Traveling through time and space to achieve a well-off life with your family

The high priests from different tribes stood at the school gate, looking at the tall building in front of them with wide eyes and surprise, and asked stutteringly: "Is this...is this the school? Are we going to live here in the future?"

Cheng Mo, who was in charge of receiving these future teachers, shook his head and explained with a smile: "No, we have arranged some teacher dormitories separately. You will live in the teacher dormitories in the future." Hearing this, the high priests showed a little disappointment on their faces. They thought that this school was the best building in Qiming City. How great it would be if they could live in the school!

"Well, everyone, please follow me. I will show you around this school." Cheng Mo led the way with a smile. The high priests behind him followed him, looking around curiously and exclaiming at the surrounding scenery.

At this time, Cheng Lingqu was in class. When the high priests came to the square, they happened to see a little child sitting upright on a high platform with a black board behind him, which was covered with strange symbols. The students below the platform each had a book in front of them and a piece of charcoal in their hands, writing on the paper with great concentration. Everyone was studying hard and no one cared about Cheng Mo and others who came to inspect.

"What are they doing?" asked a high priest curiously, his eyes falling on the platform in front.

"The one above is Mr. Cheng Lingqu. He is our cultural teacher and is specifically responsible for teaching students how to read and write." Cheng Mo introduced enthusiastically.

"Teacher? This child?!" The high priest opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at Cheng Lingqu on the stage in disbelief. He couldn't imagine that such a young child could actually serve as a teacher.

Cheng Mo's face was filled with a proud smile, and he continued, "That's right, although Teacher Cheng Lingqu is not very old, he knows a lot of characters, so it's perfect for him to teach the students. In our Qiming City, many people are his students."

"Text? Are those totems behind him?" Another high priest pointed at the blackboard behind Cheng Lingqu in confusion. It was covered with all kinds of strange patterns.

"Yes, characters are a unique symbol system of our Qiming City. They look a bit like totems. By learning these characters, we can better record and pass on knowledge, history and culture. Moreover, after learning characters, we can record more things and no longer rely solely on oral legends. In this way, the risk of forgetting and mistransmission is avoided. We even have special personnel responsible for recording major events in the city. Do you know the High Priest Xiongbai? He is responsible for this work." Cheng Mo explained in detail.

The high priests listened attentively, full of curiosity and yearning for this mysterious and unique world of writing. They vaguely realized that the emergence of writing would bring great changes and progress to the orc world.

"Everyone can learn it?" Some high priests were excited, staring at the words above, as if they wanted to imprint them deeply in their minds.

"Of course, you also have the opportunity to join in and learn these words together." Cheng Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Really?!" As expected, all the high priests could not hide their excitement and stared at Cheng Mo with fiery eyes, while the latter smiled and nodded.

Seeing that the high priests were eager to try, Cheng Mo quickly reached out to stop them and said softly: "Don't rush to class. After I take you to the teacher's dormitory and settle you down, you can come and listen to the class together. You can also observe the teacher's teaching method." Hearing this, the high priests had to nod in agreement, with reluctance on their faces, but they still followed Cheng Mo obediently.

After arriving at the teachers' dormitory, they were once again shocked by the scene before them: the entire teachers' dormitory was a three-story bungalow, surrounded by evergreen trees and a large flower bed. It was a pity that it was not the season for blooming flowers, otherwise it would have presented a magnificent picture!

Walking into the dormitory, each room was furnished with a table, a chair, a large and comfortable bed, and a large wardrobe. The high priests stared at the wardrobe curiously, their eyes revealing confusion and expectation.

Cheng Mo stepped forward and taught them step by step how to use this unfamiliar furniture. The high priests looked at the two animal skin clothes they brought and fell silent for a moment.

Cheng Mo noticed their reaction and said with a smile: "In our Qiming City, there is a special clothing store. You can go shopping when you are free. The clothes there are novel and varied, and the prices are affordable and reasonable."

One of the high priests asked curiously, "Clothing store? Clothes? Do you mean our animal skins?"

Cheng Mo nodded and explained, "That's right, but the clothes we have in Qiming City are not just animal skins, we also have clothes made of silk. Those clothes are very soft and comfortable to the touch, and we usually wear them as underwear. If you are interested, you can take some time to go to the store and take a look."

The high priests became more and more excited as they listened, and couldn't wait to experience these new things themselves. After Cheng Mo helped them settle everything, they hurried to the square to attend the class.

Cheng Mo looked at the excited expressions of these people and smiled: "That's great! Qiming City will get better and better!"

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Since these high priests joined, the teachers in the school have been relieved. After all, these high priests have long been accustomed to imparting knowledge to others, and teaching students is a piece of cake. Moreover, they enjoy this process very much and are never stingy in sharing what they have learned. Because they are widely involved and knowledgeable, Cheng Mo specially arranged for them to teach courses related to history and legends. If they encounter differences in opinions or questions, they can also discuss and learn with other high priests. In this way, everyone is satisfied with this state of life!

However, the tribe leaders who remained in the tribe were worried all day, fearing that their high priest's impatience would offend the residents of the City of Enlightenment. After all, many of them sent them away without consulting the high priest. They prayed secretly, hoping that the high priest could control his temper. When they received the gifts from the City of Enlightenment, they were shocked: "Oh my God! Our high priest taught so well there?! And didn't get into trouble?!"