Mao also did not expect to come to Ikhkurun.Before he came, he heard a rumor that "Chou Qingfeng deceived his father, betrayed the master, and was wicked, and everyone got it."Ask them, this rumor is spread around by Yang Jane, Zhou Qingfeng's brother.This man has recently become the granddaughter of the great sweat, and his position has risen sharply, which is very demeanor.

From the bottom of my heart, Mao Ada always has a certain fear of Zhou Qingfeng.It is a kind of unknowable, unrecovered, and even pinch of the handle.Every time I face Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, even if the other party is clearly laughing, Mao's heart is cold.This time, I saw Zhou Qingfeng on the site of the logging site, especially.

The leader of the "carpenter group" appointed by Zhou Qingfeng, Mao was not happy in his heart.But he also knew that he had not escaped, especially when he learned that he was asked to teach five apprentices, he was even more reluctant - the church apprentice, starving the master.How can your skills be passed on to others?Even the Lord cannot force his brother!

Mao Hao habitually put a master's shelf.So in the morning, he instructed five slave apprentices to serve themselves, and did nothing.By midday, all five slave apprentices had gone to sue.

“Student’s complaint to the master?”It's funny!You are rebelling against it.”Seeing five exhaling slave apprentices around themselves, Mao A how to scold.He had no idea how different the social environment was.

Behind the five slave apprentices was the female slave who whipped the whip in the morning.Mao Ada was a little embarrassed by the female slave, but he shouted with a hard neck: "I am the leader assigned by Zhou Xiao, I am their master."If you want to learn my craft, you have to serve Master for three years, which is the rule.These three years of scolding, life and death are handled by me, and it is all this reason to be there!”

This slave is obviously a little status, but he does not know whether Mao's "this reason" should be obeyed.She ran to the chief to report, but the chief quickly made a decision.

"The chief said that your idea of doing good is wrong and you must accept the criticism.Let's take a good look at what's going on as a laggard."As soon as the slave waved her hand, she gave specific instructions, “Bind him up, put him in a high hat, and hang up the card parade.”

The female slaves said new words, and several slave apprentices seemed to understand.However, it is still very clear what it means to clean up Mao.A few people started together, three times or two to tie Mao A big.This Mao's greatness realized that things were going to happen, but no matter how much he asked for forgiveness, the slaves around him wanted to see the fun.

Cai Zhiwei was shouted over, and he was asked to draw a "card" for Mao.

“What card?”The artist said he did not know what this "card" was.He had only been to Ikhkurun for a day or two, and he felt that he had reached a new world, and everything was unheard of.

The slave girl took out a study board and said, "The chief said, you are painting a funny and ridiculous picture according to the appearance of this backward person."I want to embarrass him.”

Cai Zhiwei wanted to say that this Mao Da is disgraceful enough, and he will not draw any "ridiculous" paintings.He didn’t want to be a backward person either, so he painted a big head on the learning board with a charcoal pen, a small body tied up.Even after the painting, he felt ridiculous.

Hands tied, wearing a bark hat, neck hanging funny cards, Mao Ada just arrived in Ehkurun on the first day to enjoy a special "courtesy".The first batch of fighting in the Zhou Qingfeng system fell on him - by the female slave Sun Ren holding a trumpet wrapped in bark, five slave apprentices constantly pushed, Mao was pulled to the slave of the site to show.

“Mao Yada, a backward member, as the head of the carpenter team, has failed the trust of the chief, made a blessing in front of his apprentices, did not teach his skills well, and his attitude was extremely bad.”The female slave Sun Ren took the lead, and the other five slave apprentices began to count the "crimes".

In fact, the whole thing is like a farce, the slaves who were originally working stop to get a few minutes of rest, while watching Mao's big wreak, laughing a few times are better.This novel trick excited the slaves of the whole site, talking non-stop, and even feeling that the work was easy.

This high hat hanging card trick is really toss people, Mao Ada did not expect himself only because he put on the shelf, even suffered such a crime.He was pressed back and forth on the construction site to teach other slaves how to work as laggards.This humiliation made him hate and afraid, and after the fear, he cried out for his life, and kept on his knees and begged for forgiveness.

The fight lasted one afternoon, and Zhou Qingfeng wanted everyone to understand what it would be like to disobey his orders.Compared with the slave's initiative to beat, hungry, and even put to death, the punishment method, the fight is only a mental blow, compared to the more gentle.Those who are criticized also do not affect their ability to work, and those who watch the fight are both educated and relaxed.

It seems that everyone is happy.

Only Maui was not pleased.After the night he got his own dinner, and he had to make up for the day.He must find a way to teach five slave apprentices how to be a carpenter.Under the bonfire, the five apprentices who had fought him during the day again surrounded him in the middle, waiting for him to teach.

“Can I teach?But I'm going to teach."Mao Ah Da hated in his heart, "I am also really stupid, why should I do it with the people here?"These people don't understand carpenter life anyway, and I can't teach anything."

Woodworking, is the plan, saw, drilling.Tools have various rulers, planks, saws, drills, iron-scraters, heels and the like.Mao Ada fled all the way, even his wife and children can throw away, but he has always kept a wooden ruler, a saw blade and a planer.This is the guy he eats and can’t be lost.

