Little Lord.

For so long, it has been Maine who has been doing the work.

Now that Maine is sick, giving him three days of sick leave is not excessive at all, and may even be a bit too little.

Jiang Zhuozhuo believed that he was not a black-hearted lord, so it was impossible for him to run to Maine and cry that he couldn't do it.

The little round bird turned her gaze to Lan En, but before she could speak, Lan En turned around and coughed a few times, with a sickly flush on his face.

Little round bird:!

After seeking help from outside without success, Jiang Zhuozhuo could only go on alone with tears in his eyes.

It was almost half a year since she became the lord, and it was the first time that she felt the horror of going to work.

There is no end to the work. There is no end to the work.

Why are there tears in the eyes of birds? Is it because birds love to go to work?
First day without Maine. Missing her.

After signing a few documents, the little round bird lay sadly on the desk as a bird cookie.

Even though she had mobilized the team's strength to the best of her ability, and even asked highly educated knights like Howell to come and work overtime together, she still couldn't keep the government hall running at the same high speed as Maine.

From time to time, I am stumped by an idea that I came up with on a whim.

How could there be a bird that does nothing all day and only comes up with new ideas that embarrass people!
It seems that the talent training program must be put on the agenda as soon as possible, otherwise what if Maine is really exhausted?
The next day at noon, after lunch, Jiang Zhuozhuo didn't want to deal with the official duties at all, so he decided to sneak into the government hall to see if the Crow Clan had any training for the new recruit Miaomiao.

After working for less than a day, Jiang Zhuozhuo felt that his eyes were envied by talented people.

This is the future of the territory!

As for those Crows who have been defrauded in the workplace, why not poach them all and work for Maine!

With such ambition in mind, the little round bird flew silently to the classroom door.

This is how leaders inspected in the past, and they must not disturb teachers and students who were in class.

Sneak into the village quietly, don't shoot!
As soon as the little round bird approached the window, it felt a cold breath next to it.

She turned around and saw, wow, it was the meat-cutting expert!
Oh no, his code name seems to be Xue.

It is impolite to give people nicknames randomly, and it is not something a civilized person like her should do.

But does the Crow Clan have to send someone outside to keep watch when they teach a lesson?

Jiang Zhuozhuo praised sincerely: "You are indeed a professional!"

Snow responded with silence.

Jiang Zhuozhuo said: "I just came to take a look, not because I'm worried about you. You know, when you don't want to work, everything becomes interesting."

Xue: “…I don’t really understand.”

Jiang Zhuozhuo remembered that this was a selfless worker who volunteered to work overtime without asking for a pay raise.

She looked at Xue with sympathy.

If you can’t even feel the joy of slacking off, what fun is there in going to work!

Since the crow responsible for lookout didn't seem to misunderstand her purpose, Jiang Zhuozhuo didn't continue to talk to him.

She came here to inspect.

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The Crow Clan's teaching style is very simple and crude, and they tend to pour knowledge directly into students' heads.

Jiang Zhuozhuo was dumbfounded.

I always feel that if she had taken such a class in elementary school, she would have gotten zero points.

But the students below were also listening attentively, with "I still want to learn" written on their left eye and "Come on, please" written on their right eye.

The desire for knowledge is extremely strong.

...The two sides hit it off immediately.

Jiang Zhuozhuo looked at several classrooms and couldn't help asking Xue next to him: "Did you learn like this before? What if you can't learn it?"

Xue said, "Learn more in private." He deadpanned as he repeated the scolding he had heard before, "Others can learn it, why can't you? Are you worthy of your parents and clan leaders' efforts? If you can't remember it, read it ten times, twenty times, a hundred times. Do you still need me to teach you?"

Jiang Zhuozhuo:.

Jiang Zhuozhuo said: "You imitated it very well. Don't imitate it again next time."

Thanks to the rapid development of society, thanks to the hard work of our predecessors in building New China, otherwise where would we lazy little bastards go? !
No wonder the Crow Tribe adopts this teaching style. Many of people’s behaviors are actually imitating their elders or teachers.

So, the editor-in-chief of The Sun Weekly impressed Lightning with this teaching quality?

It's unimaginable.

But think about it carefully, if someone gave you a bite of cold rice when you were extremely hungry, you would definitely think it was the most delicious thing in the world.

People who haven't experienced it really can't understand this feeling.

Jiang Zhuozhuo didn't really want to understand.

Forget it. We are in urgent need of talents now. Teaching efficiency is very important. There is no need to engage in quality education right from the start.

Their territory simply doesn't have the conditions for that.

Even in the 21st century, only a very small number of people can enjoy the so-called quality education.

Many people find it difficult to find a job to support themselves after graduation, so how can they have the time to pursue all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor?

You still have to eat one bite at a time and don't take big steps.

Now that the incident had really happened to him, Jiang Zhuozhuo finally began to reflect on himself.

She deserves to die!
How could he come up with so many unrealizable ideas for Maine!
Jiang Zhuozhuo flew to the window of the professional training class, and the person teaching the class was actually Lightning.

Lightning is teaching news writing skills to a group of birds who have some basic knowledge.

