attack stream of life

It's like hitting a stone into a water tank, and the water splashes.

"You mean, our children have the opportunity to learn like noble children?" A father stood up excitedly, and fell down because he couldn't stand firmly.But he didn't care at all, he didn't even care that his hands were scratched by gravel, he walked two steps quickly, and stopped when he was close to Qingchuan, looking at Qingchuan with bright eyes.

"Yes. I can tell you clearly, yes!"

The father suddenly lost his expression, his voice, and his response.Because it was incredible, and because I was so happy, my mind went blank.

"Can we too?" a goblin mother eagerly asked while cradling her baby.Her little eyes were full of longing. This was an opportunity, a unique opportunity.The goblin mother had a vague feeling that this might be an opportunity to change the fate of their group as a whole.

"All races, regardless of gender, you are my subjects, and your child is also my subject. She can go to school, which is her right. No one, including me, can deprive children of this right."

The goblins also went crazy. They want to get learning opportunities, which is more difficult than human refugees.

Nobody thinks highly of goblins, no!

As soon as they see them, they feel dirty, scary, virus-infected, stupid, lazy... Anyone who doesn't give them a chance, gets a death sentence before they start.

But today, they feel that they are equally respected, only today.

And tomorrow, the goblins feel they have seized tomorrow.

Many people cried, crying with excitement, crying with emotion, and crying with regret... The crying seems to be contagious, and even ignorant children also cry in a daze.

Their faces were smeared by themselves, the wrinkles were full of mud and sand, but their eyes were full of joy.

What the children don't realize is that this is an opportunity to change their destiny, but their parents do.Especially after the "Reminiscence of Regrets in Life" just now, I am more and more aware of how this is an opportunity that cannot be missed again.

"My lord, I have a daughter. She is outside. She has several children. Can I bring her in?" An old man wanted to seize this opportunity for his grandchildren.

"If she wants to become a leader, of course she can." Qing Chuan said with a smile.

"My lord, and me, my brother is also outside..."

People surrounded Qingchuan, they expressed their demands to him, and their eyes chased him, as if they were chasing the hope of a new life.

"I have never seen such a scene. People love their lords, as if they are in awe of their fathers, and they also seem to love their sons."

The four teachers not far away have been watching all this.

They are all people who have received higher education in this era, and they are different from those refugees.But the more this is the case, the more he feels that this lord is unfathomable.

Refugees have no vision, they are stupid—this is their inherent impression of refugees before, but today it has all been overturned.

They are not without foresight, nor are they stupid, but the door of wisdom has been closed by others.

I can't tell what is preventing them from becoming smart and wise. It is not a certain person, nor a certain law, or as the elf lord of the Silent Land said, it is a certain system, a certain upper class to ensure their own A system set up for the eternal prosperity and prosperity of future generations.

Now this invisible gate has been broken in this remote corner.

"The lord has been guiding the topic and guiding their emotions. Most importantly, he let himself live in the hearts of these people. All the outstanding leaders in the history books have such a talent." The bard said: " He was a natural leader, charismatic."

No matter how poor you are, you cannot have poor education.

Qingchuan is a loyal supporter of this sentence.

As for whether to have a bitter child... Well, it depends on the situation, and some setback education is still needed.

That day he said that he wanted to open a school and required children aged seven to 13 to go to school. As a result, the whole people went crazy, and immediately sent his own children to the door. As long as they can go to school, they can do whatever they want.

Even these people are not just sending their own children.

Before the rainy season had passed, they brought back more people from outside, each with children—attracted by free education and the temptation to change classes.

Even several teachers couldn't help but went back and brought over some children from ordinary families that they had been optimistic about. They were all talented children, but they were delayed by poverty.

Poverty is a precipice everywhere but here.

Because the lord used his own money and resources to build a ladder for all children.

As long as children can study and have a way out in the future, what are you afraid of moving?I'm not afraid to move to Jijingling.

It is not easy to be an apprentice these days. You do free labor for the master's family until you leave the teacher. After you leave the teacher, you have to pay half of the wages until you are completely separated.Basically, those 20 years were hard work, sweat and blood.

Therefore, the parents are ready to sell their bodies, but they never thought that once the child passes by, the first thing they do is to measure the size and make clothes.

Ok?

make clothes?

There are 57 students in total including the children from the previous family and the children from the new family. Each of them has a sportswear, an autumn school uniform, a winter woolen cape, and a pair of black leather boots.

As the first students, the most special students, they have special treatment.

The sportswear is gray-black material.The school uniform is a typical three-piece red plaid suit. Boys wear three-piece suits and shirts, and girls wear long skirts and shirts. They all have brass buttons with nirvana patterns on them.There is also a badge on the chest.

