Steampunk City [Infrastructure]

Today's City of Glory is a bit strange.

There are many tables and stools in the center of the city square, and children are sitting there scratching their heads, not knowing what they are doing.

This scene has long attracted the attention of people in the market, and even many people came to watch.

"What is this doing?"

"I do not know."

On the other hand, the members of the ten tribes of the Northern Wilderness got some news and whispered, "Examinations are like children fighting in our tribe. Every once in a while, they will check how well they have exercised, but this time they are checking... ancestral characters , to check how they're learning."

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people gasped.

They saw these children lying on the table and writing something on the paper with something called a pen.

Although they didn't learn the characters of their ancestors, they have always paid close attention to this matter. They do know the paper and pens used for writing, and there are paper and pens sold in the market. They don't know how to use them, but they have to give They are learning to buy it for kids, so somewhat understand.

Hearing that they were testing how the ancestors learned how to write, they glanced at the children of their own tribe.

It's just that it feels a little wrong at first glance, scratching my head, I'm afraid I haven't learned it well.

Especially looking at other students, such as those children of the Xietong ancient clan, who are writing hard and writing, there is a stark contrast.

In fact, when Luo Zhan was teaching, he didn't treat them individually. It's just that he had more things to do, and instead of teaching from the beginning, he asked the former students to make up lessons for the later students.

In this way, due to the different progress, the results are really uneven.

Luo Li gave the same set of questions, and he didn't think that the students in the future would get the same scores.

So the current scene appeared.

The parents of the various tribes who were watching suddenly had a bad feeling.

In particular, a small student had already stood up and handed in the test paper, it wasn't the salmon who was it.

After handing in the test paper, Salmon stood next to Luo Zhan, shrinking his neck, but his face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and he knew all the questions.

Luo Li's questions were actually Chinese and math questions, probably at the level of elementary school students.

One after another, some students came to hand in the test papers.

Luo Zhan corrected the test papers on the spot. Because the questions were simple, he could finish the grades quickly with his eyes closed.

While approving the test papers, he checked the time, and when it was almost over, he said, "The exam is over, hand in all the test papers."

It is estimated that if they are given more time, they will not or will not.

There were more and more people watching around, Luo Zhan didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to correct, he just wanted to know about the students' learning situation.

It took some time to correct the remaining test papers, and then began to distribute the papers.

"The total score is 60 points. Those who score less than [-] points must study hard in the future."

He muttered, "Why do you fail so many?"

Then he called his name and started handing out papers. After thinking for a while, he didn't announce the scores. The feeling of public execution should not be good. He has to take care of the hearts of these children.

It's just that Luo Zhan didn't announce the specific results, but these students didn't seem to care about their test results at all, and kept showing their papers to others.

"Haha, I only scored 20 points in the Nuo Mian Ancient Clan's blasphemous face test, I'm dying of laughter."

There was a child whose face was painted into a face, and his face turned into a bitter face. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "Don't think I didn't see how many points you got in the test, only 21 points, one point more than me That's all."

"What's wrong with one more point, one more point is too much, hum."

The little bitter gourd on the face said angrily, "Everyone else has at least 40 points, but I am only 20 points. What is there to be proud of?"

The person who just started talking, Xiong Lao of the Xionggu tribe, stopped talking, and asked after a while, "We all learned together, why are we only in our twenties?"

A kind student next to him asked, "Have you been thinking about picking strawberries all day? Did you fall asleep as soon as you returned to the dormitory at night?"

The two children were very confused, "Aren't you the same?"

"Didn't someone tell you that we all stole fireflies from the ancient psychic tribe and took them back to the dormitory to study secretly at night?"

The two babies blinked: "..."

No, they also asked other students how to spend the night, didn't they all answer and fell asleep?

Could it be that these students are all scheming ghosts, acting careless in front of them, but actually studying hard behind closed doors?

After Luo Yan finished counting the results, some changes took place in the city square.

A group of students are standing in front of their tribal parents like little criminals.

"What does this fork mean?"

"That's not the right answer." Oh my god, what's going on?Even answering a question made me tremble in my heart. In the past, they were all little overlords in the clan, and they were not afraid of anything.

Dumian from the Nuomian tribe and Xiongluo from the Renxionggu tribe were already crying, "Their hearts are too dirty. They studied secretly by themselves without telling us, so we got the bottom of the exam."

I feel so wronged.

The corner of Luo Ji's mouth twitched, it seemed that he had been beaten.

He just said that he would not publish the results, and he had to keep showing his test papers to others, especially that Xiong Lao from the Xionggu tribe, who was one point more than the bottom one, and he was so frightened that he was beaten. .

But there are some words that Luo Zhan still has to say, "Study hard in the future, and do better in the next exam."

Swipe, even the crying stopped.

What?

And the next exam?

For some reason, I couldn't help but growl in my throat.

This test is also terrible.

Luo Lixin said, I haven't asked you to take the test paper back and give the parents' signature and fingerprint, otherwise the scene might be a little bloody.

The scene has become a scene of educating children.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the salmon with full marks in the test, whose small heads are all turned upside down.

He also deliberately showed his test papers to people from other tribes.