It was surprisingly quite traditional, similar to the "five Ws" that Jiang Zhuozhuo had heard of: when, where, who, what, and why.

Simply put, as long as you clearly explain the time, place, people, events and reasons, a basic news report will be ready.

If you feel it is not detailed enough, you can add "how", that is, describe the process of the event clearly.

Jiang Zhuozhuo was deeply moved. As expected of the clan leader and editor-in-chief, the teaching quality is high, and it sounds like it's all practical stuff!

This clearly organized teaching content proves that Lightning has a solid foundation in news writing.

When Lightning first arrived in the imperial capital, did he ever think that he would have a decent job and become a journalist like Miss Lola?
Xiao Yuanniao muttered quietly: "Compared to me, that president deserves to die more."

All those people in the world who kill other people's ideals are hateful.

Even if the word "ideal" has gradually become something to be laughed at.

The bird is angry!

The weather is getting cold, let the Sun Weekly go bankrupt!

——But how can we make it go bankrupt? I have never tried it, so I don’t quite understand.

Let’s try to dig some holes first.

Jiang Zhuozhuo turned to the expressionless boy next to him and said, "There's no one else here, so why don't you tell me what kind of salary and benefits you want, so I can talk to your clan leader."

Xue was silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Zhuozhuo thought he would not answer, then he said: "...I don't know."

He didn't know where the future of the Crow Clan lay.

Perhaps the clan leader is not unable to see the true face of the president, but is unwilling to think too deeply about it.

If the Crow Tribe wants to leave Sun Weekly, will the president really let them go?

If the trouble caused by the Crows far outweighs the benefits they can bring, will this place still be willing to accept them?

Jiang Zhuozhuo was about to say something else when he heard Anna come over and say that Maine had woken up.

Upon hearing that Maine had woken up, Jiang Zhuozhuo stopped pretending to inspect everywhere and quickly flew to check on Maine.

Maine still looked a little bad, and was sitting there eating.

Seeing Jiang Zhuozhuo flying in from the window, Maine put down the chopsticks in his hand.

The little round bird flew over and said, "Maine, just keep eating and don't be so picky!"

She had seen the birds advance at the dock. The birds themselves were at a very low level, and they would recover quickly from the brief exhaustion after the advancement, but they would be very hungry and need to eat a lot.

This is a big step for Maine, he must consume more nutrition!
"it is good."

Maine responded and continued to eat quickly but elegantly.

Seeing that Maine clearly needed to rest, Jiang Zhuozhuo couldn't bring himself to throw the job back to Maine, so he could only comfort him: "You can rest for two more days. I, I can still hold on."

Woo, I can’t hold on any longer.

Maine could tell that Jiang Zhuozhuo was not being sincere, but if she had to do everything herself, Lord Lan would probably not feel at ease.

No matter how gentle he appears, Earl Lan is the current emperor's husband, an aristocrat among aristocrats.

Prior to this, many of her performances had been grossly substandard.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Maine gave a slightly tired smile.

Having witnessed Lord Lan's weakness several times, she was now able to show her own vulnerable side with ease.

Jiang Zhuozhuo couldn't stand seeing people like this, so he told Maine to eat well and sleep well, and try to make up for the sleep he had missed in the past few months.

After visiting Maine who was on a rare sick leave, the little round bird squatted on Anna's shoulder and sighed, not even having the motivation to fly back.

Not as lively as usual.

Anna ignored the little round bird's hopeless look as if it was being sent to the execution ground, and dutifully delivered the bird to the office.

The little round bird saw Howler sitting at his desk writing a document summary.

She also temporarily requisitioned people from the Knights' Battalion.

The most capable of them, Horveller, was promoted to temporary chief secretary.

Responsible for drafting summaries of official documents sent from the Government Affairs Hall and providing certain suggestions for reference by Lord Jiang Zhuozhuo.

The main reason is that Jiang Zhuozhuo’s efficiency in reading documents is too low, and he may not be able to finish reading one in a whole morning.

The little round bird looked at Horville with admiration in its eyes.

I didn’t realize he was also a multi-tool eagle!

Come to think of it, a top graduate of the Royal Knights Academy, a genius who was highly regarded by his family at a young age - his academic performance must be good too!
The little round bird landed next to Horville and took a look at the pen in his hand. It actively shared with him: "Wild knew he was in the wrong, so he gave me a few peacock feathers as an apology. When Maine gets better, I will use them to make some beautiful pens. Then I will give you one as a thank you gift!"

Howell's hand, which was writing the summary, paused slightly.

"Need not."

He refused.

"I don't use any fancy pens."

Jiang·Fancy lover·Zhuozhuo:?

Oh, you look down on my taste!

What's wrong with being fancy? It's so pleasing to the eye!
The little round bird hummed: "Then I'll give it to Maine."

Huo Weiler glanced at the pile of documents next to him and reminded him, "If Your Highness doesn't approve these documents, there will be no more room on the table."

Little round bird: “…”

I really want to spread myself out like a bird and avoid work.

But the bird must be strong.

Woo.

The first day without Maine, I missed her so much.

(End of this chapter)