"What? Being a teacher? ”

Mo Ninglong almost thought that he had misheard: "No, I can't." ”

I didn't expect that the scene where I taught Bai to speak would be regarded as a good teacher by Schattdecor .

Let him teach his children to read or something, he doesn't even have children, hey.

Xia thought that Mo Ninglong was not confident, and said encouragingly: "There will always be countless firsts in life, I believe in you." ”

"I ......"

Without waiting for Mo Ninglong to insist, Xia Te had already left.

"Teacher or something, I really can't do it." Mo Ninglong said no, but in his heart, he had already thought about the difficulty of the church text.

There are many discourses in the Atlas, and almost every race has its own language.

At the same time, there is a continental lingua franca.

Similar to Mandarin in Huaxia.

It is this lingua franca used by human tribes.

There is no difference between lingua franca and Chinese, which is why Qu Yanzhi and Mo Ninglong can communicate freely.

Mo Ninglong thought about teaching children (his own children), but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

It's just a matter of minutes.

Schattor had already brought a group of children.

There is also a slightly larger blonde girl.

He pointed to the girl standing beside him and said, "This is Nasha, the teacher who temporarily manages these children, and the only teacher at present, who is usually responsible for teaching children literacy and some other ethnic words, and it will be a lot easier for her if you share it." ”

I looked at the blonde girl with a European face in front of me, and then at the innocent children.

Mo Ninglong nodded: "Although I can't guarantee that I can teach this group of children well, I am willing to share some pressure for this beautiful young lady." ”

Nasha didn't look in good shape, her pale complexion and thin body seemed to fall down in the next second.

Under Mo Ninglong's perception, this girl is obviously very young, but she looks like a 40-year-old woman, and her temples are a little silvery.

Maybe it's for this group of children.

In Mo Ninglong's eyes, any teacher is worthy of respect, but unfortunately, this truth will only be understood by everyone when they become adults.

"Thank you very much for your help." Nasha bowed slightly.

Mo Ninglong hurriedly helped the other party up: "It's nothing, it's just something that you can do." ”

Nasha broke free from Mo Ninglong's support and seriously bent her waist to ninety degrees: "Thank you very much, maybe this is something that doesn't matter to you, but it is very important for these children and the future of mankind." ”

The characteristics of human beings that can survive in these troubled times are not only efficient reproduction speed, but also wisdom.

Without wisdom there is no knowledge.

If Chartreuse does not know the language of the Divine Machine, he will not be able to obtain information from the Divine Machine, let alone predict possible threats.

If that were the case, the human tribe would have perished a thousand times.

So Nasha's performance is not an exaggeration at all.

Nasha is not the most knowledgeable here, but she is the only one who can teach.

Nasha herself knows how her body is, and she doesn't ask for anything.

I just don't want to leave this group of children one day without someone to teach.

When Nasha raised her head, Mo Ninglong smiled and said, "I will be responsible for this group of children to the end." ”

During this time, it's not bad to be a teacher in a boring time?

Thinking of this, Mo Ninglong looked at the group of children beside Nasha kindly.

"So when will you start teaching?"

"Sorry, we all have to travel for the rest of the day, rest for the night, and the teaching classes can only be carried out on the road."

Nasha is not in good health, which is something that everyone knows.

But no one said anything.

The whole team was accommodating her.

Even if she slowed down, Nasha was still tired from teaching as she walked.

Mo Ninglong wanted to replace her immediately, but as a novice, he didn't have the confidence: "Nasha, let's do it, you continue your teaching first, and I'll observe and learn." ”

Nasha coughed lightly and nodded.

Along the way, the child walked around Nasha as the center.

This may be the most humble teaching environment Mo Ninglong has ever seen.

There are no classrooms, no desks, stools, and chairs, and the whole teaching relies on a charcoal pen and a template the size of Nasha's hand.

Mo Ninglong quietly followed behind Nasha, his palm on his shoulder, and the soft elf checked Nasha.

Serious respiratory problems caused by too much ash in the lungs, severe malnutrition of the body, and lack of sunlight seem to be the cause of this.

This body can be described as devastated, and it is a miracle that this girl is alive.

However, miracles don't last forever.

The amount of exercise brought about by the sudden migration is depriving the girl of the last shred of life.

Xuan Ao's words wrapped around Mo Ninglong's wrist.

A soft golden light entered Nasha's body from the palm of her hand.

This wonderful scene immediately attracted the young children.

Nasha also found out about Mo Ninglong's actions.

A strange force was warming her cold body.

The pain in the lungs is gone.

My body also felt empowered.

"What is this?" Nasha asked, surprised.

Mo Ninglong gave Nasha a reassuring smile: "Don't forget what I said, no one will die due to disability and illness with me." ”

"Are you feeling better?" Mo Ninglong cleaned up some congenital deficiencies and acquired stubborn diseases in Nasha's body.

Nasha, whose complexion was a little ruddy, curled the corners of her lips and smiled very movingly: "It's never been better." ”

Mo Ninglong put away the technique and said: "Your body is still a little malnourished, and you still need to recuperate for a while, whether it's for yourself or these children, don't be too busy recently." ”

Saying that, Mo Ninglong turned his head again and said a little sternly at the child: "Do you understand, you bear children, don't make trouble for Sister Nasha!" ”

The children nodded in silence.

There is always a feeling that if you don't obey, you will be miserable.

Nasha pulled Mo Ninglong funny: "Sister Linglong, you scared them." ”

"Children are still young and ignorant, sometimes they can only use pain to make them understand their mistakes deeply, and I hope these children know what it means to respect their teachers and their own human identity than those Chinese characters."

After Mo Ninglong's words, Nasha stayed in place stupidly.

"If you're in a daze, you won't be able to keep up with the team."

"Ah, here we are." Nasha came back to her senses and hurriedly trotted to catch up with Mo Ninglong.

Nasha is much better, but nowhere near healthy.

The sudden run made her lungs a little breathless.

"Don't exercise vigorously, your body is not good." Mo Ninglong didn't want to reveal his identity, so the repair technique he used was only the most rudimentary.

Nasha waved her hand: "I'm fine, I'm just thinking that you must be a good teacher!" ”