The next day, after a night of rest, the two went out, and although they did not share the same bed again, their relationship was still close. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, and the tribal people start their busy day.

Women carry their infant children on their backs to tidy up the house and raise livestock, and farmers sweat and work hard in the fields.

There are also young herders who are driving cattle and sheep outside the camp.

Everyone performs their duties, and there is a scene of living and working in peace and contentment.

The two of them talked and laughed to find Baruch.

Originally, Baruch planned to arrange waiters, cooks and other miscellaneous personnel for the new home of the two, but they refused on the grounds that they were not used to it.

This is followed by the continuation of yesterday's unfinished topic.

"Rodin, good steel is used on the edge of a knife. Your knowledge cannot be wasted. “

The Tribe's salary of 1,000 Marelli a month was not for the support of the idlers, and Rodin had to make a reciprocal contribution to be worthy of the wage.

"I'm going to give you an important task right now. “

"I'm sure you've noticed, although the Flint Tribe is not big, there are about fifty naughty little guys under the age of ten. Most of these children have parents who have been away from home for a long time and have no time to discipline their children. “

"But the tribe can't let these little ones mess around every day, and they must allocate some people to educate and nurture the children in place of their parents, so that they can learn more while they are young. “

"When the caravan was outside, I and a few old guys from the tribe held it up. ”

Baruch said, his rugged appearance revealing a hint of timid sadness.

"We old bones were almost torn apart by those little guys. ”

Then he was a little relieved, "But fortunately, now that Isha is back, the work of educating children can be temporarily transferred to her in the half year before the next business run." ”

"Then you should be as young and promising as you are, you should take on more burdens, I am going to transfer you both to help Isha deal with education matters, what do you think?"

Although the matter of the teacher had long been tacitly acknowledged, Baruch still inquired according to the pomp and showed the respect he deserved.

Rodin naturally had no problem answering, but Cynthia was a little apprehensive, "I—Am I going too?"

Baruch nodded.

"But I'm not very good at arithmetic myself, and I don't know many words, so I'm really qualified for this job?"

Since childhood, a young girl who has been working in the care of chickens, ducks, cows, sheep and other livestock, has never been exposed to the so-called "high" work full of aristocratic temperament, such as teaching and educating people.

Hearing the arrangement of the chief Baruch, a cowardice and inferiority suddenly flooded into his heart.

The girl bowed her head in panic and muttered, "But I chose to be a pastor yesterday, and that job should be more suitable for me." Besides, you said you wouldn't force us to do things we don't like. “

Seeing the girl's evasive and frightened attitude, Luo Dan suddenly felt tenderness and comforted him with pity: "Little fool, no matter what, you will never come to the meeting, don't worry so much, you can follow us to learn for a while." “

In fact, his inner monologue is: "You are just an additive, just follow us to make soy sauce with peace of mind." “

"Well, Rodin is right, at this stage, he and Isha must be in charge of most of the affairs, and you will slowly get involved and share one or two for them after you get acquainted with it. “

After a brief discussion, the two of them went to the reception room of the Big Mac felt bag and waited quietly.

It wasn't long before a tumult rang out, and a group of lively bear children poured into the hall like a tidal wave, and Isabella chased after them.

There were about fifty dolls in total, little Lori, little Zhengtai, tall, short, fat and thin, but it was a pity that Rodin didn't see a little guy like a cute doll like Kikige.

Several obese bear children took advantage of their strong bodies to grab several positions in the back first, but they looked like their nostrils were about to rise to the sky, and they had a posture of dominating the mountain.

"Sorry for the joke. I don't know how my father usually manages this group of children, it's like raising a group of little overlords, and I can't resist it at all!"

Isabella was drenched in sweat, her towering chest was rising and falling rapidly, and she was obviously tired.

"It looks like these are kids growing up in a honey jar. ”

Rodin sighed lightly, which immediately caused Isabella to resonate highly and nodded like pounded garlic.

