Shocked, our ancestors also had to go to kindergarten

After school, Ying Zheng skillfully found Zhao Ji behind a big tree.

"Did you encounter any danger today?"

Zhao Ji, who had deliberately painted her face very dirty, shook her head and said, "No one passed by. I was hiding very carefully."

"There are wars everywhere outside now. We must be careful and keep going."

"Don't you need to take a break? You're rushing on the road right after school. Aren't you too tired?" Zhao Ji looked at him with some pity.

"It doesn't matter. We can't waste any more time."

Recently, Ying Zheng has been practicing in kindergarten for a whole day, and then coming back here and walking to Qin State with his mother.

Sometimes they would encounter rebellious groups and they would hide.

If it rains, you can only find a place to shelter nearby.

On the other hand, in the kindergarten, his room has a soft bed, a kindergarten with a suitable temperature, exquisite food and a beautiful garden.

Life on both sides is like two extremes.

If he hadn't been so determined, he would have wanted to stay there and not come back, but that wasn't possible.

It is said that kings emerge in troubled times. No matter how bad the Qin State is, it is still his parent.

People cannot live without a hometown.

Rather than abandoning his hometown, he would rather change it and make his hometown a place where people can live and work in peace and contentment.

The long muddy road and the hot sun could not stop them from moving forward.

When they were tired, Ying Zheng took out food from the lunch box and gave it to the mother and son to eat.

He never revealed that he had a treasure like a storage bag. Instead, he took out a lunch box from his student locker and brought it back after school every day.

Zhao Ji mistakenly thought that it was the food he brought back from school every day.

“This cake is delicious.”

"If you like it, I'll bring you some next time we meet."

Zhao Ji felt quite emotional.

The two men before and after her failed to give her this sense of security, but now her son has given it to her.

Apart from her own children, who would care about her appetite, and who would truly take care of her in every aspect?

This journey is actually not hard.

As long as they leave Zhao State, they can ride in a carriage. Although they need to hide now, it is better than the previous two years of escape.

After all, you can walk at your leisure.

If the sun is too strong, they will choose to rest where they are.

And it was Ying Zheng who carried all the luggage.

In the big bag were their daily clothes, some miscellaneous items, and even two quilts.

This luggage that could bury the child's entire body always made Zhao Ji terrified.

"Can you give me the luggage?"

"No, with my current strength, I can carry a large stone and walk to Qin State, let alone this little thing."

That is to say, his cultivation level is low, otherwise his strength would be even greater.

Seeing that Ying Zheng did not look too exhausted, Zhao Ji followed him with peace of mind.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng quickly threw down his bag, took off the long sword hanging from his waist, and waited for something with a solemn face.

This is not the first time that the mother and son have encountered such a situation.

"Mother, hide behind me."

"Be careful..."

Seven or eight masked men appeared on horses, holding various weapons in their hands.

"Please follow me back to Handan."

"No need to say more, just do it."

"Since the young master is unwilling to cooperate, don't blame us for using force!"

Ying Zheng held the sword and in just three breaths, he chopped off the heads of the eight men.

At this moment, he missed his classmate Wanyan Kang very much. If he were there, he would probably be able to dig a big pit to bury the body.

but……

"Mother, please go first. I'll come back after I deal with the body."

"Okay." Zhao Ji obediently left.

After he made sure that there was no one around, he used his magic to start a huge fire and burned the piled up corpses.

Teacher Qin said that leaving corpses to rot in the open air can easily cause epidemics.

No one living on this land can be immune to it. No matter what others do, at least they will pay attention to protecting this land.

After making sure that it was burned clean, he hurried to chase Zhao Ji.

Now that they have been found by Zhao's assassins again, their journey will probably not be peaceful anymore.

***

library.

The seven children were astounded by the full bookshelves on the first floor.

“There are so many books here…”

“Can we read all the books?”

"Incredible!" For Ouyang Mingri, who loves books, this really seems like a miracle.

Others may not understand this clearly, but Ouyang and Ying Zheng know it very well: if a family has books, whether they are unique or not, they are valuable items.

I won't lend it to others easily.

The library has so many books and they can read them freely.

Maybe the books on the first floor are more than the books in their entire country.

Qin Huan took them to the library's distribution map and introduced them to the species distribution map:

"Here is a distribution map. If you want to find anything related to agriculture or tools, you can find them on the corresponding bookshelf.

Storybooks, ghost stories, folk tales and other such things are also available.

The first and second floors are ordinary books, the third floor is about worldly martial arts, and the fourth and fifth floors are about the world of immortal cultivation.

What I want to say here is that you can look through the techniques of the immortal cultivation world, and if there are techniques you want to learn, you can also make copies of them.

But it is best to consult Master Bodhi to see if it is suitable for you. "

The children nodded to show that they understood.

"As for the areas above, they are not open yet, so you can't use them for now."

Because those are books from another world. If they cannot go to another world in their lifetime, there is no need to read those books to avoid being disturbed.

"This class is for fun reading. You can go find books that interest you."

All the books in the library are marked with pinyin, so she recently started teaching the children pinyin.

She walked to the first bookshelf, took down the row of thick dictionaries, and gave one to each person.

“If you come across a word you don’t know, you can look it up in the dictionary based on the initials or radicals of the word.

In the dictionary, all words can be found, and they will be accompanied by pronunciation, word groups, and the meaning of the word.

Let you easily learn unfamiliar words. "

"Teacher Qin, can we take this away?" Zhou Zhiruo asked doubtfully.

"Well, this is fine."

"Thank you, teacher!"

“I hope you can learn more from the book.”

Ying Zheng thought so, as he had already obtained some books on farming.

The beginning was an introduction to sweet potatoes. When he saw the yield per mu, he felt dizzy, but unfortunately, it said that it was introduced from abroad.

And how to identify foreign countries is through the appearance of these people.

At least in his memory, he had never heard of any place where people had black skin, naturally curly hair, white skin, eyes that were not black, and hair that was not black.

So it is likely that the sweet potatoes are also grown in Qin State and abroad.

He has to find it before he can plant it.