Kidnapping All Mankind

It keeps raining.

Gradually dense raindrops fell on the only stone path in the village of Akeli, splashing everywhere, making a series of popping, popping, and popping sounds.

When the path gradually filled with a layer of water and gas, Wu Qingchen, who was still stealing a rabbit near the hillside outside the village ten minutes ago, appeared on the corner, grabbed the hood above his head with both hands, trot all the way, and rushed into the church panting.

"Los, are you here?" Hearing the movement, a small figure squatting beside the altar in the church stood up immediately and turned his head to look at the door.

"Good day, Andrei, I ... I'm here."

Taking a few deep breaths and adjusting a little quick breathing, Wu Qingchen walked towards the altar, noting that Andre already had a rag in his hand, Wu Qingchen frowned: "Andre, you Already started? Am I late? "

"No, I have just started, and the altar is not finished yet."

Such a conversation can be imagined, Wu Qingchen walked into the church to avoid rain.

The time is approaching dusk. According to the pastor's request, in the past few days, Wu Qingchen always came to the church at this time. First, he cleaned the altar, the slate and the seat with Andre, and then participated in the evening prayer together. Andre's homework in the afternoon.

After a period of contact, Wu Qingchen and Xiao Andrei have become more familiar. The second son of this little family, when he was just twelve years old, was sent to Rev. Praia to study theology. It has now been one and a half years. Time, because of his young age, and his talents are just ordinary, and many pastors teach homework, and Andre finds it a bit difficult and distressed.

On the other hand, because he was the second son of the family and could not inherit the property, Xiao Andre received severe family discipline from the moment he was sensible. He came to Pastor Praia. Due to long-term discipline and religious education, Xiao An De Lie was diligent, honest and humble, and very obedient.

All in all, the little Andre standing next to Wu Qingchen at this time, if put on the earth, is definitely the “child of someone ’s family” when parents and relatives educated their juniors.

The "children of other people" and Wu Qingchen got along very well.

From the point of view of Little Andre, family life must be followed in the childhood, and you must always be cautious, such as walking on thin ice. When you follow the pastor, you repeat the same track every day. Most of the time is dull and boring. A companion of similar age is prone to appear, and Andre has been excited and happy in recent days.

From the perspective of Wu Qingchen, the minds of adults in their twenties, plus dozens of top kindergarten teachers inculcated hours of education experience. If this is not the case, they will not be good with a child of twelve or three years old. To get along, unless Wu Qingchen's head is caught by the elevator door, and it must be an elevator shuttle between floors.

Walking to the side door of the church, Wu Qingchen picked up a broom that must be extremely rare for this world from the door and began to clean the slate floor of the church.

Wu Qingchen sweeps the floor. Little Andre cleans the shrine and pulpit. It doesn't take long for this part of the cleaning work to come to an end soon.

He looked at the slate cleaned with satisfaction, Wu Qingchen put back the broom, and Andrea also put away the rag. Both of them took out a woolen raft from the pulpit and stood in front of the church's long row of seats.

The final part of the cleaning will soon begin, and the review of homework will soon begin.

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Each time at this time, Wu Qingchen inevitably thought of the situation when he first watched his afternoon homework.

Thanks to the advance reminder given by the Earth Staff, Wu Qingchen understood that the education in the Middle Ages must be quite backward.

However, it was much harder to finish the farm work in the afternoon in advance, and sweaty Wu Qingchen walked into the church, helping Xiao Andre to clean the church, enjoying the hypnotic evening prayer, and finally waiting for the priest to step down from the pulpit and sit Next to André, when Wu Qingchen began to teach the afternoon homework, he lowered his head for the first time and quickly hid his stunned expression.

Later, when the homework was finished, the priest was as usual, quickly packed up the books, walked out of the church, and went back to his room. Only the frowning little Andrew left in the church to review the homework, but they made mistakes again and again, completely messed up. At that time, Wu Qingchen quickly speeded up his pace and left the church.

