I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 896 Suspense From Han Cheng (3 in 1)

In the tribe, in terms of Mandarin, Chinese characters and articles, the highest quality is of course Han Cheng, a well-educated liberal arts student.

As the person who brought these things, it would be strange if his level was not high.

Besides him, it was the guy Shitou.

The rest of the people are basically fine in speaking, but the level of reading and writing is not so high.

After all, there is a big difference between being able to speak and being able to read and write.

This is still in the aspect of Chinese, and it is even more worrying about mathematics.

Except for Han Cheng and Yuan, there are not many people in the tribe who can reach the second grade of elementary school in later generations.

In other words, it is not easy to find qualified people to serve as teachers.

However, Han Cheng quickly figured out one thing.

That is, what I will promote in the tribe is graded education, and the teacher does not need to have a high level.

Especially for those who teach preschool, they only need to be able to memorize the content of the corresponding textbooks and understand them. Higher-level students do not necessarily need to be proficient.

Over the years, Han Cheng has always insisted on teaching Chinese characters and arithmetic to the people in the tribe, which has achieved great results.

Among the people taught, the most outstanding ones are Stone and Yuan.

But if you don't compare them with these two evildoers, there are still quite a few people with a good level. At least in the case of grade-based teaching, teachers of each grade and class can be equipped enough.

Han Cheng had a plan in mind, and after making a decision, he called Wu, senior brother, Shitou, and Yuan together to talk about it.

After hearing what Han Cheng said about the problem and the solutions he was going to take, Shitou's eyes lit up.

In the tribe, Shi Shi taught people how to speak Mandarin and write Chinese characters, even more than Han Cheng, the son of God.

So he has a lot of feelings about what Han Cheng said.

It's just that before Han Cheng brought it up, his feeling was always hazy and not particularly clear.

But now, as soon as Han Cheng brought it up so clearly, Shi Shi immediately felt a sense of cheerfulness, and felt that his whole person suddenly became brighter.

It's just that he is open and bright, and he can't think of any way to solve such a problem for a while.

After all, such a problem has never been encountered in the tribe.

But his distress didn't last long. What Han Cheng said afterwards immediately made Shi Shi suddenly enlightened again.

After figuring out the solution that Shenzi said, Shitou fell into a state of excitement and stagnation.

He kept thinking about what Shenzi said just now, chanting new terminology like "classification, grade". .

This method, in the eyes of Shi Shi, really belongs to the kind of incomparable perfection.

It perfectly solves the problems encountered in the teaching of the tribe. Through this method, not only the teaching staff will feel relaxed, but there will be no delays to the students.

Those with a good level don't have to follow those with a low level to learn something they already know, but can learn more advanced knowledge.

Those with a low level don't have to be with those with a high level to be crushed.

Not only Shitou, but several people who have figured out what Han Cheng meant one after another, all realized the goodness of this method.

However, Wu and the elder brothers basically don't participate in these things, so they don't experience something deeper like Stone and Yuan.

Seeing this, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

Although many people complained about the method of dividing classes, grades, and examinations adopted by later generations, it is undeniable that this is really a very good method.

Can solve many problems.

As for other problems that arise under such a system, compared with the problems that occurred before this system was not adopted, I really don't know how much smaller and how much easier to solve.

It is also because he understands this that Han Cheng has no psychological pressure to transfer this system to use.

After all, he won't take a single example as a common thing to play hooligans.

After such a matter was settled, Han Chengcheng spread the news in the tribe, facing everyone in the tribe, and recruited talents.

Let those who feel that their quality is not bad, sign up by themselves, and take the exam for selecting teachers to be held two days later.

After arranging this matter, Han Chenggong, Shitou and Yuan began to release the test in full swing.

Shitou and Yuan didn't have much contact with this matter in the past, so Han is still the main one.

Except for the exam that was given to the minors in the tribe not long ago, Han Cheng has not given any papers.

But it doesn't matter, although he has never issued a paper, he has had people use the paper for more than ten years.

With more than ten years of hard work, he was still able to produce several sets of papers.

Moreover, the test papers needed for the assessment in the tribe were not of a high level.

