"It's just to praise you for being handsome!"

Mu Bai suddenly realized that maybe at any time boys don't like others to praise themselves with the word 'good-looking'?

"You like to see me laugh?"

Mang moved a little closer to her, and a smiling face came in front of her even more exaggeratedly.

Mu Bai's heart beat a little faster for no reason.

"Just tell me, why are you so close!"

Keeping enough distance from people to gain a sense of security, Mu Bai was very repulsed by Mang's abrupt behavior, and his body unconsciously retreated again and again.

Although she and Mang are already very familiar and good friends, and have always cooperated tacitly, in the end, the other party is a young and healthy adult man.

Even if Mu Bai knew that she was still a baby and didn't dare to think in other directions, the male hormonal aura on the subject's body was so strong that she couldn't look at it directly, which still made her feel dangerous for no reason.

What's more, the other party still has such a face!

"Liar, say it's good-looking but don't want to see it......"

The smile on Mang's face slowly retracted, and he even moved his position a little lost, away from Mu Bai and the bonfire, and sat alone in a dark corner.

In Mu Bai's mind, a picture suddenly flashed.

In the picture, a wounded lone wolf licks his wounds alone......

Isn't this interesting to you?

Ahh

Mu Bai quickly shook his head.

What are you thinking? Is it because there are no TV movies to watch, and in the cultural desert, she has been forced to make up a big drama on her own?

Not to mention that Mang, as the most powerful existence in the tribe, will definitely not be easily injured, let alone lose something that should be lost by a small refusal of his own.

What's more, she has already seen the fierceness of the folk customs of the ancient people.

At the Green Grass Festival, all the young men and women, when they saw their favorite objects, either sang their hearts or danced courtship dances, all of them were enthusiastic and straightforward, and they were not at all subtle in the major events of racial reproduction.

It's like being misunderstood.

Besides, his small body should not be in line with their aesthetics.

Whether it is from the three views or the five senses, there is an insurmountable gap, and there is no room for misunderstanding.

I must have thought too much about it!

Thinking about this, Mu Bai calmed down a lot.

He even took the initiative to go over to discuss the matter of the school with Mang.

Ten years of trees, 100 years of people.

Mu Bai has promoted all kinds of new things in the tribe, that is, with convenience as the main purpose, and he really does it wherever he wants.

But when it comes to education and running schools, she can be said to be quite cautious.

After the idea of teaching everyone to read and write came up, she even did a pilot first.

Through literacy classes, some people were first exposed to writing and arithmetic, and after seeing the convenience and benefits, the idea of promoting the whole tribe was born.

Whether it is the location of the school or the design and production of desks and chairs, the whole process is under Mu Bai's own attention.

Seeing that the school has been completed, everything will be on track.

Mu Bai is now worried about the teacher, the course arrangement, and all the learning content!

Although Mu Bai has always had a belief in his heart that he will definitely be able to go back, he has been here for a while.

Why, you have to leave some merits to make sense, right?

"Dashi is careful, you let him go to the school, I can rest assured, I just want to use animal skin textbooks, and the children in the tribe have one in their hands, this is too wasteful, right?"

It's a pity that Mu Bai's idea is good, but when it was really about to be implemented, the first level was stuck.

Mang looked at Mu Bai, as if he was surprised, and he looked completely incomprehensible.

Mu Bai shook his head, "Don't waste it, this textbook is essential!" ”

In fact, it is no wonder that it was opposed by Mang, and the animal skin was too important to the ancient people in the Mangyuan.

Before Mu Bai appeared, animal skins were all the hope of everyone to keep out the cold.

Even after she appeared, the most unpulled split-beak rabbit skin was collected, and later made boots, gloves, scarves, and clothing fillers, etc., it can be said that the materials are used to the fullest, and there is no waste at all.

But now he heard Mu Bai say that he wanted to take a lot of animal skins out to make textbooks for the little cubs to go to school, how could he not be surprised?

During this time, he had seen how to make hides that could be written.

Now the account books of the tribe are all made of fine animal skins and wool tanning, and the consumption is not small.

"There must be a uniform standard for teaching knowledge to children, and that is textbooks."

"There can be a lot of teachers in the class, but if everyone says something different, wouldn't it make the children dizzy? Who's listening? ”

"Think about it, you are amazing, you are never afraid when you encounter a fierce beast, you fight it directly, and teach fighting skills, and the other person feels that he can't beat it, he must immediately turn around and run, he can teach the children the skills of escaping, this is all right?"

"But who are the children going to listen to? To go or to stay? ”

"With a textbook, you don't have to make difficulties, a book corresponds to a child of a certain age, the young naturally learn to escape, and the older can learn combat skills!"

"And the best way to do it once and for all is to pool the experience of the most experienced people in the tribe and teach it to the children, and you don't have to worry about whether the teacher is competent!"

Mu Bai was patient and explained to Mang little by little.

In fact, I sighed hard in my heart.

If the paper could be improved a little better, wouldn't it be nothing!

In the end, it is her own limited ability.

As soon as she walked through, she began to worry about the paper.

Although there was a slight improvement later, various plant materials were used to make pulp and paper was pressed.

But so far, the quality of those papers is too poor.

There is no bleached material, the paper is black and untough, and it is okay to go to the toilet, but writing is a fantasy.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to hit the hides with her mind.

It seems that it is still necessary to continue to look for materials to make paper.

"I know you're worried about the loss of hides and how to keep out the cold in the rainy season, but isn't it still a while, and their weaving workshop has also been done, and they will definitely be able to think of a way to solve it!"

It's really not good, you can also let the wild cow come back with more animal skins.

However, the wild bull has just gone out, and he doesn't know what the results of the exchange will be, and Mu Bai doesn't plan to say this idea for the time being.

"That's okay, if you say you need it, you must need it, just use it, I'll figure out how to figure it out if the animal skin is not enough."

Mu Bai didn't know which sentence persuaded Mang, but in the end he was defeated in her gaze, which was a compromise.

"The candidates for the first batch of teachers have been decided, do you have any opinions?"

Although Mang gave Mu Bai the right to be his own master, in the end, Mang was the chief of the tribe, and Mu Bai still reported all the situations to him one by one.

"If it's all right, then let's let the school open first!"