Throne of Vientiane Civilization

When Wang Dong and Zhou Zhongshan returned to the camp, it was almost dark, and Zhou Zhongshan's face was even darker than the sky.

He bid farewell to Wang Dong politely, and then found Zhou Xu without stopping.

"Boss, I apply for a replacement to take care of Mr. Wang!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xu, who had just finished his day's construction of the new village and returned to his tent, showed a little strangeness.

"Why?"

"Because, because..."

Faced with this problem, Zhou Zhongshan really couldn't tell why after thinking about it for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhou Xu sighed.

"Chongshan, do you know why I asked you to take care of Teacher Wang?"

Facing this question, Zhou Zhongshan seemed to be planning to say something, but Zhou Xu didn't intend to give him this chance.

"For our future development, Mr. Wang is a very important talent, absolutely not to be lost, and you are my most trusted subordinate. I can't think of anyone else who can do this task except you, Chongshan, do you understand?"

Zhou Chongshan originally wanted to find an opportunity to complain about Wang Dong's actions, but when Zhou Xu said these words, he couldn't even utter a word of those complaints. .

In the end, he just knelt down in front of Zhou Xu with a 'plop'.

"My subordinates are ashamed! I almost failed the leader's expectations again, so my subordinates are going to stare at Mr. Wang!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhongshan turned around and was about to leave, but Zhou Xu hurriedly stopped him.

"Chongshan! It's getting dark now, and Mr. Wang has been tired all day. After dark, you don't have to look after him. Let him have a good rest. You also go to have a meal and rest early after eating. "

"yes!"

Regarding their leader's arrangement, Zhou Zhongshan has never raised any objections. Anyway, he will do what the leader says.

After a reply, Zhou Zhongshan quickly turned and left.

After watching Zhou Zhongshan walk away, Zhou Xu called out unhurriedly...

"come in."

Accompanied by this shout, Wang Dong slowly walked out from behind the tent.

He came when Zhou Zhongshan was about to finish speaking, and when he saw Zhou Zhongshan was there, he avoided it a little.

"Wang Dong, see the leader."

Although as a time traveler, Wang Dong has only been here for a few days, but his ability to do as the Romans do is very good, which is also related to his temperament.

Wang Dong's dream is to teach and educate people. In the future, there will be peaches and plums all over the world, and he will die surrounded by students.

As for the matter of being king and hegemony, he is not interested, and at the same time, he also knows that he is not capable of that, so he also places himself in a very correct position.

Walking into the tent and looking at Zhou Xu who was smiling, Wang Dong immediately knew.

"So, is this a test given to me by the leader? I want to see if I can see what's wrong with Lieutenant Zhou?"

"It's not a test, I just want Mr. Wang to help him if he can."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xu also had a headache on his face.

"Mr. Wang, you don't know, this kid Chongshan..."

While speaking, Zhou Xu told Wang Dong about some of Zhou Zhongshan's psychological problems.

In Zhou Xu's view, junior high school students have the most problems. They are in the rebellious period themselves, and coupled with various problems in adolescence, they are the most troublesome.

And Wang Dong happened to be a junior high school teacher, so he should have a lot of experience in this area.

Regarding Zhou Zhongshan's situation, Wang Dong had already seen a lot, and now combined with Zhou Xu's narration, he also knew it in his heart.

Then he also told Zhou Xu about what happened today.

"It can be seen that he is a serious and good boy. If he were someone else, he might force me to carry him on his back and leave, or even leave me alone."

Zhou Zhongshan is only eighteen years old now, and Wang Dong is thirty-two years old. At present, among all the people on their side, there is no one who is older than Wang Dong.

It was appropriate for Wang Dong to call Zhou Zhongshan 'child'.

At the same time, it is not difficult to see that Wang Dong still likes Zhou Zhongshan, a serious and good boy.

"I will do my best for Lieutenant Zhou's matter."

Children who are too serious like this are mostly paranoid and easy to get into a dead end. It is not easy to correct them.

On this point, even Wang Dong, who had taught many students, did not dare to pat his chest to reassure Zhou Xu.

But for Zhou Xu, it was enough.

After all, he was a college student who had just graduated before time travelling. How could he have any experience in teaching students?

It would be better to leave this professional matter to professional people.

After talking about Zhou Zhongshan, Wang Dong, who obviously had other things to say, took advantage of the opportunity to continue the chat.

"By the way, you said before, the leader, that you hope I can teach your people how to read. Do you want to teach them Chinese characters?"

"Yes."

Zhou Xu nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

He has already figured it out, and he can use the language of this world to speak. Anyway, there is a system to help him solve the language problem.

But the text to be written is not good!

After the destruction of the old god civilization, leaving aside the 'mantra', the ancient texts have basically disappeared, so what can they do? Start by making words out of thin air? .

Compared with creating characters out of thin air, it would definitely be easier for Zhou Xu and the others to directly teach Zhou Chongshan and the others Chinese characters.

On this point, he and Wang Dong quickly reached a consensus.

"But leader, I have to make one thing clear first. I used to teach junior high school Chinese, and pinyin literacy is a course for the lower grades of elementary school. I don't guarantee that I can teach it well. I can only say that I will try my best!"

"I also know this. Teacher Wang doesn't need to have any psychological pressure, just try his best to teach."

Having received this promise, Wang Dong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Chief, for your understanding!"

"Also, when I was resting these days, I thought about how to teach them to read, and then I found out, do we have no pen and paper here?"

Regarding this question, Zhou Xu slowly opened his mouth...

"There are still pens. We use more chicken feather pens and charcoal pens now."

"As for paper, I only know that trees, bamboo, and even some grass can be used to make paper, but I don't know the specific steps, so we mainly write on bark now."

Listening to Zhou Xu's narration, Wang Dong nodded to express his understanding.

"The leader doesn't have to worry about papermaking. I know a thing or two. If there are no accidents, paper should be able to be made."

"Is this true?!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xu was overjoyed.

"Mr. Wang, do you still learn papermaking in your junior high school Chinese class?!"

Wang Dong smiled at this.

"Occasionally, when I am free, I read some idle books."

"Hahaha, this is not an idle book, you really helped me a lot! Teacher Wang!!"