At present, the highest estimate cannot reach the level of the sixth grade of elementary school in later generations.

So Han Cheng didn't feel too much pressure when he came out.

In just one day, he produced three sets of papers of different levels, and they were divided into Chinese and mathematics.

After finishing these things, he divided the paper into Chinese and Mathematics, and gave it to Shitou and Yuan respectively, and asked them to copy several copies out, and told them not to leak the secret in advance.

Shitou and Yuan don't need to take the exam. They are the teachers appointed by Han Cheng, and they are the ones who will teach the senior grades directly.

After explaining these things to the two people, Han Cheng went to Wu to see the status of today's registration.

According to Han Cheng's imagination, after this day's time, there will definitely be many people who will sign up, at least dozens of people.

Teacher is a very popular profession, especially when the society is underdeveloped and various professions have not yet developed.

As a teacher, although you will encounter various problems and bear various pressures, compared with heavy physical labor, it is relatively easy.

In the current situation of the tribe, the half-teaching and half-working teacher is basically the easiest job except for him, the son of God, the witch, and the next witch, Stone.

So Han Cheng felt that after he told this matter to the people in the tribe, many people would definitely sign up to try it.

After finding Wu, Han Cheng knew that at the end of the day, only three people had signed up for Wu.

Two of them had taught some people in the tribe to speak Mandarin and write.

This result greatly exceeded Han Cheng's expectation.

After standing here in a daze for a while, Han Cheng found Xiaomei and Xiaoli, Chen's spouses who had been bitten off by a wolf.

There are very serious things to discuss with them.

After the twin sisters Hua and Chen got married, they have given birth to six children, three each.

Unfortunately, no twins were born.

As the people in the tribe who were taught by Han Cheng together with Shitou, Heiwa, Tietou, Xing, Chen and other children at the beginning, Xiaomei and Xiaoli knew each other well, and although their writing skills were not as good as Shangshitou, the evildoer who stole deer milk, is still very good. In the tribe, he is at least a medium-to-high existence.

With such a level, it is more than enough to teach the lower grades, not to mention the higher grades, but none of the two of them signed up.

"Why didn't you sign up for the teacher exam?"

After Han Cheng found them, he asked straight to the point without procrastinating too much.

Hearing Han Cheng's question about this matter, both Xiaomei and Xiaoli seemed embarrassed.

It took a while to tell Han Cheng the truth.

Listening to their narration, Han Cheng understood what the two of them were thinking.

The two of them feel that this is a very sacred thing, and the two of them have limited levels and cannot teach it well.

Not only the two of them think this way, but an absolute part of the people in the tribe think this way.

In the past, Han Cheng, the son of god, and Shi Shi, the next witch, did most of the things like recognizing and writing characters. This will make people feel that teaching people to write and recognize characters is a Very holy thing.

Moreover, writing and literacy, etc., seem to be really sacred to the people in the tribe.

After learning these, people can know what they want to express without using their mouths.

In their eyes, each of these square characters looks so perfect, so full of charm and divine light.

In addition, there is another reason. When Han Cheng taught Mandarin and promoted Chinese characters in the tribe at the beginning, in order to make things more convenient and let the people in the tribe accept it faster, he took advantage of his son of God. The halo directly speaks Putonghua and Chinese characters as the language of God and the words of God.

Until now, the middle-aged people in the tribe still refer to Mandarin and Chinese characters in this way.

Moreover, this kind of concept has also penetrated into the hearts of the people. In their view, the language taught by the Son of God to himself and others is so magical and perfect. After they can use it proficiently, they can use it to express everything they want , Express them all and let others know.

Instead of being like before, many thoughts in my heart cannot be expressed clearly.

As for the divine text, it is even more miraculous, through it...

After these kinds of things were added to the above, many people felt that they could not get high on the profession of teachers who appeared in the tribe.

Worrying about bad teaching will hurt and defile God's language and writing.

After knowing the thoughts of the people in the tribe, Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff. The people in the tribe are really simple and cute, and they maintain such awe and respect for words and language.

