003 Literacy
Gu Qing gritted his teeth and endured the pain on his body, firmly remembering the scorching route.
As this scorching energy ran through his body, he could feel the qi and blood surging all over his body faster, and his whole body was hot and warm, even if he didn't wear clothes, he wouldn't feel cold.
However, this feeling only lasted for more than 30 breaths before disappearing.
In just thirty breaths, Gu Qing felt that his spirit was active, and his physical condition was better than ever, but there was still a burning feeling in the abdominal area, and when he looked down, his clothes there were torn, and the skin on his abdomen was hot and red, as if he had been burned by fire.
"Remember this feeling, practice a lot, you only have three chances in total, and after seven days, you will be able to transmit your strength, if you can't perceive the existence of qi in your body after three times, it means that you are the residue of martial arts, and you are not suitable for martial arts.
For such waste, the training camp will not waste resources in vain, and when the time comes, you will go back to where you came, and the training camp will not send someone to send you back, you will go back by yourself.
After breakfast, the Hundred Ghost Taoists will teach you to read and write.
In the afternoon, I was doing physical training. ”
Zhou Kai left.
After practicing for a while, the teenagers went to the training camp cafeteria.
Along the way, Gu Qing also found that the training camp had more than 20 different camps, and he didn't know how many people there were in each camp, but the ninth battalion where he was located had a total of thirty people.
In other words, there are almost six or seven hundred people in this Kunshan training camp.
Although it was the same camp, everyone didn't know each other well, so they didn't say anything along the way.
The canteen is very spacious, enough to accommodate six or seven hundred people at the same time.
At this point, it's almost time for breakfast, and there are a total of five pick-up gates, all of which are lined up in a long line.
Some people are already eating, maybe because everyone has just arrived at the training camp, and they don't know each other, everyone eats their own and doesn't make a noise.
Soon, it was Gu Qing's turn to receive the food that belonged to him.
The dishes are all distributed, everyone is a fixed share, except for vegetables, the meat is only pork, beef and mutton, and then served with a black chicken soup, rice is all-you-can-eat.
For Gu Qing, who lives in a modern city, this is nothing at all, especially for a rich person, it is called a nourishment, and if he is the emperor of this world, it may not be comparable.
But in the memory of Gu Qing's body, after eating the last meal or not, such a delicious meal is simply an extravagant hope.
Not only Gu Qing, but for most people in the training camp, even if it is a New Year's holiday, the food is not as good as this, although the head of the sect is very strict and ruthless, but since they want to train them to practice martial arts, then in terms of food, nutrition is naturally to keep up.
So everyone eats it like a ghost, like a ghost who has never eaten good food.
Everyone ate quickly, and when they were full, they immediately returned to the camp, because they had to read and write.
In one of Camp Nine, there is a building that looks like a school.
The Hundred Ghost Daoists are already waiting inside.
"I've seen the Taoist. ”
Gu Qing and the other teenagers entered the school hall and saluted to the Hundred Ghost Daoists in a proper manner.
The eyes of all the teenagers showed excitement, and it was not easy for ordinary people to read and write.
If you want to enter the school to read and write, you first have to pay five taels of silver for tuition, and the income of an ordinary family is more than ten taels of silver a year, and the living expenses of a family of three for a year will cost about ten taels of silver, and there is not much leftover at all.
Therefore, ordinary people can't afford to read books or go to school.
Even if there is spare money, it is reserved for children to marry daughters-in-law, although the people know that reading, writing, and martial arts can change their fate, but they also need to study and practice martial arts for a long time.
Five taels of silver is only half a year's tuition, what can be learned, at most is to know some words, it is impossible to write an article, and if you want to learn words, you have to buy paper, pen and ink, practice every day, which requires money.
Needless to say, practicing martial arts is more expensive than reading and reading.
Boiling the body every day requires a lot of nutrients, big fish and big meat are trivial, and the most expensive thing is some quenching elixirs that can assist in cultivation, which are often more than a dozen taels of silver.
Therefore, it is the privilege of the rich to study and practice martial arts.
Poor people run around every day for their livelihood, where do they get the money to learn literature and martial arts.
Therefore, being able to read and write now is a great benefit for a group of teenagers.
"No need to be polite. ”
The Hundred Ghost Daoist was dry and thin, his face was not fleshy, his cheeks were deflated, his lips were blue-black, and he smiled at the teenagers, not only did it make people feel gentle, but it was a little scary.
"There is a thousand-character text on your desk, which is the enlightenment book for all private schools, and now I will teach you to write your own name first. The Hundred Ghost Daoist also knew that he didn't look good when he smiled, so he put away his smile: "The person whose name I reported to, raise your hand and signal." ”
The Hundred Ghost Daoist had a booklet in his hand with everyone's names on it, and he opened his mouth and read: "Zhao Xiang." ”
"To. ”
A swarthy teenager raised his hand.
"Sikong Rong!"
"To. ”
"Wang Fei. ”
"To. ”
"Gu Qing. ”
"To. ”
“......”
The Hundred Ghost Daoist reported the names of thirty people in a row, and then said: "Zhao Xiang, turn the book to the third page, the fifth word in the seventh line is Zhao, and the third in the ninth line is Xiang."
Sikong Rong, turn the book to the fourth page, the ninth word in the third line is Si, the eighth word in the first line of the second page is empty, and the seventh word in the third line is Rong.
......
Gu Qing, turn the first page, the fifth word in the seventh line is Gu, and the third word in the first line of the third page is Qing. ”
The thirty teenagers were all engrossed, listening to the lectures of the Hundred Ghost Daoists very seriously, and no one dared to desert.
One hour to read, and then another hour to teach thirty teenagers to practice calligraphy.
"Now, write all the words that you have been taught today. ”
Hearing this, everyone closed their books and began to write the thirty words they learned today.
Most of the thirty teenagers had a sad face after writing ten words silently, and they remembered bitterly in their minds, but they couldn't remember it, only Gu Qing wrote all the thirty words he learned today.
"Yes, you have mastered the thirty words taught today so quickly, which is quite a bit wise. ”
The Hundred Ghost Daoist glanced at Gu Qing in some surprise.
Although Gu Qing's writing is not very good-looking and crooked, at least it is written correctly.
"That's all for today's lesson, and then I'm going to talk to you about the common sense of cultivators. ”
Wen Li, all the teenagers raised their ears and listened to the explanation of the Hundred Ghost Daoist with a serious face.