With the full popularization of writing and basic mathematics, the people can finally graduate from the Purple Flower Literacy School, and now the most common thing everyone talks about is what career to choose.

And those who graduated with difficulty all chose to farm without hesitation and became farmers.

Don't underestimate farming! If you are a farmer, it is also a profession to enter the ancestral hall and be enshrined!

Except for the dozen or so people who continued to study theory with Jun Qianqian, the rest were disbanded on the spot and went to seek truth and knowledge in practice.

She has written many textbooks, and she can choose from a variety of subjects.

"You have to learn."

Jun Qianqian had two dark circles under her eyes, and she smiled gently at Luo Ze.

If he dares to say a "no", the slippers on her feet will "accidentally" fly to his face!

"What do you think! Of course I'll learn everything you write. ”

Luo Ze looked at Jun Qianqian, she was resentful about reworking the textbooks, she hurriedly stepped forward to hug her and touch her head to coax, and hurriedly thought about making something delicious to treat her in her heart.

"Count you as having a good attitude towards learning!"

Scholars are usually a bit perfectionist, and Jun Qianqian used a lot of drafts to finally sort out all the subjects.

Different from the division of politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry and biology in her previous life, she focused her knowledge more specifically on her career.

Textbooks such as "Mechanical Structure", "Weapon Manufacturing", "Agricultural Production", "Illustrated Plants and Livestock Breeding" were neatly bound, and the tribesmen also cherished the covers covered with animal skins.

It's just that these subjects can only be taught by Jun Qianqian herself.

"Xiaoduo, are you going to choose "Mechanical Structure"? I will become a very good carpenter in the future! ”

Jun Qianqian stared at Xiao Duo, the children are very malleable, and they are all left to continue studying, except for the small basket that is determined to study weapons, most of them have not yet chosen a subject.

"Is the carpenter very good?"

Xiaoduo's eyes are shiny, but to make such a thing as a bearing, it should be within the scope of striking iron, right?

"The mechanical structure will choose different materials, whether it is wood or iron, as long as you learn it, you can easily make anything! How awesome! ”

Jun Qianqian's posture is like an insurance seller.

"Then I'm going to learn! I want to learn! ”

Xiaoduo is so easy to fool, you don't need to talk about any big truths, just tell him that he is very handsome! Awesome! That's enough.

"I remember you saying that it was the hardest book of all the textbooks?"

Xiao Duo happily ran to flip through the book, and the others helped Daze to light a fire, Luo Ze squatted next to Jun Qianqian, watching her pick up the small wrench again and gently tap the outer shaft of the bearing.

"It is precisely because it is difficult to learn that we have to cast a wide net and catch more fish!"

The knowledge of mechanics is a little more complicated, and Luo Ze can't learn it quickly.

Jun Qianqian shuddered for no reason.

She recalled Luo Ze's error-ridden three-dimensional geometry exercises, and her hands couldn't help but tremble.

I have to admit that this guy is a liberal arts brain, and he specializes in art, and no matter how smart he is, he also has subjects that he is not good at.

But Luo Ze's other subjects are good, especially Chinese, and now he can write a set of small words.

"Now that the little babies in the clan are older, I'll leave the three thousand words and four arithmetic to Kai'Sa to teach, she told me so some time ago."

Counting up, Xiaobai of her family is still the eldest of the children of the Purple Flower Tribe.

She began to gradually share the pressure of teaching, and when the current group of people who had chosen the subjects had learned well, the next group of students would be taught by them.

Her energy is limited, and the time agreed with the wilderness tribe in spring is getting closer and closer.

"You are optimistic about the people, this year first in the pigsty to urge the wheat to sprout, so that it will be planted in the ground later, and you don't have to worry about the cold seedlings in the spring will freeze to death, and dig the bamboo shoots directly by hand, don't use a hoe, the roots are dug up, if the iron is not enough, melt the iron pot first, everyone hold on first, and wait for us to come back."

Jun Qianqian instructed, in fact, it was still early, but she was afraid that she would forget to say it when she was busy in the future.

"Qianqian, you don't think I'll let you go to the wilderness tribe alone, right?"

The more Luo Ze listened, the more outrageous it became, and he quickly interrupted her.

"It's not alone, Ana and Pelo are there."

Jun Qianqian tilted her head and looked puzzled.

"I'll go too."

She went out of the house, how could he rest assured that she would hand it over to others?

"But spring ploughing is important—"

"Aren't they milk-drinking children who can't leave people at a glance?"

Luo Ze said angrily, and the people who were listening with their ears pricked up on the blast furnace all shivered in unison.

"You're the head of a clan!"

Jun Qianqian looked at Luo Ze's natural appearance, and roared in her heart to let him be dedicated!

"I think it's a good time to test the people's ability to manage themselves."

Luo Ze also seriously remembered the excuse, she actually felt a little reasonable when she heard it?

"That's not going to work either!"

The two quarreled on this issue until the spring blossomed, and they still couldn't reach a consensus, but as soon as Luo Ze's cute nirvana came out, Jun Qianqian finally made concessions:

Ana's team escorted Jun Qianqian, and set off to the wilderness tribe first, and when the spring ploughing was almost busy, Luo Ze would come to meet them.

As a result, both sides of the argument felt that they had lost.

I really can't stand him, how can a big man be so clingy!

Jun Qianqian sat on the sheep cart and swayed along the path, covering her face with her hands and complaining quietly.

"You really are."

Pello looked at her speechlessly.

If you want to say something like that, at least take back the smile from the corner of your mouth.

The advance team of the Purple Flower Tribe has set off, and this is the first time Jun Qianqian has traveled so far since she came to this world.

The condition of the road is not very good, the spring snow melts, most places are muddy, the speed of the road is not fast, and they are not in a hurry.

They wanted to leave enough goats to pull the plough in the tribe, so they only set up a cart, which was not good to look at empty, and they brought some gifts for the wild tribes.

"Looking at this pile of things, you know that when you go to the Baiyan Tribe, it's definitely not just to see."

Pula, who was standing at the gate of the tribe, stared at Jun Qianqian with a dead face.

"How can you say that, it's obvious that our purple flowers are humble and polite!"

Jun Qianqian puffed out her cheeks dissatisfiedly.

"Forget it, whatever you want to do, since you're all here, don't even think about running!"

Pula rushed up and hugged Jun Qianqian, her petite figure was caged entirely, giving her the illusion of being pounced on by a bear.

"I still want to ask, have we done what we asked us to do?"

Jun Qianqian struggled hard before pushing Pula away, let's wait for a while, she is more concerned about going to the Baiyan tribe now!