This kind of thing should really be seen by people in future generations, especially the writer who is called Mo Baibai at a certain point, he should take a good look at it, don't always think about driving when nothing happens, you should write more serious things something comes out.

Words are such a sacred thing, but you always want to use it to drive. Compared with simple primitive people, won't your conscience hurt?

Don't you feel ashamed?

However, Han Cheng couldn't tell that old Pujie about such a thing, because he couldn't go back in the primitive society.

If he could really go back and find that old Pujie named Mo Bai at a certain point, what Han Cheng had to do would be more than just condemning him to this degree.

He will definitely lock this guy in a small dark room, not give him things like a mobile phone, and let him code well in it.

Ten chapters must be coded out a day, or one chapter with 3,000 words. If you can't code out, you won't be given food, and you won't let the female ticket meet, and you will flick his little hook with your hands!

And by the way, ask him, you update so little, you don’t drive a car at all, do you still want to subscribe, do you want a monthly pass, do you want to tip?

No wonder you are an old punk.

It's just that he can't do these things anymore. Thinking of these things, Han Chengcheng feels extremely stuffy.

If I had known that I would time travel, I should have rushed before the time travel, so as to give it a shot.

This matter, just thinking about it, makes people feel extremely refreshed.

Pity……

Withdrawing these thoughts, Han Cheng smiled and said to Xiaomei Xiaoli: "It's okay, your level is enough to teach those minors who have just started learning characters. After getting in touch, it will be good to practice more and get familiar with it.”

"Moreover, I won't let you teach directly. After the exam is passed, those who pass the exam will be gathered together for a three-day collective training. I, Shitou, and Yuan will teach you how to make a qualified teachers.

When you encounter something you don't understand, you can also ask Shitou and Yuan for advice. "

Han Cheng paused, thought for a while, and continued to add.

When he said this, Xiaomei and Xiaoli felt relieved, and became eager to try.

"Let's go to the witch to sign up, and see if it works. This is also a way to contribute to the tribe."

Han Cheng continued to encourage the two of them.

So, not too long later, the pair of sisters went to Wu to sign up.

Seeing this, Han Cheng smiled, and went to try to persuade someone to change the soup again.

With Han Cheng, the Son of God, coming down to pull people in person, the number of people who signed up immediately increased.

By the evening of the next day, when the registration deadline, there were as many as 53 applicants, which made Han Cheng very happy.

As for the test paper, because too many people signed up, it has not been finished yet.

It was already late at night, and the office next to the big tiled building was lit with lights. Han Cheng, Shitou, and Yuan, holding a pen, copied the test papers at their desks under the light of the lights, preparing for tomorrow's exam.

"It's a sin~!"

Putting down the pen and putting aside a copied test paper, Han Cheng shook his sore hands, rubbed his sore eyes, and couldn't help crying in his heart.

At this time, God Son Han had lost the joy of fooling many people in the tribe into signing up for the teacher exam, and all he had left was deep regret.

If I knew that after so many people were fooled into taking the exam, I would have to stay up all night to make up the exam papers, and Guisun would do this!

Howling is wailing, scolding a turtle is scolding a turtle, but what should be done still needs to be done.

After a short rest, Han Cheng took a blank blank paper from the side, picked up a pen, and continued to copy the paper that was on the side as a template.

After waiting until late at night, the three finally finished transcribing the papers.

After tidying up the transcribed papers, after coming out of the office, the chickens in the tribe have already started crowing for the second time.

After a few people locked the door of the office, they didn't dare to be negligent, and after a few words, they dispersed, went to their respective rooms, and went to sleep as soon as possible...

Time passed silently, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the next morning, around eight or nine o'clock.

Some people sprinkled some water on the ground inside the big brick house and cleaned it carefully.

Behind the rows of long tables, this time it was not full of people as before, on the contrary, the people sat very sparsely.

Fifty-three people who took the teacher's exam sat in four rows, facing each other.

Han Cheng, the god son, stood on the podium and acted as the chief examiner.

"The exam depends on one's own real talents and learning, and one can write as much as one can, and one can write as little as one can, but one cannot plagiarize others.

