After the mud embryo was ready, it was almost dark, Chen Chao asked several members of the construction team to go back to the cave to rest and wait for the meal, while he himself went back to the house to check the homework of the full-time class by the last daylight.

I checked everyone's homework first, Wu's is the best, and Yuan's is medium. The children learn the language well, and they can basically use it after repeating it a few times.

But the word bar...

It's a bit hard to put into words...

The main thing is that they don't know why they want to learn this, what is the use of learning it, unlike witches who are immediately useful and know why they are learning.

Chen Chao looked at these crooked and twisted big characters with a strong self-style, well, how can someone still make words out of thin air?

How did the simplified word 'go' come to be a painting? Walking and walking, are you about to fly?

He pointed to the sand table where he had written out of thin air and asked, "Who wrote this?" ”

Wu coughed twice, "Ahem... Yellow... Inflammation..."

Huang Yan next to him looked at Wu first, and then at Chen Chao's, and while everyone was not paying attention, he quietly put his hands behind his back.

But how could it escape Chen Chao's eyes, he walked behind everyone, and sure enough, he saw Huang Yan holding a few chestnuts in his palm, it should be that when he was busy just now, a little old man took it from the old attendant who was preparing to cook.

Chen Chao looked at the piece of homework that belonged to Huang Yan, not only made words out of thin air, crooked, but also messy, he felt angry, and asked sharply, "Huang Yan, why did you write like this?" ”

"Huh? Isn't that right? Huang Yan shook the chestnut in his palm, a little puzzled, didn't he write it all? Although some places look a little different, I did finish writing.

"Look, do your words look like those written by other students?" Chen Chao asked patiently.

The result was an incredibly affirmative answer, "Like! ”

Chen.........

After a quick teaching, what he received was a few perfunctory sounds from Huang Yan, and finally Chen Chao gave an ultimatum, "Huang Yan didn't have grilled fish to eat today." ”

After deciding the fate of Huang Yan's food tonight, Chen Xinchao looked at a certain little old man with sheep's horns, which was also a picture of his hands behind his back, and at a glance, he knew that he was also holding a few chestnuts in his palms.

Well, I didn't learn very well in my studies, and I didn't know how to eat snacks in class, and the class leader was the first to take the lead.

Chen Chao didn't expose the old and young on the spot, but returned to the sand table again, he didn't look carefully just now, but this time he actually found an assignment second only to Yuan.

Although it is still a little crooked, it can be seen that it is written very seriously. He pointed to the assignment and asked, "Who wrote this?" ”

Wu saw that the matter of eating chestnuts just now was not discovered, and he was a little relieved before replying, "Yes... Small stones. ”

When Xiaoshi next to him heard someone calling his name, he hurriedly shouted, "Ah..."

His attention just now was all on the chestnuts in the hands of the little old man and Huang Yan, and his saliva was about to flow out. When I heard someone call my name, I thought it was the same as before, and it was time to eat.

He didn't look around, jumped off the fire pit quickly, and rushed out of the "Tengteng" one.

As a result, Chen Chao grabbed the animal skin clothes on his body, and pulled them back to the kang with one hand.

It was only natural that Little Stone was well written, because the thing could not bear the punishment of halving the food. Words are such things, just like the cat and the tiger, just write and copy carefully.

But this kid can't learn the language well, he is always reluctant to open his mouth to speak, and he is timid in everything except eating. It is estimated that he also knows that he is not as good as others in learning the language, so he wants to rely on writing to save the game, so as not to deduct food.

A few months after Xiao Shi came to the tribe, his face with yellow muscles and thin muscles before was obviously much better, although he didn't have Huang Yan's strong feeling of being a tiger, but he could obviously see some meat on his face.

But when it comes to eating, the problem of binge eating still hasn't gotten rid of, maybe I'm hungry and scared before, and I treat every meal as the last meal. If you don't control it, this kid can hold himself to death.

Chen Chao didn't care about him for a few days, but he found that this kid was lying on the ground and moaning after every meal, and when he went to take a look, he found that he had eaten enough food for two adults.

I don't know where he got the food from, but he probably ate one bite of fish here and two bites of meat there. When everyone saw that he had lost weight like this, they would all give him a bite or two of food in distress.

Chen Chao, who walked back and forth a few times in the same place helplessly, looked at the little children and the little old men sitting on the fire pit, and waved his big hand, "Add two grilled fish to the small stone today!" Huang Yan didn't grill fish to eat today, and he has to hand in two homework assignments tomorrow afternoon. Class! ”

When everyone heard the word 'class', they all ran out excitedly, they had already smelled the aroma of pork stewed chestnuts, the burnt aroma of grilled fish, and the greasy smell of roast pork specially enjoyed by the three tribal leaders.

And Chen Chao leaned on the door frame and looked at these little children who were doing birds and beasts, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

He wondered if he had taught how to write too early, and that the lure of food alone would hardest drive away some of the native children of the tribe.

As soon as the punishment of food fell on their side, their mother turned around and saved some of her share for them to eat.

And most importantly, I can't prove that learning words is a useful thing to do. Witchcraft can be used when they learn it, but how can these little kids convince them to learn words?

After all, in the previous world, there were endless picture books, and children could get in touch with the bigger world by learning words.

And in the hearts of the little kids here, I guess I think that as long as the entire tribe can write, it would be nice to be able to record every big thing? Why should we learn what Wu is going to learn?

And when we grow up, we don't want to be witches, we grow up to be in the hunting team/to make pottery/to fish/to have a stone axe...

But as a modern person, Chen Chao understands the importance of words very well. Language has time and geography limitations, and words don't, but is that useful for those little kids?!

Hiccup, but in the modern era, when you don't forcibly instill a certain concept, you probably don't know what to read for...

However, it may also be based on the general environment they live in, based on the fact that all people can do it, so they never exclude literacy.

And the little kid on the side of the Tianyuan tribe is difficult to do~~

The moon climbed up the branches, and it didn't snow today, but the Tian Yuan tribe still chose to have dinner in the cave.

The members of the tribe, from young to young, lined up one by one, and took the day's food from the witch's hand with their own clay bowls. In winter, it is no longer possible to distribute food in small groups as before, when food is easier to obtain, and in winter it is about eating and storing food.

Therefore, the members of the hunting party also changed from three meals a day to two meals a day, and although the rest of the people also had two meals a day, they received less food.

For example, a hunting party can get three bowls of broth and two grilled fish per person, while a gathering party can only get three bowls of broth and one grilled fish, and so on.

When the little boy was distributed, Chen Chao whispered a few words in the ear of the little old man with the horn of the sheep, and the little old man happily handed over the assigned rights to him.

Seeing Huang Yan holding his clay bowl and happily waiting for tonight's food, he knew at a glance that he didn't take Chen Chao's punishment today seriously at all.

When he saw that he only had a pitiful bowl of soup, he turned his head to look at the friends around him, and his mouth began to slowly flatten.

raised his head and looked pitifully at Chen Chao, who was distributing food, only to see him stuff two grilled fish into Xiaoshi's hand, and beckoned him to come over.

Although Huang Yan was aggrieved in his heart, he still walked to Chen Chao's side, he didn't know why he was missing a grilled fish today.

Chen Chao touched Huang Yan, who was stunned, and asked seriously, "Do you know why you didn't grill fish to eat today?" ”

Huang Yan shook his head.

Chen???

Chen...

Co-author: When you got out of school this afternoon, you listened to a lonely sound?