Not to mention how Lirong and Luo have to adapt to the change of attitude towards Liyi, not to mention that this night Liyi and Lilian rolled until dawn and did not fall asleep, the next day, a major event in the Yanhuang tribe began to be implemented. 『『Sister's Favorite Romance Novel Network/d/a/s/h/u/b/a/oc】

Under the vigorous advocacy of the old priest, after many negotiations with the patriarch of Long Zhan, and after Ling Fei was fully prepared, the Yanhuang tribe's literacy cause finally took its first step.

The location of the lecture was chosen in the courtyard of the old sacrifice, although the people were selected in advance, but when the lecture began, the house and the house were crowded with people, and the people who were originally scheduled to learn came late and couldn't squeeze in at all, and the older people could still politely let go, and the young ones were like they couldn't get in, so they could only listen outside, and he wasn't in a hurry, anyway, this time I couldn't figure out that there would be selected people to tell everyone next time.

Ling Fei has been reading for more than ten years, but it is the first time to give a lecture, and it is still in front of so many people, although this manuscript has been pondered many times in her heart a few days ago, but now she is nervous when she is stared at by so many pairs of shiny and bright eyes full of curiosity. As soon as I was nervous, my brain went blank, and I forgot all the words I had prepared in advance, and I stood there helplessly.

On this occasion, Long Zhan, as the patriarch, must have been present, but he still sat at the front, and stood up as soon as he saw Ling Fei's appearance, and his tall body completely blocked Ling Fei behind without a trace, and then the patriarch glanced at the whole audience, and the noisy room and outside the house immediately quieted down.

As soon as he saw Long Zhan's thick back, the nervous feeling just now immediately swept away, and he noticed that Ling Fei, who was a little embarrassed just now, had a little hot face, coughed twice, and said: "Then let's start now, words are symbols that record information, which can not only make our lives more convenient, but also have the important advantages of complete inheritance" briefly explained the importance of words, and then Ling Fei wrote Arabic numerals from 0 to 10 on the "blackboard" on the wall, which was not very dry, and started to learn from numbers.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, where there is a beginning, the next step is logical, Ling Fei is too, the more she speaks, the more fluent she becomes, and she talks about everything that has been prepared in advance, and she can enjoy the amazement of everyone in her spare time, and she can also secretly pay attention to the patriarch of their family. Long Zhan, who had already learned everything she was teaching now, was learning with everyone seriously at this time, thinking of the scene where Long Zhan covered for her just now, Ling Fei couldn't help but laugh a little, a proper sense of a squad leader, this "squad leader" is quite competent.

Numbers are the most monotonous and the most interesting, saying that monotony is because of the number that is turned over and over again, and it is precisely because only these few numbers can be combined to form countless numbers, so after all kinds of amazements, under the leadership of Ling Fei, everyone is familiar with 0 to 10, and then learned 11 to 50, and began to practice here, counting fingers, the number of people in the house, and the wooden sticks in the house, many people not only count themselves to let Ling Fei help him watch, if the count is correct, Ling Fei affirmed, The whole person was so happy that the people next to him also laughed, and the room suddenly became lively.

There are still some difficulties in writing, but everyone who has mastered the number within fifty began to practice with great interest, because Long Zhan had a face of frost and no one came to pull Ling Fei anymore, three or five people got together to practice with each other, Ling Fei watched from the side, and corrected the mistakes found in the number, and the atmosphere of "class" learning was quite strong.

It is said to be a blackboard, but in fact, the middle part of the wall is smeared with mud in a regular manner, and what Ling Fei uses to write is a piece of blackened charcoal.

In the past, everyone did not have any concept of numbers, whether it was food or other were very poor, there was not enough to eat, and there was no mind to count anything, but now it is different, everything is rich, powder fruit is to be divided by the number of pieces, grain is to be divided by the number of baskets, pheasants and long-eared beasts are divided by the number of points, this time it is too time to learn numbers. If it weren't for the patriarch and the old priest, it is estimated that many people present would be impatient and want to run back and count the little things in their house from beginning to end.

Although the atmosphere is good, you can see some differences with simple numbers within fifty, for example, some people can already count fifty numbers fluently, and some people are counting the fingers of the people in the group, and after counting, they give the number 43, and they still count it again, and Ling Fei obviously saw that everyone in their group only had five fingers on each hand, and he didn't know how he counted

Originally, I was going to teach the writing method together, but because everyone was too uplifted, they should have lunch before they could talk about it, and everyone who originally heard that they were running fast while slowly getting up, while still thinking about the numbers just now, looking at them like this, Ling Fei felt that her first step was okay.

When the people in the room slowly dispersed, the old priest raised his body and patted Ling Fei's shoulder, with an unfinished excitement on his face, "It's amazing, Ling Fei, this number is amazing, Ling Fei, you are very powerful"

In order to take care of the old sacrifice's feelings, Ling Fei only nodded at this time, she couldn't explain to everyone that she was from the world thousands of years later, what she was talking about now was actually what human beings created and continued in the process of learning and evolving a little bit, it was never her who was powerful, it has always been those immortals, she can't justify, she can only accept everyone's admiring eyes, and she is silently determined to do everything she can to make everyone live a better life, which can be regarded as a kind of return. Since her descendants can return to the era of planting trees, then fill in some soil and water some water.

Lunch was to be eaten by everyone at their own house, and Ling Fei was inconvenient to run back and forth in the wind and snow due to physical reasons, so she ate with the old priest, and by the way, she did acupuncture on her legs.

Tong guò has been treated uninterrupted for a long time, a small part of the old priest's leg has slowly regained consciousness, and sometimes he can stand up against the wall, although most of the places are still very stiff, but under the dual effects of internal and external treatment, there has been a significant improvement in progress, and the massage is all up to Qingyun, just acupuncture, Ling Fei is not tired of treatment.