When the bear children entered the hall, they did not relent, but became more and more rampant, chatting, dancing, imitating wild beasts and standing on the low table and roaring immaturely.

There are two little chubby dun who simply used the hall as a grassland, and started the wrestling match in a grand manner, a group of half-sized dolls shouted and cheered on the side, and the little faces were flushed, how funny and funny it was, but unfortunately the three of them couldn't laugh.

Cynthia, who has always been full of affection for children, also looked like a ghost this time, and suddenly began to pray in a low voice

"Little Ryan, you must not learn from this group of little devils in the future, otherwise my sister will not recognize you!"

Rodin sat quietly on the sidelines, admiring their various appearances, and smiled strangely from time to time.

Cynthia and Isabella were a little restless, and they spoke out many times to stop them, but the weak appearance of the whispered voice made this group of little overlords disdainful and indifferent at all.

A quarter of an hour later.

"I've almost watched the play, look at how I clean up your little things!"

Rodin suddenly stood up and stood out from the crowd of dwarf children.

At this moment, he was wearing a pale yellow leather armor, a hunter's outfit, and two large swords on his back.

Although the whole body size is not as majestic as that of the grassland man, there is an indescribable momentum.

It was the ferocious aura he had accumulated after several battles with monsters.

At the same time, the blood species is also continuously releasing the power of the bloodline to strengthen this power.

This is a small means of bloodline power, which is slightly similar to the secret wheel deterrence, but the power is very different, at most it can only deter some harmless small animals or children with fragile hearts.

What if you treat these naughty children like bloodthirsty monsters?

His face was tense and expressionless, and his cold eyes looked directly into the eyes of the group of naughty children one by one, like a cruel beast unscrupulously choosing its target and prey.

A strong, icy momentum emanated outward with him as the center of gravity, and the children who had been boiling around him stopped the noise in an instant.

This strange atmosphere spread rapidly, and at first, the two little fat duns in the hot wrestling match in the hall couldn't help but stop their movements, and they were stunned for a moment.

He wouldn't be as spoiled and soft-hearted as Baruch did, and he didn't care if anyone would be scared out of his mind.

Rich experience tells him that if he can't suppress this group of troublemakers when they meet for the first time, he can't suppress them later.

In this way, with just one look and a momentum, Rodin successfully shocked this group of little demon kings.

Suddenly, the entire hall was silent, and the sound of eager breathing could be heard.

Several children had pale faces and trembling eyes, and they did not dare to look at the lonely figure at the beginning.

The two women couldn't help but cover the corners of their mouths, watching all this in amazement.

"All stand up!"

With Rodin's order, the little overlords trembled, and they actually stood up uncontrollably.

No one dared to object, as if there was an irresistible magic in the not deep voice.

Rodin nodded in satisfaction, his momentum as if he were in prison.

"Now all of them are given me a place to sit nearby, and no fighting!"

With a bang, a group of little dolls sat in a phalanx as if they were oiled on their feet.

"Wow, how did these little guys become so obedient?"

Cynthia tilted her head and her red lips pursed lightly to reveal a thoughtful expression.

In the following time, the two witnessed one miracle after another.

The bully little imps in this group of tribes turned into a group of little sheep under Rodin's vicious eyes and fierce reprimands.

The team that had originally gathered into a mess was divided into five rows and ten columns by him, but the internal space of the Big Mac felt bag was large enough to easily accommodate this team, and there was still a lot of leeway, which was in Rodin's arms.

"Listen to me"

"Let's go!"

"One-two-one"

"Stop!"

"In the third column of the second row, the little fat dun is talking about you, what's going on? Didn't you explain the essentials of the action carefully just now? Are you lazy and didn't listen carefully. “

"Punish yourself for ten squats, immediately, immediately!"

......

Walk in unison, step in place, turn left, turn right, and stand upright......