Once such a thing happened, it would be trivial to disqualify the exam directly. Those who did so would be deprived of their status as tribal citizens and become slaves in the tribe! "

Before handing out the test papers, Han Cheng stood on the podium, pressed the test papers with his hand, and said this to everyone, his expression and tone were unprecedentedly solemn.

Even if the exam cannot guarantee absolute fairness and justice, we must work hard to move closer to fairness and justice, and do our best to be fair and just.

Otherwise, it will lose its proper meaning.

When Han Cheng said this, the already quiet classroom in the blue brick and large tiled building became even quieter.

Everyone who took the exam became extremely nervous and cautious.

Many people didn't even dare to turn their heads too much, for fear that the gods would think they were cheating.

"Hand out the test paper."

After keeping quiet for a while, allowing the effect of these words to be fully exerted, Han Cheng picked up the test paper that he was holding down, divided it into two parts, and handed them to the stone and the circle respectively, and asked them to read from both sides. In the aisle of the house, the people in the four rows were fighting.

"This test paper is divided into four major questions. After getting the test paper, first check to see if there are four major questions. After confirming that it is correct, don't start answering the questions. First, write your name on the top of the test paper. Where the name is written..."

When Shitou and Shitou were distributing the test papers, Han Cheng, who was standing on the podium, continued to talk about the matters that should be paid attention to to the tribal people who took the test for the first time, which seemed to be the case.

Inside the quiet blue-brick and large tile-roofed house, there were only the rattling of papers and Han Cheng's voice.

After a while, all the test takers received the test papers in their hands.

The classroom quickly became quiet, and everyone began to answer questions.

Han Cheng stood on the podium, watching everyone answering questions here.

Before coming here, he only had the role of being invigilated, and now he has become an invigilator, not to mention watching others answering questions here, especially when he is frowning and biting his pen because of his own questions , This feeling is still very good, there is a sense of accomplishment beyond the realm of things.

However, there are not many people who bite their pens in the classroom. This is not only because the subject of the first test is Chinese that everyone is familiar with, but more importantly, the test paper this time is the easiest among the three sets of test papers. That set.

Han Cheng was on the podium, facing the crowd, but his thoughts had already flown to nowhere.

He didn't really care much about the invigilation.

It's not that he doesn't pay enough attention to this matter, but because the people in the tribe are very simple, and higher-level skills such as cheating on exams have not yet been developed.

Even if I hadn't said those words before the exam, no one would have cheated, not to mention that I not only said those words, but myself, the stone, and the circle are still in this tile house. It is even more impossible to cheat on exams.

As time passed slowly, gradually some people finished the test papers, and some people began to hand in the papers one after another.

Han Chengcheng directly picked up the pen stained with red vine juice, and started to correct directly.

The test paper this time is roughly equivalent to the level of the first grade of elementary school in later generations, and it is still the kind without Chinese pinyin.

In addition, Han Cheng himself was the one who wrote the question, so it didn't take much effort to correct it.

It didn't take long for almost everyone to hand in the papers, and he had already graded everyone's papers and added up the scores.

However, he did not announce the results of the exam for the time being. Instead, he let these people move around for a while, and after going to the toilet, he let them in again, and continued the exam after taking their previous positions.

The test this time is almost equivalent to the mathematics of the first grade level in later generations.

After hearing Han Cheng say that he entered the examination room and started the second examination, those who were outside the classroom, either silent, or a few people gathered together to discuss the content of the examination not long ago and their own answers, immediately They stopped talking and went to the classroom one after another.

Unlike the previous Chinese test, there were significantly more people biting their pens in this test.

But there are also those who don't bite the pen. Generally speaking, these people do the questions very quickly.

Han Cheng still followed the previous procedure, and immediately began to correct the test papers that were handed in first.

And write out the score of each paper.

Compared with Chinese papers, this level of math papers is easier for Han Cheng to correct.

It didn't take long for everyone to hand in the papers, and he had already corrected them all.

Then he closed the classroom door, and together with Shitou and Yuan, he sorted the papers according to their scores, and transcribed their names and corresponding scores in order from high to low...

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