The coat is made of dark blue woolen material, with a dark red lining inside, and with cowhide boots, it looks very energetic.People here are accustomed to wearing cloaks in winter. The nobles especially like the precious fur cloaks, while the middle class likes woolen materials, which can keep warm and block the wind.

This kind of school uniform matches the school very well, and you can change into sportswear when you need activities.

Qing Chuan pondered several sets of plans, and finally chose these.

A uniform uniform is an important auxiliary prop to cultivate a sense of community and honor. This money must be spent, and it must be spent happily.

The school uniforms arrived in the hands of the children in a few days, and the parents were shocked when they took the bags home.

After living for so long, this is the first time I know that school uniforms can be obtained for nothing.They know that some good schools have school uniforms, which are compulsory for schools, and a set of several gold coins is a symbol of status.Things they've seen, thought about, secretly dreamed about.Now in the hands of their children.

"If this is a dream, please don't stop."

The fabrics are very expensive, especially the dyed patterned fabrics. As for the woolen cloaks and small leather boots, they are the high-end items that ordinary people dream of buying.In the city, a cobbler makes such a pair of small boots for at least one gold coin.

One gold coin... Many people don't have a single gold coin in their deposits.

In fact, these clothes and shoes are one size larger than the child's size, because they are going to be worn for two years.However, they did not feel that this was wrong at all.

Children from civilian families have no concept of fit at all, or they have never worn tailored clothes at all, and this set of clothes is the most suitable for them.

"Son, change it up and have a look." His mother just said, and then changed her second sentence, "No, no, you are too dirty, take a bath first, and wash it thoroughly. No child from a decent family is dirty. of."

A mother who never cared whether her children were dirty suddenly became obsessed.My father was helping the tyrant, "That's right, it's too dirty, and it must be washed vigorously."

She used large scissors to cut off the little boy's greasy, slightly long hair, as well as those nails covered in black mud.Then I brushed the whole child with a brush so hard that the whole body was so red that it almost peeled off a layer of skin.

The little boy wailed all the way, watching his younger brother hug him tightly with lingering fear.

Although the clothes are beautiful, but because of the mixed gender of the clothes, he still...will choose the clothes, after all, they are really good-looking.

"Very well. You can wear these clothes now."

The little boy was shivering in the cloth, like a lamb whose wool had been shorn, a little excited and a little shy.The hostess looked up and down and there was nothing unclean, and said so.

The mattresses in their house are made of hay, so there are inevitably some small bugs.The hostess of this family carefully put a clean cloth on the bed first, and then put those beautiful, decent and expensive clothes, and she was obsessed with the shiny copper buttons.

Boys put on shirts, trousers, belts, then waistcoats and coats, and finally boots.

"Brother, you look like a master." Said the five-year-old boy, which was the highest compliment he could think of.In his five-year-old life, the master was the most senior person in the world. He didn't need to work, and there was delicious bread and milk on the dinner plate.

The boy's mother looked at him, her eyes suddenly turned red.

That's right, her son doesn't look like a farmer's son at all at the moment, he looks like a gentleman, goes to school decently, and has an easy and high-paying job in the future.She was just dreaming, and she didn't dare to dream of such a thing.

This was a class barrier that could not be broken, and it was the ceiling for farmers.

Now her son is like the young master of a wealthy family. For the first time, a woman finds that her son looks very energetic with his chest up and his abdomen in.She saw a crack in the ceiling, a hopeful gleam.

Many families are experiencing the same thing. The boys and girls in their family, when they appear in the humble home with a new look, it seems like some kind of signal, and it seems like a dream they once had.

Most parents are always willing to give the best to their children, and they also hope that their children can go to a wonderful place that they could not go before.

The young children couldn't understand why the father, who was always as calm as a mountain, turned his back and wiped his tears silently. They were just happily walking around the room in beautiful clothes, imitating the nobles they had seen juvenile.

These children are so happy, their hearts have not built a thick wall because of reality, and their dreams are like birds flying freely, flying to the golden sun with the white clouds.

After getting the clothes, they will have a month of military training in order to exercise their discipline.

In fact, it is to judge the direction, stand at attention, take a rest, walk in unison, and then take the right step and walk in the square formation.Nine people form a team, all punishments will be punished, and all rewards will be rewarded, so as to establish a sense of teamwork.Then several teams compete with each other, using honor as bait, and learn to compete healthy.

During this process, children establish social relationships, learn how to get along with others, and learn to position themselves in the group.

