Establish diplomatic relations with another world

Uncle Heng's life is very moist now.

He is 47, and his life has come to the present, which can be regarded as the end.

When he was young, he worked hard for Baicheng. When he was old, he watched his homeland being destroyed with heartache. It was his own initiative to stay in Yongcheng.He didn't want to go to the Northland anymore, it was too cold there, he couldn't make it through with his injured body, he might as well die in the city!

What's more, for those who have no home, where would they not die?

But he didn't expect, really didn't expect, Bai Ye actually found a way out for the Bai people.

Days at camp - what a day!

He is now living in the same room as the old wooden beam priest and the others. They are mainly about the same age, and the old priest knows medical skills, so he just happens to be able to show them their bodies.

Of course, the old priest moved here on purpose, and Bai Cheng came with him, so he could talk with Yunwan and the others by the way.

Uncle Heng was not happy at first, he is so old, what good medicine is wasted, good things are reserved for young people.

The old priest didn't speak at that time, and then gave him six bottles of injections!

every day!

Uncle Heng has to sit on the chair for four or five hours a day, and his bones are going to soften!

Fortunately, there are always a lot of good things in the cafeteria, not to mention delicious meals, such as milk tea, fruit tea, snack cakes, and melon seeds, peanuts, stewed chicken, stewed chicken, stewed duck claws, it’s okay to bite, these days, live well Like a fairy.

Because too many people are taking injections to recuperate their bodies, six TV sets are installed in the cafeteria. They broadcast TV every day, and the animated version of Journey to the West is played. They mutter a few words about TV plots.

When I have nothing to do, I will go to the camp and walk around. I like to watch Jiang Yang plow the land the most. The most amazing thing is to go to the smelting room and watch the blast furnace in operation!

Every time he ate, he would sigh a long time: "Oh, my old bones, what are you doing eating so well? Waste, waste!"

The wooden beams were similar, following him with a sigh.

The old priest squinted at them, forked away a meatloaf casually, and stared at the two of them: Why, didn't you say you couldn't eat it?

After five days like this, Uncle Heng began to feel something was wrong.

He suffered a lot of injuries when he was hunting and fighting in his early years. Although he recovered, the hidden injuries made him unable to sleep well at night. He could sleep for three or four hours a day, which was enough. But last night, he slept for six hours. After more than an hour, after waking up, I felt much more refreshed.Those spots that used to throb from time to time are less sore now.

In addition, because of wandering around in the past two years, he was hungry and full. His stomach was not good, and he felt uncomfortable when he ate more, but he has improved now.When the weather is cold, his hands and feet are always cold, and the quilt is always not warm at night-uh, this doesn't feel much, because there is an electric blanket under him when he sleeps...

The body is comfortable, food and clothing are not worrying, and there are family members by my side. Seeing that the ethnic group still has the hope of making a comeback - can there be a better day than this?

Uncle Heng is full of energy now, the food is delicious, and he walks around the camp for more than ten or twenty times a day, and he doesn't feel tired at all!

Shen Yannian would come to give them a basic physical examination every morning and evening. Uncle Heng couldn't understand it, but he knew that Shen Yannian could accurately tell where his body was uncomfortable every time, and so did the others.

This morning, Shen Yannian said that he was recovering well, so why didn't Uncle Heng bloom happily?

Then on this day, he received a tablet from the old priest.

"Learn words?"

Uncle Heng was a little confused.

The wooden beam sitting next to him moved exactly like him, staring blankly at the old priest.

The old priest took it for granted: "This is the words of the adults. We will use this kind of construction drawings in the future. Hurry up. It seems that you are not in good health these two days. I also gave you five days off. Be conscious. Watch more and catch up with the progress!"

"Oh, that's it!" Uncle Heng subconsciously nodded and assured, "I'll hurry up..." No, "I, I just follow everyone and just do it. How old am I, and I still need to re-learn words?"

The wooden beam responded in the same way: "That's right. Priest, it's not necessary!"

The old priest raised his eyes immediately: "What's the matter, you don't want to learn yet? Do you know that the adults use our language only to take care of you all this time? When the adults came to our tribe, they gave food, drink and land. It’s so good, but you still work hard to learn our language and characters, just to communicate with us better. What’s the matter, are you not happy to let you learn adults’ characters now?”

Although they were all about the same age, the status of the old priests was different.As soon as the eyebrows and eyes raised, Uncle Heng and the wooden beams stopped talking.

Those with high prestige in their grades stopped talking, and the people below did not dare to say anything. They opened the tablet silently, and the old priest handed out a book to each of them, and said very gratifiedly: "This is the enlightenment book that the adults have painstakingly compiled for us. , you all study hard for me!"

Uncle Heng held the book, and the first thing he felt was very good. The cover was the gate of their camp, and there were two acres of fields. The silhouettes of a group of people looked so familiar, and half of the anxiety was relieved immediately.