Under his threatening teaching, the little bullies directly used the huge meeting room as a martial arts arena and staged a unique modern "big military parade". “

Although they are all the most basic and simple movements, after all, they are all seven or eight-year-old children, and they are practicing for the first time, and the movements are inevitably chaotic, taking care of one or the other, and lacking a uniform sense of beauty, but no one dares to speak and laugh.

Children who dare to challenge his authority are called in for a one-on-one eye contact.

The fear of the "One-Eyed Demon" prompted them to concentrate on carrying out the "Demon's Command" with great concentration.

The little faces were tense, sweat sliding down the sideburns, with an unprecedented look of seriousness.

Their performances are chaotic, but they are no longer as careless and unstructured as before.

There was a faint hint of inexplicable momentum.

Isabella, who was on the side, couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw the poor appearance of the little ghosts sweating one by one.

I couldn't help but suggest: "Almost, Rodin, it's time to let the children rest and rest, don't get tired!"

Cynthia nodded approvingly.

"All of them, rest in place, don't make noise!"

With Rodin's order, the array of imp heads, which was originally like a tight bowstring, suddenly loosened, and one by one Lori Shota lay directly on the ground regardless of it, surprisingly, there was only a sparse noise here, and it quickly disappeared.

The children of the grassland have been exposed to horses, cattle and sheep a lot since childhood, and there is such a boundless large playground for them to run freely, and most of their physical fitness is good.

The half-hour queue training just now did not exhaust their bodies, but the seemingly ubiquitous vicious eyes of the "One-Eyed Great Demon" made them stab their backs one by one, and greatly stimulated their young hearts, leaving an indelible deep impression.

Once relaxed, one by one they were mentally exhausted, and they looked a little cute.

Because of the sparse population of the grassland tribes, this group of children is the treasure of the family on weekdays, and the parents are afraid of melting in the palm of their hands, and they are even more reluctant to beat and scold, how can they ever be looked at so harshly?

So they don't lack exercise, but they are lazy and undisciplined.

The corners of Rodin's mouth curled up with a hint of concealment, in fact, at first he just wanted to give this group of bear children a dismount, who knew that once the action was launched, he would be a little unable to stop. So it was logical to satisfy his long-cherished wish full of bad taste.

"You can't be military training instructors for college students and high school students, but it's not bad to teach elementary school students. ”

After this training, sweeping the bear child's sluggish and trance-like expression, he had a sense of smug satisfaction.

"Looks like it's working well. ”

Cynthia angrily pressed her ear to him and said, "Isn't it a bit too much?" Master Baruch asked you to teach them arithmetic, why did you teach this nonsense instead?"

Rodin was immersed in an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, and replied nonchalantly: "The children of the steppe are all as tough and courageous as bears, how can they be knocked down so easily!?

Isabella was quite appreciative of his method just now, "I really didn't misunderstand you, and easily packed up this group of little guys. “

"I think there's an indescribable truth in your training method. “

"It's ridiculous, it's just that you can't pull your face to kill them, but I don't have this scruple. For bear children, you have to convince them all at once, or you will suffer endlessly!"

"Bear child?"

Isabella was slightly puzzled and then smiled, "It's quite vivid, I can't see that you have a set of theories, do you have any experience to teach us?"

Cynthia, on the other side, also quietly pricked up her ears.

Rodin waved his hand and said nonsense: "In my eyes, if you want to discipline children of this age, it is nothing more than making good use of their duality!"

"Oh, can you elaborate a little bit?"

"Two minds are curiosity and competitiveness, and one is plasticity. ”

"They want to find out about everything"

"I am keen to compete with my peers, and I am happy to win and lose. ”

"At this stage, the knowledge they learn and the habits they develop can easily be maintained for a lifetime. ”

"Encouragement is often more effective than criticism. ”

......

Rodin combined some of his own views with inferences to make up theories and threw them away without money, and Cynthia seemed to understand whether she understood or not. Isabella's eyes lit up, like listening to a fairy sound, and she didn't know where to find a notebook, and she recorded it while listening, and nodded deeply from time to time.