But it is also allowed to retain one's own personality. The instructor should be good at discovering the characteristics of each child and encourage them more.

The only entertainment is to learn to sing the leading song of the Silent Leader - Nirvana Song, and to select six people for flag-raising training.When the rest of the children are raising the flag, they should stop, stand in a military posture, salute, watch the red flag rise slowly, and then sing the leading song loudly together.

Undoubtedly, this is to plant a seed of "I am a citizen of the Silent Land" in the hearts of children since childhood, so that they have a strong sense of territory and collectivism.

The foundation of Tranquility is too shallow. If the people of the leader are not united, like loose sand, then they will end up being devoured by others in the future.

This is what Qingchuan never wants to see.

A month has passed quickly, and the children are about to start school officially. Each of them can bring a parent to attend the opening ceremony.

There is a very formal invitation card, which says the respected parents of a certain classmate, and then invites them to attend the school opening ceremony in a certain place on a certain day of the month.The background is a simple map with a nice building graphic for the location of the school.

Many of the children and their parents were illiterate, and the instructor told them one by one, what was written on it, the date and address, and who was invited.

The children brought back the invitation letter and repeated it to their parents word for word.

This is a very formal invitation to those families and a very important one.They pull out their best gear and go out of their way to look 'okay'.There was only one child in the family and almost fought for the spot.

At this most important moment in life, everyone wants to leave a footprint.

This is the case with Old Jerry's family. He has a granddaughter who is going to school, but there are four parents in the family, and the son who is still serving his sentence is automatically excluded, leaving three.The daughter-in-law has to take care of the youngest daughter who was not born long ago, so she voluntarily quits.

The only remaining opponent is the wife at home.

"Our Lisa has always been taken care of by me. She has the best relationship with me as a grandmother. But you, you often make the child cry. There is no doubt that I should accompany you." She is always gentle and doesn't like it very much. The wife who went out hugged her granddaughter and said so.

"Honey, only this time, only this time."

Old Jerry usually listened to his wife, but this time he really missed it.So he made a promise that he would not have to attend all the children's opening ceremonies in the future, only this time.

In addition, he plans to buy a piece of dyed fabric for his wife to make a skirt from the kind of dyed fabric that Mushroom House just appeared.

Mrs. Jerry was finally persuaded.

Not because of the beautiful fabric, at least not entirely, but because old Jerry's eyes looked like he was young again, with a drive, and he really wanted to.

On the day of the opening ceremony, many people stayed up all night, counting the stars with excitement.Then when it was daylight, I couldn't wait to get up and put on the good clothes I kept at the bottom of the suitcase.Wash your face, comb your hair and beard, and put on your clean hat.

They ate a meal of coarse bread made from the freshly harvested wheat--because it was a rare good day, they were willing to spend it extravagantly.Many people sell their wheat to mushroom houses and exchange it for various other materials, such as soy sauce, mushrooms, sugar, and cloth.

The bread made from new wheat is really delicious, and after fermenting with a little yeast bought by Mushroom House, the baked bread is very soft.Several people ate the soft bread, chewing unconsciously, without taste.

"Have you washed your face yet?" the father asked his son.

"Washed."

"Have you washed your nails?" the mother asked her son.

"Cleaned up."

"Have you ever used the toilet?" the grandmother asked the grandson.

"I've been on it."

"Then are you nervous?" the younger brother asked the older brother.

"A little bit?"

"Okay, let's go." The grandfather picked up his crutches and straightened his hat, with an urgent mood like the eve of a wedding.

The parents took their children out and met one by one on the road.Both children and parents are very excited.

Before, they were doing military training in the park, but they had never seen their own school. The instructor said it was a beautiful place.

What is the school like?

The children imagined their future school, which should be built of neat stones, with exquisite patterns on the door, and sparkling candles made of beeswax, with curtains hanging beside the windows, the kind of expensive luxury goods hung in large pieces. on the wall.

This is the best they can imagine.

It's like a little church in the country, that's the best building in the country.

Parents are more realistic than their children. They don't dare to expect a good school, the kind of high-rise buildings surrounded by stone walls that they have seen inadvertently.Countless chariots and horses stopped at the door, and the servant came down, carefully supported a child of a noble noble family, and sent them into the door.

In that kind of place, if they get closer, there are guards to drive them away.

It doesn't matter, as long as there are teachers, even a dilapidated house doesn't matter.

The grown-ups looked very nervous when they thought so.

They walked along the road and saw a black roof looming behind the forest.

"Is that our school?" one kid asked?Because of the map on the back of the invitation, the school is a black building.