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Mao Mao gently waved and dusted the seat.

At the same time, a childish voice of "1,2,3,4,5 ..." sounded in the church.

Obviously, Wu Qingchen and Xiao Andre were cleaning the seat while they were reading the amount of cleaning.

The pastor's homework is divided into two parts, morning and afternoon. The morning part is theological classics. As for the content of the afternoon ...

That's right, "1,2,3,4,5 ..." From one to fifty, this is the lesson learned by Andre.

In addition, according to the memory of Little Andre, Rev. Praia taught half a month from one to twenty, without the help of fingers and toes, from twenty-one to fifty. Little Andre has been studying for at least two months.

That's right, if Andre, who is twelve or three years old, has entered junior high school and started to learn algebra and plane geometry, even from one to fifty, it still feels very difficult, two and a half. Difficult content not mastered for months.

Praia doesn't have any special feelings about this kind of learning progress, because whether Andrea Little, Praia himself, or Praia's former teacher, when he studied the same arithmetic content, he also spent the same two Three months long.

There is no systematic theory of education.

Without a large-scale cultural exchange, most teachers and students build cars behind closed doors, and even if they finally have education experience, there is no soil to spread it at all;

The absolute illiteracy rate is almost 999% in the social environment, and everyone is ignorant. Most people can only rely on ten fingers to compare how much, serfs, civilian family property almost never use mathematics, the aristocracy is self-sufficient, and there is almost no business

These various situations come together, and such learning progress and learning content become inevitable.

"25, 26, 27, 28 ..."

As she cleaned the table, Wu Qingchen was also counting, getting countless envy and admiration from the little Andre nearby.

Regarding this, Wu Qingchen was quite helpless. With a mature mind in her twenties, Wu Qingchen must not have been bored to obtain a sense of superiority from a minor child.

However, also because of this mature mind, coupled with the learning thinking developed by the earth's education, relying on standing in the church for twenty minutes and unconsciously remembering one night at home, Wu Qingchen quickly mastered the medieval world. This utilizes a number system with a dozen vocabulary combinations.

So, the next day, when the pastor taught his homework, checked the progress of Andre, and asked Wu Qingchen to count the same, Wu Qingchen quickly stirred his brain, exhausted his mind, and tortured his tongue again and again, Only then did I try to make the numbers I read sound wrong.

It is conceivable that Wu Qingchen has a systematic way of thinking. Even if he made a mistake intentionally, there is a trace. There is no possibility that he can go so wild and natural as Little Andre. After listening to the figures Wu Qingchen read out Rev. Praia immediately flashed his eyes, and immediately asked Wu Qingchen to clean up his seat while reviewing, and demonstrate to each other and reminded each other of Andre, who was babbling.

No way, in order to try his best to cover up the truth of his study, every time Wu Qingchen cleaned his seat, he would deliberately miss a dozen. Soon, Wu Qingchen found that it was easy to remember fifty numbers. However, inserting dozens of mistakes from the fifty numbers had to keep in mind the location of these ten mistakes. This was really a torture. .

What's more tormenting is that Little Andre has made progress. Of course, Wu Qingchen can't step forward every day, so Wu Qingchen must remember which of the more than a dozen mistakes, which have been cancelled and which must be continued to be used.

After two or three days like this, thinking about these fifty numbers, and reminding myself of these dozen mistakes, Wu Qingchen was almost mentally weak.

In desperation, Wu Qingchen had to stride forward, quickly compressing the original dozen mistakes into relatively easy ones in just a few days, and at the same time, he had to start enjoying the surprise and surprise of Rev. Praia and the admiration of Andre Eyes.

Such helplessness, such compelling ...

Wu Qingchen finally began to understand two famous sayings. Beyond half a step is genius, and one step beyond is neuropathy.

It turned out that there was too much knowledge and too broad a thought, and it really was a worry.

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