Are these messy theories of knowledge useful, and how much impact can they have?

No one knows, but a small butterfly has begun to flap its wings and flutter.

After resting for a quarter of an hour or so, the children's eyes regained a little brightness, but their eyes still looked at Rodin's back with fear in their bones.

Isabella was content to put away the "Rodin quotes" close to her.

"Teacher Rodin, go on, this morning's time is all handed over to you, play freely, don't be restrained. ”

It had only arrived at ten o'clock in the morning, and Rodin could still play with the bear for another two hours.

His gaze swept over the dolls subtly, and suddenly made Lori and Zhengtai tremble like frightened fawns.

But he had no intention of torturing them any longer.

The extremes of things must be reversed, hit a stick, and give a sweet date, combine work and rest, and give both grace and power.

"It's all there, sit down in my previous position, sit upright!"

Seeing the trembling and tense faces of the dolls, he said with satisfaction, "Congratulations on the temporary end of your training this morning. ”

"Whew-"

In an instant, dozens of children in the field touched their chests and made relieved expressions, and the two girls on the side were overjoyed.

"I have to say, you gave me a great surprise from the training just now!"

"It's a huge step forward to look at the quiet atmosphere you have now, and to think about the messy environment you used to be. “

Most children may not be able to comprehend all of it, but they understand the meaning of "progress" and that the "one-eyed demon" is praising them.

The nervous little face that was about to cry suddenly burst into a bright and excited smile.

"You are wonderful, worthy of being the sons and daughters of the tribe. “

"To reward you, I'm going to tell you a story, a fairy tale you've never heard of. ’“

"The name of this story is Jack and the Beanstalk. “

......

The expressions on the little faces are sometimes admirable, sometimes surprised, sometimes annoyed, and change with the storyline.

A pair of big black eyes stared at Rodin without blinking, and the children pricked up their ears for fear of missing a single plot.

That mellow voice, depicting a dreamy and wonderful world, for this era of rather poor spiritual world, there is no doubt that it has an irresistible charm, firmly attracting the hearts of all children.

Time passed quietly, and before you knew it, an hour passed, and the children and the two girls listened to it with relish, and the story was far from over.

"Well, that's all for today's story. “

"Ahh

"No, Mr. Rodin will talk about it again!"

The originally quiet and well-behaved bear child suddenly wanted to rebel and make a noise, but he simply looked at him with a few intimidations, and the environment returned to calm.

They have lingering fears about the ferocity of the "One-Eyed Demon".

"You have to listen to the story first, and today is not the case. But if I'm happy with everyone's performance in the future, I can consider extending the story meeting tomorrow. “

"Teacher, I must be obedient!"

"We're definitely not naughty anymore!"

"You'll be satisfied. “

Stimulated by a simple sentence, the simple little ones expressed their positions one after another, and their little faces showed serious and serious appearances.

The allure of this fairy tale is beyond imagination.

"Now everyone has a quarter of an hour's rest, but into the last lesson of this morning, which is also the most important arithmetic study. ”

The arithmetic class was a great success, in addition to the arithmetic knowledge, there were also some interesting stories from time to time, and most of the bear children listened to the end seriously, and scrambled to raise their hands to answer the questions under the stimulus of Rodin's extra reward. The children of the grassland have been atmospheric since childhood, and there are very few introverts.

It wasn't until noon that the class ended, and the children left the teacher's hall in an orderly manner.

Cynthia and Isabella rushed up and gave him a thumbs up, and Brooke came out of nowhere and laughed at him.

"Mr. Rodin is really talented, I am very relieved that this group of little guys will be handed over to you to discipline me!"

But he understands his true level, a few catties and a few taels, and he can just fool this group of bear children in this remote and backward grassland tribe, and put them on the earth to grasp a lot of them better than what he taught, and there are countless of them. There's no show-off either.

Happily, at the end of the morning, his day's work was completed, and in the afternoon Isabella was taught the history of writing and customs, while Cynthia sat in on the study.