The roof looks very high, and it can still be seen through a forest.Adults don't want their children to be disappointed, but they also don't want them to expect too much and then be disappointed. They choose their words carefully, "Maybe...probably...maybe..."

They walked to the stone bridge in the center of the lake. Guardrails were set up on both sides, and small colorful flowers were planted on the guardrails.Is this to prevent children from falling into the river on their way to school?

Such a thoughtful gesture warmed everyone's hearts.

On the other side of the stone bridge is a wide brick and stone road, and on both sides are a kind of golden tree, ginkgo tree.The fan-shaped leaves fluttered in the air and fell all over the ground. It was like a golden road, extending far away, with light at the end.

"My God..." Human's instinctive yearning for beauty breaks out at this time.

They're a little scared to step out into the world, feeling like they're ruining the picture.

The sun poked out its head quietly, the golden light was cut into sections by the branches, and the golden fallen leaves were flying. They fell on people's bodies and faces like flying butterflies.The children couldn't help stretching out their hands to catch this golden leaf, they were careful and sincere.

"In the future, will we walk this road to school every day? Mom, it is like the road covered with golden leaves in the story where the warrior asked to meet the gods. There are golden trees on both sides of the road, and the gold is flying."

The highest praise is gold, for gold is a very precious thing.

Under the threat of time, people continued to move forward. They really wanted not to step on those leaves, but there were too many leaves on the ground, and they would still step on some.

Children collect the most beautiful ginkgo leaves, which are the best gifts.

Walking through the golden road, they arrived at an open plain, and a brand new, dreamlike world appeared before their eyes.

Eyes looked greedily, demanding, they forgot to breathe.

The temple of God that I have used all my imagination to create cannot compare with it, nor can I squeeze out the most beautiful adjectives to describe one or two.The beautiful reliefs on every brick and stone are the crystallization of wealth and art, and every reflecting glass is the limit of another world that once shut them out.

This is the king's residence.

This should be the greatest building ever built by a nation.

"Welcome to the No. [-] Academy of Tranquility." Qing Chuan at the door smiled slightly, leading them back to reality.

"Everyone, bring your family members and line up to enter. The flag raiser goes out." The retired soldier and the current martial arts teacher looked at the dull parents with a little pride.He coughed and put on a majestic posture. The appearance of the muscles was so threatening. The parents were startled, and the children immediately stood in a military posture.

The martial arts teacher blew his whistle and led the children lined up all the way to the flat ground in front of the teaching building, where they stood facing the flag raising platform.There were three other teachers standing near the flag-raising platform, and the parents were watching.

The parents huddled together in a panic and a little bit helpless, like a bunch of quails huddled in the corner of the cage, poking their heads carefully to look at their children.

They are like small well-trained soldiers, following every instruction of the teacher to make different movements, the uniform effect, a team of more than 50 people abruptly creates the momentum of hundreds of people, even the gentle and gentle at home Girls are like tigers out of the cage.

The results of a month's training are waiting to be tested at this moment.

"Relax—stand at attention! Now, the flag-raising ceremony begins."

'Boom--'

The vigorous bell sounded suddenly, echoing on the earth.

The eardrums vibrated slightly, as if even the ground was vibrating. The parents were a little panicked, but the children remembered what the teacher said before, no matter how panicked they were, their bodies were still as straight as young saplings.

The calm parents looked at their children, a little ashamed and a little proud.The children, the teacher, and the lord all stood up straight, motionless. Affected by the solemn atmosphere, they straightened their backs unconsciously and remained motionless.

Then came the second chime, and the third chime, and each chime brought countless birds in the forest, and even the air trembled.

"Start the flag raising ceremony."

Qing Chuan gave an order, and the four children holding the red flag started to move.

Four children of about the same height, wearing a different and more upright costume, probably just changed, all wearing hats, with swords on their waists, and golden sword tassels hanging down.

Their arms held the flag, and every step was the same arc length.The straight legs are like knives.Pulled out, retracted, pulled out, retracted, with a certain rhythm and momentum of struggle.

There were only four of them, but they showed majesty and momentum.

Old Jerry almost didn't recognize the icy female warrior as his always shy granddaughter.

The four flag bearers handed over the leading flag to the flag bearer. The flag bearer set up the flag and pulled the flag at a 45-degree angle with one hand, waiting for orders.

During this period, there was no sound in such a large area. The parents held their breaths and kept silent, wishing they were sculptures.

"Everyone, salute!" Qing Chuan gave an order, and all the children, even the teacher, and himself saluted.It was another uniform movement, almost startling the parents, they hesitated and raised their hands, a bit of a non-standard salute.

"Sing the lead song!"