Mao Ada thought right, took out his wooden ruler, taught the five apprentices how to use and identify the scale on the wooden ruler, how to measure the length of the wood.This also involves some shallow mathematical knowledge, he said a period of easy looking at the five stunned apprentices, thinking: "I teach you what?Do you understand?”

Not to mention, even the simplest additions and subtractions, the five slave apprentices do not understand.They looked at Mao Ada in a staggered way, only to think that this master seemed to be quite capable - he would count the number, he would count more than ten plus or minus.We don’t have any of these things.

But even with such a simple measurement and counting, Mao also felt that he had taught a lot.Looking at the stupidity of the five slave apprentices, he said happily: "Okay, this 'Master leads the door, practice in the individual', and the rest of you think about it for yourself."It's getting dark, and we're going back."

“I can’t go back to class.”A slave said.

“What class do you want to take?I'll teach this now, and when you understand what I've just said, we'll go down."Mao was accustomed to "sunrise, sunset and rest", and now it was dark, he had already begun to sleep.

At this time, Zhou Qingfeng's "electric horn" sounded on the construction site, "Take a class, today's mathematics class."A series of people have to come over, and within five minutes they will start to name names, and they will be punished if they are late."

This huge volume made Mao Ah a scare and trembling, but his five slave apprentices got up and ran in the direction of the sound, and was punished for a slow step.Mao was very strange and followed the past.

A vacant lot was opened near the construction site, and a team of slaves sat quietly and quietly according to their respective organizational structures, all of whom were carrying a learning tablet and a charcoal pen in their hands.There are also people at the scene who specialize in maintaining order and counting the number of people.Mao was stopped before, but he was not yet organized, and he could only stand outside and listen.

Under the illumination of several huge torches, Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the wooden splicing blackboard and began classes directly, "In addition to learning to write, we also need to learn arithmetic."Today we start teaching from the numbers.”

There are already ten numbers written on the blackboard, and Zhou Qingfeng is taught from pronunciation, writing, and meaning.The slaves below listened with great care, because they were not subject to punishment.The whole course also stopped from time to time, allowing the non-indulgent slave to raise his hand directly to ask, and Zhou Qingfeng also answered one by one.

Mao Ada stood outside the open-air classroom and was stunned to hear some people around him shouting in surprise: "What is the history of this Zhou Qingfeng?"Obviously, the Han Chinese have become a real female baby, but they can be young and can be on the stage professor.And as a monk, he should be tall, how willing to be with these hundred lowly people, and teach them literacy and arithmetic, it is very strange."

Mao A turned one, and saw that the painter who came from Hetuara with him was also trapped in Zhou Qingfeng's place and could not escape.He suddenly regarded each other as his own people and whispered: "This boy is actually a fugitive, and he can't get along with his master in the Central Plains and flee to Hetuara."

He was courted in Hetuara, and the master of the state was very kind to him.Seeing that he was still dissatisfied, even deceived the master and destroyed his ancestors, even his master could not tolerate it, and fled to this wild woman's real land.We are also unlucky to fall into the hands of such evildoers.”

There was a fight during the day, and Mao Yada hated Zhou Qingfeng at this moment, and his words were extremely denigrated.Cai Zhiwei was just a few "umm", but he continued to focus on watching Zhou Qingfeng's class.

Zhou Qingfeng was in class very quickly, and after determining that most people could recognize ten numbers, he quickly turned to single-digit addition and subtraction.The number of slaves who could keep up with his lessons was rapidly reduced, less than one-tenth of what it had been.But he did not easily stop, but once again increased the difficulty and began to talk about the "in" and "borrowing" of the addition and subtraction.

This abstract concept was too difficult for slaves.

“Does anyone understand?It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, it’s good to ask questions.Raise your hand in question.”The choir shouted on the stage.But the dozens of slaves under the stage are silent, and when they are watched by Zhou Qingfeng, they even dare not look down with them.“Not even one to understand?Can you ask questions?”

The slaves did not speak, but Mauda was in shock.He cried out almost madly in his heart, “Is this the method of arithmetic taught it easily?”Or teach a group of stupid slaves, but they can't even give a teacher's salute.How can you teach such a deep thing?”

Cai Zhiwei was also surprised, he said directly: "There is no class, this is the real teaching and no class, the ancient sages with this method to teach the world, harvest the ancient unknowns."This son even does this seemingly nonsense, but in fact it is a hard work, this is not a thing in the pool, not a thing in the pool!"

Zhou Qingfeng did not have time to think about how others commented, he only looked back and forth at the slaves in front of him, but the more he looked at the more disappointed.He wanted to find a few people who were more sensitive to numbers from a large number of people who were more focused on training, so as to reduce the difficulty of his daily classes, but the situation is really bad - the ten-digit plus or minus method, not even one can ask a problem.

The road to wisdom is still a long way!

“Oh, forget it.”He was depressed and wanted to announce the class directly.And as soon as he was about to open his mouth to let all the slaves go away, he heard a weak voice outside the light of the torch, "I..., I . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

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