards. This kind of technology is not trendy, just to see if it is used.

In most cases, it is more cost-effective for people to use sand in the early days.

After owning a rough but not bad blackboard, everyone fell into the chalk dilemma again. Although chalk can be purchased from Uro, Uro has always advocated that everyone think for themselves, and it is best to control the technology by themselves. Hands—on this point, Xisi didn't say she was proficient, but she could also be called obsessed.

Everyone has been accustomed to using charcoal to record, so they want to find out what chalk is, but in the end they can't find out why.

The question about the chalk was only solved by Shan Yin after a long time. He got some clay stones from the Sea Snake Tribe. The crushed powder can be kneaded into shapes after mixing with water, which is easier to record on smooth stone walls than charcoal.

But that was very far in the future.

To put it simply, today everyone has only produced a blackboard, which is not beautifully polished, even a bit ugly, with small holes burnt out on both sides, and black paint melted, making the black appear uneven. on the wall.

The children would draw their names with chalk on it during class, so that Uro could see at a glance who hadn't come.

In the vast majority of cases no one is absent - Chen is an exception.

Wu Luo once drew a stick figure of himself and Yan on the blackboard, which meant that they were both there at any time and could attend class, while Chen was absent for a long time, and sometimes he was even ridiculed as a "special teacher".

It's a pity that no one in the tribe can understand.

There is probably not much difference between the original purchasing agent and the canteen, because the vast majority of people actually don’t know what they need, and they haven’t lived a refined personal life yet.Sometimes Wu Luo would bring some things to class. The little girls’ hair was loose and inconvenient, and they were always simply tied with straw ropes, or it was just like that. He took a box of rubber bands and watched the little girls touch their hair. Wearing one as a bracelet is really helpless, so I have to help them tie it on their heads.

Over time, adults have learned the usefulness of these hair ties from children's hair, so people came to the door one after another, with a piece of fruit, or to help send some firewood, and then they asked embarrassingly.

People are primitive, and it is really not easy to develop business opportunities quietly. The most important concept of shame and exchange takes root in children, and then affects adults.

The get out of class bell is an improved bell made by Hua and Xiaoku. They tried to improve the change of the bronze water. Wuluo didn't ask about these things again. They just got the bell from Xiaoku and hung it on the edge of the blackboard. Pull it when class is over. , The stone hits the golden utensils, which is much crisper than the Tao bell.

Shanyin didn't go out until all the children had gone out. He stood at the door and looked back at Uro. In fact, after living for so long, he probably understood the weirdness of this tribe.Wu Mingming knew everything, but he didn't care about anything. He was curious about who and where Wu came from.

But Amber didn't care about it at all. She said that if one day the water dries up and the boat can't come, or if a tribe dies, you can't exchange their things, so you won't be alive?

So Shan Yin finally understood that the thinking of the people of the Sun Moon Tribe was not normal to that of other people. They did not rely on this witch, or in other words, they did not even trust God.

At least Amber never trusted God.

The witches and gods of the Sun Moon tribe have a sense of separation from people, as if they will not stay here forever, but will die together with time.This idea made Shanyin feel like his hairs were standing on his head. He couldn't help but feel fear, but also felt that he had opened the door to a new world. If this was a game, Shanyin could probably see his sanity rising and falling. Repeatedly jumping horizontally, there is only a thin line between enlightenment and complete madness.

It is rare for Shanyin to maintain his beliefs and pass the normal line. After all, apart from the culture shock, the Sun and Moon tribe is normal no matter where they are.

After class, Wu Luo has nothing to do, and his canteen is closed today. Anyway, if people in the tribe lack something, they will always look for him persistently. Let's take this opportunity to talk about love, so as not to get out of the wall in the spring of next year. What does that say? In other words, it is necessary to kill all possibilities in the cradle.

What kind of economic waste is this, and a cradle has to be lost. After all, if the cradle is already there, then killing the hammer is not equivalent to a done deal?

After a torture no less than that of taking the Western Scriptures, Wu Luo finally found Yan at the door. The other party had just returned, leaning on Liu Jun and swaying slowly, with an unhappy expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"Did you go to visit relatives? You went to patrol the territory." Wu Luo stepped forward to touch Mr. Liu, who braked in time, hugged him, and was slapped away.

"It's all there." Yan Man said leisurely, "It's just the past that came to you."

Uro asked in surprise, "The enemy?"

"No." Yan said calmly, and he stretched out his hand, "Do you want to see it?"