Bai Xin yelled: "I remember this picture, isn't this the scene when we went home?"

The people looked at it, let alone, it was true, although the black silhouette above couldn't see the face clearly, but the scene of hundreds of people gathering, wasn't it the same as when they returned home?

Hey, this is terrible, they are actually on the cover of the book?

A group of people suddenly felt that the weight of this book was different, and then looked at it, and there were two lines written in Chinese and their own language: learning at the introductory stage.

Although I can't understand Chinese, some people know my own characters, and there are still edits below, so I wrote about Shen Yannian and the old priest.

In fact, Shen Yannian didn't really want to take credit for this. This book was more produced by earth education experts. The local culture refers to the old priests and previous classics. It should be signed by them, but I am afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so I just can do this.

If so, the people who have been surrounded by the three characters "Shen Yannian" these days recognized the three square characters above at once.

Shen Yannian!

In this era, reading is a very luxurious thing. The lack of materials makes the cost of books very high. How much is such a book worth?

Turning the pages of the book again, the first few chapters are pinyin.

Even on the earth, the appearance of pinyin has made learning characters several times easier. Such a good thing is naturally indispensable.The following texts have Chinese-native text comparisons, as well as pinyin markings, which is in consideration of the human cultural complex here.

Although everyone is of the same origin, the two worlds have been separated for thousands of years, and different cultures have already developed. Shen Yannian does not think it is a good choice to only promote Han culture and abandon Bai Ye and their local culture. People like to be told all the time how bad things are about themselves, even if you do have favors for others.

The five principles of diplomacy start with mutual respect, so let's start with respecting each other's cultures.

"My lord said, reading is sensible. Now that we have the conditions, we should read more books, so that we can do things more conveniently in the future!" The old priest glared at those who wanted to retreat before they even started learning, especially Uncle Heng, " Everyone is busy with tasks now, and everyone will have to look at the explanatory drawings in the future. If you don’t use words, you will be a hindrance to the clan! Delay the development and construction of our clan! Who would you think?”

Crowd: ...

Everyone who didn't take it seriously before suddenly became serious. Anything related to the development of the ethnic group is a top priority, and no one dares to ignore it. If they study for themselves, they don't feel it, but since it is related to their work...

"Priest, tell me how you want to learn, how much you want to learn every day, and we promise to complete the task!" Uncle Heng's face was full of frost, his brows were furrowed, he was holding a book as if holding a knife, ready to charge on the battlefield at any time look like.

Mu Liang straightened his neck: "Yes, priest, we will never discount what you say!"

The old priest was very satisfied: "Well, very good, he is a man of our Bai nationality! Then, everyone will start to recite the pinyin alphabet today. Since everyone is confident, let's memorize the initials, consonants, finals and consonants today!"

It didn't sound too difficult, Uncle Heng slapped his chest loudly: "Priest, don't worry!"

five hours...

"N, n, Ah Heng, it's n, not l." The wooden beam collapsed, what's going on with this old guy!

Uncle Heng was puzzled: "I said l, not l." He felt that what he said was very standard.

Mu Liang scratched his head: "N, l, read it again! You said the same thing, don't you feel it?"

Uncle Heng believed him, practiced it a few more times, pronounced: "l, l..."

Mu Liang: "..." Ah! ! ! !

There are a few more, there is a problem with the flat tongue sound, and the other few nasal sounds are indistinguishable. The funniest one is r, which is almost pronouncing by holding the tongue with your fingers...

Not to mention, the table of finals is okay, but there are so many tables of initials, I have to memorize them all...

On this day, the lights in the dormitory were turned on very late...

Shen Yannian naturally saw all this in his eyes, he was really surprised, he actually didn't agree with the old priest to let them

Mastering pinyin without a teacher, just relying on the first few demonstrations by the old priests, followed by reading from the recording, supervising each other's learning, and then mastering it proficiently within a day, and being able to spell simple syllables - some of these people are not literate at all!

But the next day, when Shen Yannian went to visit them in the cafeteria, none of these people was afraid of the old priest's spot check, even the youngest Yun Wan answered fluently!

Uncle Heng's tail was going up to the sky: "Priest, let me just say it, do you still have to worry about what we do? Isn't it just to learn something, what a big deal!"

The old priest nodded in satisfaction: "You are right, very good!"

Before the people below had time to be happy, they heard him go on to say: "Then I will learn an article today, and I am required to be able to read it through, recite it, and write [-] simple characters. No problem!"

Uncle Heng: "..." With the last ray of hope, "That article?"

After flipping through the fifty pages of the book, the old priest pointed to a piece that was two pages long, "That's it!"

Uncle Heng's eyes started to straighten!

Everyone else's eyes fell on him...

Shen Yannian: Pfft~