The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

After digesting this series of information and thinking carefully about what the little girl had just said, everyone came to their senses.

I'm afraid it was because they saw it was getting late and didn't want the little girl to go so far alone, and because she was silly and playful, they teased her a little.

As a result, this tiger girl was beaten so hard that she had to be taken with her, right?

Then eating and sleeping in the inn should be normal, so you can just invite the child to eat, and if it’s too late, find a room for her to sleep, right?

By this calculation, this man has done the little girl a favor.

Now they are beaten to the point where they are barely breathing...

Everyone who figured out the whole story looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

"Ahem, well, I'll take this person back with me..."

Old Master Sang coughed twice uncomfortably. He must not be so impulsive next time!

Take him back quickly to see Doctor Sang to see if he can still be saved.

"Well, that's fine."

The old ancestor responded with forced composure, his eyes glancing around.

The rest of the people were the same, too embarrassed to look others in the eye.

"Defa, you're quick, so please run on your uncle's behalf and ask our boys to come and carry the man."

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Sanderfa responded repeatedly and quickly climbed up the ladder using his hands and feet to escape from this embarrassing place.

"Grandpa, can you help me build a school?"

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Shishi thought about why he came here.

The corpse, who always speaks directly, didn't care how awkward the situation was and directly stated his request.

Grandpa Sang was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand what school his granddaughter was talking about, so he asked directly:

"What are you building? What's a school?"

This time it was Shidang's turn to be stunned.

I don't think I've ever heard anyone mention school or going to school since I was able to think.

Do people here never have to go to school?

So cool?

How can this work!

All the corpses go to the corpse school!

“It’s a place to study and learn knowledge.”

So grandpa should be able to understand this, right?

When Shisi thought about the fact that his grandpa and the others had never been to school, he couldn't help but look at them with a bit of envy, oh no, it was pity, pity.

When a group of old men heard this, they looked like Mr. Sang, with a look of sudden enlightenment on their faces.

"You mean the school, right?

A school is a place where people study and learn knowledge."

Grandpa Sang patiently explained to his granddaughter, and his heart became more convinced that she had gone to another world before.

Otherwise, why would she say so many things that are different from their world? She has been living under their noses all these years, and there are so many things and events that they have never come into contact with. It is impossible that she made them up herself or they appeared out of thin air.

After hearing this, Sisi nodded his head vigorously. It turns out that the school here is called a school!

Will the corpse be called Hall Master from now on?

Weird, not nice to hear...

The corpse is calling the principal!

While Shishi was daydreaming, she heard her grandfather ask again.

"Xiao Ba, why are you building a school?"

Could it be that this child wants to learn to read and write?

There was a hint of relief in Grandpa Sang's eyes when he looked at his granddaughter. He didn't expect that the child was so studious.

Just reading...

“I want to build a school so that all the young men and children in the village can go to school!

Only by studying hard can you become a useful person in the future!

Only then can we contribute to the country, make more money for ourselves and live a better life!"

When Shisi talked about his grand ambitions, he couldn't help but straighten his small body with a look of pride on his face.

This is what the teacher said when someone didn’t pay attention in class.

It wouldn't be a bad idea for Principal Shi to learn from him, right?

At this moment, when the old men looked at the little girl, they all felt that her whole body was shining.

I thought it was the child who was going to act up again, but I didn't expect...

I didn’t expect that she cared so much about the children in the village!

Such righteousness at such a young age!

Shisi’s passionate speech made these old men’s blood boil!

The old village chief immediately made the decision:

“Build a school!

Build a school for our Sangjia Village!"

We must not delay our children’s future!

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

......

At this time, the ancestor's cold voice extinguished the enthusiasm of these old guys.

"Where are you from, sir?"

Everyone's excited faces suddenly fell when they heard this!

Yes, which teacher would be willing to come to their Sangjia Village to teach?

Everyone became dejected again.

Only the old village chief's eyes still had a burning light.

Looking at the old ancestor, he expressed his thoughts with a firm expression.

"Uncle, the autumn harvest is coming soon. It will take a long time to plant potatoes and sweet potatoes after the harvest.

When we have some free time, we will build the school first.

Weren’t there many kids in the village who went to school for a few years before?

Let's let them first enlighten the children and teach them to recognize a few big words.

Then we can take advantage of this time to go out and find a teacher for the children, what do you think?"

When the others heard this, they thought it was a good idea and quickly agreed:

"Yes, I don't believe that the reputation of our Sang Village can spread throughout the entire Great Xia Kingdom!

If you really can't, at least bring one back for the children!"

"Yes, yes, yes! That's right!

Tie one back!"

Seeing how determined they were, the ancestor said nothing more.

He nodded with a hint of smile on his wrinkled old face, agreeing.

Sooner or later, the secret of the grain planting will be revealed. Reading can make people wiser, and by then, Sangjia Village will not be as reckless as it is now.

It would be great if we could produce a few more promising ones, so that we can have more people to rely on in the future.

Shi heard that after planting potatoes and sweet potatoes, they could build a school for her.

I was so happy at the thought of becoming a principal.

He raised his hands excitedly and said loudly:

“I can help dig!

I’m awesome! "

The sooner you finish digging, the sooner you can become the principal, hehe!

When the old men heard her speak like this, they all smiled at her lovingly.

Cloud 1 forgotten in the corner:

Don’t worry about my life or death, just laugh. Who can laugh more than you?

Fortunately, Sang Tiezhu came with a few boys from his family and carried the man away after a while.

In the evening, the square of Sangjia Village was full of people, each of them bringing their own bowls, chopsticks and chairs, eagerly waiting for the meal to start.

The unique aroma of sweet potatoes and potatoes in the air makes your saliva water.

Especially later, Wang brought people to roast some sweet potatoes. The sweet smell was so overbearing that it went straight into the nostrils. You could imagine how delicious it was without even tasting it.

The younger ones could only smell it but couldn't eat it, and they cried in anxiety.

Finally, the children's crying stopped when the village chief gave the order for dinner.

The scene was extremely quiet for a moment.

Everyone just kept talking and boasting, not wanting to say a word of thanks.

Say one thing and you will eat one bite less than others!

Except for the people in Old Sang's family, everyone thought that since the production of this thing was so large, the taste must not be very good.

I didn’t expect this thing to be so good. Not only is the yield high, but it’s also delicious!

Everyone is starting to look forward to the corn in the fields and the rice that the village chief said can only be planted in the early spring of next year.

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The autumn heat is no joke.

After the autumn harvest, the Sang family sat in the yard, staring at the black monkey in front of them and sighing.

How could such a good kid make himself like this?

There were two small pearls hanging on the black monkey's eyelashes, and it was not difficult to tell that it had just cried.

It is said that during the autumn harvest, women are treated like men and men are treated like animals.

The black monkey corpse was used like ten animals.