Both men and women are required to read and write in the school.

Decree issued by the Yamen.

Not only can the Qian family not understand, but Xiang Laosan also doesn't understand, and the landlord of the family doesn't understand it, but this does not prevent this matter from landing.

Next.

Before dawn, a new official from the yamen came to register his name.

No matter how unwilling the Qian family is.

After seeing the head of the alley chief Luo being hung at the door of Qili Lane, he took the initiative to push the dog girl out, not wanting to lose his life for the dog mongrel.

"All stand."

"Don't run around, keep up."

There are many half-year-old children in Qili Lane, but most of them are boys, and there are relatively few girls, and girls from poor families can get married after the age of twelve.

The dog mongrel is eight years old this year, and according to the established plan, he will be able to marry in another four years.

But the oldest 16-year-old boy is less than 1.3 meters.

They stared blankly at the clerks.

Some of them followed the team to the central city in a daze.

There, a huge courtyard has been built, and in order to avoid shocking the world, Chen Ping did not do cross-era design, but combined local characteristics.

The building is not high, only three floors.

There are five classrooms on each floor of the main teaching building, with a total of 15 rooms.

Because considering that most of these children have no education, Chen Ping has only divided into three levels of education for the time being.

Considering that the cement white wall is not compatible with the local building, the wall and floor are made of anti-corrosion wood, and the roof is not capped with cement, but traditional black tiles.

The only difference is.

There was an extra lightning rod on the roof of the building, and a few array talismans hidden in the wooden planks.

In the middle of the courtyard.

The third floor of the school building.

After Chen Ping finally checked the last classroom and made sure that there were no problems, he turned around and asked Yang Yunzhi.

"Are you all together?"

"Childe, let's go, the whole county is going door-to-door, and a total of 631 children have arrived."

"Did you encounter any difficulties during this time?"

"Originally, there were, and there were a few old rich people who didn't want to let their children come over, but after the county Yong's knife was pulled out, there was no resistance."

"Well, pay attention to proportion, for those who are sensible and cooperative, they should be treated equally like the people."

"Understood."

Yang Yun knew that behind Chen Ping, who had been following him for the past few days, after witnessing Chen Ping taking several mountains into his sleeve with one hand, he suddenly understood why the imperial army had not come to beg for thieves for a long time.

Originally.

The strongman who forcibly occupied this Yanggu County was originally a master of the imperial power outside the world.

Imperial Dragon Court, I'm afraid it's just a joke in the eyes of the other party.

And that's exactly what happened.

Yang Yun knew that he was willing to do things for Chen Ping to the letter.

With Chen Parallel's style, he will naturally not be treated badly.

Being able to seek a fairy fate for children and grandchildren is also a very fragrant truth.

"Let's go, this group of children is probably in a hurry."

Chen Ping glanced at the black pressure on the playground.

Didn't make the students wait longer.

Rushed to the playground with a group of instructors.

Over there.

It has been divided into men and women, and they are lined up in two squares from low to high.

After Chen Ping and his entourage took the stage.

The half-grown children in the audience all looked at Chen Ping curiously, because this young adult looked like a character who came out of the painting, and they had never seen such a beautiful sign.

As for the noise.

Inexistent.

In the face of the unknown, the child's fear is greater than curiosity.

Except for dog mongrels.

Because of malnutrition, she was too thin and was placed in front of the queue, standing with a five-year-old child, so she recognized Chen Ping again at first sight.

She couldn't help but glance down at the white cloth that wrapped her beneath it.

Look up at the platform again.

I heard the other person start talking.

"I know a lot of you don't know why you're here."

"It's okay, you'll understand slowly."

"But be afraid, if you have any questions, remember to go to the teacher next to you, they will help you in any way they can."

"Today is everyone's first day at school."

"Hope~"

"I hope you can grow up well."

Looking at the immature, confused, and fearful ground faces below, Chen Ping said in the end, but there was no way to continue, and the long manuscript that was originally prepared in his belly was very weak at this moment.

For this group of kids.

The most important thing at the moment may not be enlightenment, but to let the other party live like a person.

Therefore, Chen Ping decisively ended the formal opening ceremony and let the teachers lead the children to the classroom.

Classes are not divided according to age, but according to the level of literacy of the other person.

Those who are familiar with the Four Books and the Five Classics will directly enter the large class.

Those who have opened Mengxue and can memorize the three-character scripture will enter the middle class.

Those who can't even write their own names and are 100% illiterate will be enrolled in a small class.

The dog mongrel took the pen, looked at the white paper handed out by the instructor, scratched his head anxiously, and looked at the other people who had written on it.

I also learned, and drew three forks.

Naturally, this move could not pass the test, and he was beaten as illiterate and thrown into a small class.

The classrooms are not small.

But there are not many tables, just over thirty seats.

The dog mongrel stared blankly at the white lamp beads hanging from the ceiling, it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful thing.

"Everybody get a good seat."

"Sit down!"

Hearing this, the dog mongrel hurriedly found a vacant seat and sat down, looking directly at the instructor speaking on the podium.

"Okay, let me introduce myself first, I am a native of Yanggu, I have been studying for three years, I am just an account room that can't eat, but by the immortal Chen Jushi, I have the truth, from today on, I will preach and solve your doubts on behalf of the layman, you can't remember me, but remember not to forget the grace of the layman."

"And remember them all?"

The children sitting in the audience only understood halfway, but nodded obediently.

"Well, let's move on to our first lesson."

The instructor picked up the white chalk and wrote a line on the blackboard.

"School Admission Handbook".

"I'll just listen to you."

"1. When you encounter something that cannot be solved, find the instructor as soon as possible.

"2. Don't bully your classmates."

"3. Don't defecate in the open."

......

Now the dog mongrel can understand.

Dozens of minutes later.

The sleepy dog girl was slapped on the table by a lesbian at the head of a nest next to her.

"The instructor told us to go with him."

"Ah~"

The dog mongrel woke up, looked at each other gratefully, and hurried to follow the group.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Canteen.

The dog mongrel looked at a small piece of fried meat in the wooden bowl, and after a few bites, tears fell from her eyes, she didn't know how long it had been since she had eaten rice, let alone meat.

The school actually includes rice!

Whining~

Under dusk.

Amid the parents' worries, a group of half-grown children rushed home with their newly received satchels.

They can't wait to share what they have seen in the school today.

"It's back!" Qian, who was breastfeeding the child in his arms, looked at the dog mongrel and wanted to grab the satchel in the other party's hand, but the latter hid tightly behind him and ran into the house to hide.

Night.

A figure that had been curled up in the foothills got up again, took out a new booklet from his satchel, and stared at the little man drawn on it by the moonlight.

For some reason, she had never looked forward to tomorrow so much.