Of course there is no reason to refuse, Wu Luo sat on it steadily, watching Liu Jun turn around and run forward weakly, through the forest and plain, and slowly came to the valley - this place is quite far away from them, probably It was a place further downstream from the water flowing past the rice fields, and the surroundings were unbelievably quiet. He looked left and right, and his eyes fell on a huge white tiger on the hilltop in the distance.

There are a few shadows around it, probably cubs.

"Are you...are you going to play Wu Song Fighting the Tiger?" Wu Luo slightly hesitated, "I might as well go back now."

Yan seemed to be amused by him, and chuckled lightly: "It won't pounce on it. Its mother fell into my trap, and its leg was rotten. I wanted to test the efficacy of the medicinal herbs, so I helped it. Then it It was sent by its mother."

"I didn't keep my leg." Wu Luo knew it clearly in his heart.

Yan didn't retort: ​​"Like the wolf cubs in the tribe, I made some attempts when the mother tiger died. I saw the mother tiger's misery, and it was rare for me to have a little sympathy, so I saved it."

At that time, the tigress had not only rotted legs, but also had wounds all over its body, and even part of its flesh had been torn off. It fled with the cub, and finally fell into Yan's hunting range.It didn't beg Yan, but Yan just happened to see the wolves that were being suppressed, and the only remaining cub under the mother tiger's body.

The tigress was not completely dead, it was breathing, blood and pus were flowing, if Yan hadn't made a move, she might have watched herself and her cub being eaten at the same time.

So at that moment, Yan pulled the bow and arrow, completely killing the tigress and the wolves.

"Sounds very touching." Uro only blurted out a little, he said, "Then it still remembers you? So it came to look for you."

Yan nodded: "Well, after I rescued it, I used it to train Liu Jun's parents to keep it wild, and by the way, I used it to experiment with medicinal herbs. I can't say that I don't have any feelings. I don't have enough experience to explore the process of domestication. As a result, it was very dependent on humans, and it didn’t even know how to avoid crowds. After I rescued it for the second time, I abandoned it.”

abandon.

Yan Wan pondered the words he had uttered, biting the lingering sound carefully, feeling that he was really arrogant.

Uro raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then it came to seek revenge from you?"

"No." Yan said, "It came to warn me, this is its territory, it's just that I recognized it."

Of course the tiger also remembers Yan, but now it is no longer that young and clingy pet, the forest, humans, and other beasts have honed its sharp claws.

Smelling the familiar smell in memory, and seeing the human being it once got along with, its first reaction was to issue a warning.

The second time I rescued it, I immediately abandoned it.

Uro probably couldn't do this kind of thing in his life, it's like a waste of time, it's meaningless, he either doesn't save it, or he saves it until he is satisfied, but it doesn't mean he can't understand Yan, they are different The character of the tribe also makes different choices, and this difference is clear enough when deciding which way the primitive tribe will go.

"Looking at it now, will there be any regrets?" Uro didn't think it was funny, but he suddenly wanted to laugh, so he smiled lightly and asked, "I still feel proud."

"Neither." Yan thought for a while, then he said, "It's not my property, we just had a relationship, that's all."

Uro didn't quite understand and just looked at him.

"I raised Liujun, Dahei, and Qingwang for my own selfish desires and for convenience, so I have deliberately kept Liujun's wildness for so many years. If one day it disappears, it will not be reduced to a real one A true pet." Yan said softly, "The reason why I abandoned it was not because it was a tiger and not a dog, but because it came back as a hunter. If it was Liu Jun at that time, it would probably be beaten alive Die, stew into a pot of broth."

"It chose to resist, and I gave it equal respect, that's all."

Wu Luo didn't speak anymore, and Liu Junla shrugged his head. He didn't know that he had become a negative teaching material in the mouths of the two masters, and he was standing weakly, trying to put on a majestic posture.

"I went to some tribes and met some people, but I didn't stay for long." Yan didn't care about the silence of the other party, he just said, "I saw their suffering, saw their selfishness, I know What are bad rules and old habits."

"It's just that I know." Yan gently tapped his chest, "I can't live for them, so in the end, I'm just self-righteous."

Uro smiled, and he said, "Why are you telling me this?"

"You asked me if the Qikang Tribe would attack the Sun and Moon Tribe, but I didn't give you a more accurate answer." Yan said softly, "I know that you really don't want to succumb to such a future in your heart, because for you, The sun and the moon are more outstanding than the seven chaff, so you are not willing to accept your fate."

"good."

Yan didn't look at him, his eyes fell on the long mountain, which is connected to the sky, it is a rare beauty in the world, and he said firmly: "Now I give you my answer."