As for the results, those students who thought they did well in the exam were punished to stand there like the criminals.

Luo Zhan also ignored them, sometimes it is good to have a little motivation to study.

Luo Zhan took the exam this time only to keep track of the progress of the students. He naturally has his own considerations in not publishing the results. The students are still young, but they also have self-esteem. They are often compared with each other. When they grow up, they will form The habit of comparing with others in any aspect not only tires oneself but also others.

After all, it is not an orthodox nine-year compulsory education, and Luo Zhan still hopes that his teaching will be cheerful.

But these students are also smart, and just after being scolded by the adults of their tribe, they began to argue hard.

"We have learned a lot. For example, our tribe is still counting with ropes, which is too backward. You see people in Glory City, they use tables to count..."

I was stunned to say that a group of adults were dumbfounded.

In fact, although they were a little angry, they just didn't show the shock in their hearts when they saw their children's written words on the test paper.

The children of their tribe are actually using the ancestral characters, and I heard that they have begun to write letters like the children of Glory City.

What I have to say here is that as more and more people write letters in the city, Luo Zhan has set up mailboxes in the small towns of all ethnic groups, and the patrolling people of the Tongque ancient clan only need to drop the letters into the mailboxes. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to send them one by one.

And writing letters seems to have become a fashion in the City of Glory, envelopes and letter paper have also entered the market stalls.

City of Glory is slowly perfecting its functions.

Luo Zhan didn't care about the small episode of the city square, he started to study his subway again.

The underground tunnels are also dug more and more unobstructed.

The platform next to the tunnel has also begun to be built.

Every time the subway arrives at a platform, it will stop for a period of time for people to get on and off.

The platform corresponds to the corridor connecting all the ear chambers. Inside the ear chambers are fossils, no, the glory of the ancestors.

In other words, the subway runs through the entire dungeon and museum.Luo Zhan has already started making the carriages.

Time passes day by day.

The fruit trees in the green belts of the city are growing taller and taller, and it may be possible to hang some fruits next year.

The rice in the paddy field also started to turn yellow.

Luo Zhan was ready to let Shutao start arranging people to harvest rice.

The large expanses of golden rice fields are really gratifying to see. A wise man rubbed some ears of wheat with his hands like Luo Zhan, put the full seeds in his mouth and bit them. It was obviously tasteless, but his face It's too festive.

It is estimated that only foreigners are a little baffled to see the residents of Glory City who are happy every day.

Of course, there is a bit of worry in this celebration.

Because the rice is yellow, the green grass outside the prairie is also starting to turn yellow.

The temporary truce agreement between Glory City and Eastern Territory has expired.

Luo Zhan was also worried, but he couldn't avoid what should come.

The only good thing is that the number of bows and arrows they have built has initially met the requirements.

What's more, after three months of hard work, after the mountain dwarves excavated day and night, and with the assistance of various ethnic groups in the construction, the general appearance of the dungeon is considered complete.

The museum of Luo Zhan's ancestral relics is also barely operational.

In fact, there are still many places for improvement, but time is running out.

On this day, Luo Zhan, Xiang Xi, and the heroes of the land from the ten ancient tribes gathered together.

Luo Zhan said, "After preparing for so long, it's time to see the results of our efforts."

Everyone couldn't help but nodded. Not to mention that they secretly forged bows and arrows day and night, this was to improve their own strength, and they also shared the ruins of their ancestors...

In this battle, it can be said that they have prepared everything and tried their best.

Negative said, "Time is running out, let's start tomorrow."

So the next day.

The foreigners who came to the market suddenly found that the whole city seemed to have changed again.

Row after row of soldiers stood on the city wall.

Their hearts were also shocked, and they naturally knew the agreement between the City of Glory and the Eastern Territory.

"The war is about to begin."

For a while, the market, which was already extremely lively, became dull.

For three months, they have gotten used to the existence of such a market. In these three months, they not only buy things, but also sell things. Naturally, they see the benefits of such a market without disputes.

But once the war started, the bazaar might have to be closed.

Without the credit guarantee of the Ten Northern Wilderness Clans, even if they know how the market works, it is impossible to copy it, because no one or even a few ancient clans can guarantee that they can create such an absolutely fair and safe area.In other words, perhaps tomorrow, they will say goodbye to the lively and peaceful life of the past three months.

The mood is naturally dull.

But this dullness was quickly overwhelmed by a shocking news.

"The City of Glory has decided to open the ruins of the ancestors to the public from today. You only need a banknote to buy a ticket to visit."

What... what?

The person who heard the news was like a thunderbolt exploding in his head.

That is the ruins of the ancestors. Countless ancient clans are fighting for it at the risk of extermination. The City of Glory is actually open to the outside world?Just need a note?Isn't it just a piece of dinosaur meat?

impossible!

That's the first reaction.

"Go and see, the City of Glory is about to fight with the Eastern Territory. If...if this place is snatched by the Eastern Territory, this is our only chance to get close to the ruins of our ancestors."

For a time, the city was full of turmoil.

A storm is coming.

Luo Zhan's hand was also tightly squeezed, go crazy, only crazier can find a chance of survival in this difficult war.