"Well, let's forget it." After thinking for a while, Wang Yang still didn't go there.

Time waits for no one. If you go there by yourself, you won't be able to bring any help. It's just to see the numbness with your own eyes. It's a huge waste of time.

He is a person who doesn't like to waste time, especially in this primitive society. He himself doesn't know which day he will have to be brothers with the Bull-Head-Horse Face. For now, his priority is to spread culture as quickly as possible.

"You decide for yourself how many people you want to bring over there, open up a large field and plant hemp, but don't pick and use it indiscriminately, let alone eat it! Everything is waiting for me to decide." Wang Yang waved his hand and said casually.

When everyone walked to the door, they felt that the tone was a little inappropriate, so they solemnly told them again: "You must not eat it! If anyone eats it, I will beat him to death!"

Looking at Wang Yang's cold eyes, everyone understood that Wang Yang was not joking.

After they left, Wang Yang sighed. He didn't know if marijuana would be effective if eaten directly, so he could only avoid it.

He didn't know the population of the tribe very well, and he didn't make any arrangements for the tribe at all. Others could handle those trivial matters.

And regardless of whether it was time to harvest or not, he ignored it and remained indifferent, focusing only on the course.

It is not easy to spread the course. At the beginning, he could only teach the knowledge by himself. He had to teach in the forest for a period of time and then to the wheat field for a period of time.

Then I went to the grassland to teach for a while.

There are also many people on the grassland. They were born and grew up on the grassland. Everyone has no time and is busy with work.

He had no choice but to travel to various places in person to spread knowledge.

After the basic knowledge was almost spread, he found Li Si and asked him to arrange for him to teach painting.

Li Si was very surprised: "Why don't you let me teach painting?"

Wang Yang said to him: "Because there are more important things for you to teach."

That's right. He asked a group of people to learn knowledge first, and then asked them to lecture to him. If he felt that they were good at teaching, he let them spread it among the three places.

Make exam papers by yourself, correct exam papers, and arrange more courses at the same time.

He was very busy. After at least the junior high school curriculum was sorted out, he became even busier, printing books in the dark.

He used movable type printing to make a large number of stamp-like fonts out of clay, then dipped them in ink, printed them on books and textbooks, and distributed them.

Then he teaches a lot of subjects, which even a smart person like Li Si may not be able to learn well.

Naturally, he had to teach in person again, and so many courses made him very tired.

But when he saw everyone shouting in surprise after absorbing some knowledge, all the fatigue in his heart was swept away.

But he still discovered a very serious problem: not enough teaching time.

Everyone is still a soldier and has their own work. Wang Yang cannot let everyone put down their work and study there all day long.

Everyone still needs to work. Only in this way can the operation of the tribe and the rapidly growing population be maintained.

Wang Yang had no choice but to choose the method of teaching in turns, selecting some people from each aspect to teach them for a period of time.

After a while, replace the person and teach again.

But he was smart. He made use of all the resources, including the new students.

This group of people who were the first to learn knowledge were taught by him, and then learned over and over again to ensure that they all understood correctly, and then let the best learners stay and no longer participate in the work.

When the next group of humans came to study, Wang Yang asked these people to spread the knowledge they learned to the next group of people.

As a result, these students with the best grades directly become teachers, and at the same time they can deepen their impression of knowledge again.

After everyone took turns to learn a batch of knowledge, dozens of people were selected from them to teach them further knowledge.

Then the best people are selected as teachers to teach others.

After going back and forth like this, within one year, Wang Yang established two courses, which he used as textbooks for the first semester of junior high school.

A school with distinct levels gradually unfolded here.

He finally had a little free time, but he still didn't stop and continued to write.

He compiled a "Encyclopedia of Animals", which introduced in detail the habits, attack methods, food structure and other characteristics of various animals.

He also compiled a "Encyclopedia of Plants" and wrote about the functions and characteristics of various plants. Of course, his knowledge was very limited, so he often added a sentence at the end that more abilities needed to be experimentally explored.

Not only that, he also compiled the "Encyclopedia of Crops", which described the characteristics of various crops in detail. In fact, he didn't know many things, and he just copied them mechanically based on the memories of later generations.

There were also other types of encyclopedia books, which he wrote down one by one, and he established a special library.

In each place, a large area of ​​buildings will be set aside, schools will be established, divided into ages and classes, and someone will be found to make a plaque, color it, and hang it on it.

Hua Xia University.

Well, that's right, I was admitted directly to the university. There was no distinction between junior high school and high school, just one grade and two grades.

Next to it are two couplets with black characters on white paper.

Knowledge makes people progress.

Prosperity lies in invention.

He very much encouraged everyone to do various invention research, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources on this.

Everyone lived up to expectations and used the knowledge they learned to make various inventions and creations.

Wang Yang was very happy, but the rapid consumption of resources also forced everyone to speed up the development of resources. Developing resources takes time and conflicts with study time.

Wang Yang struggled to reconcile these two aspects to ensure that the tribe's resource reserves would always be more than consumed. Only in this way could it cope with various situations.

Since then, cloth has appeared, better ink has appeared, many things have appeared, but there are still many things that have not appeared.

For many things, everyone actually only learned a theory. After all, there were no conditions at all. Especially for things such as biochemistry, there was a lack of experimental conditions and experimental materials.

For example, Wang Yang explained this paragraph when he was taking biology class.

"Life is composed of countless cells, and there is a nucleus in the middle of the cell..."

As soon as I said this, I was interrupted.

"What is a cell? What does it look like?"

Wang Yang drew the appearance of cells, and everyone was surprised and confused. Could the round irregular body and the small nucleus be a fruit?

Someone took out the fruit and was surprised: "So these are cells?"

"..." Wang Yang was stunned and explained: "The cells are very, very small, much smaller than ants, and cannot be seen with the eyes alone."

People asked: "Since you can't see them, how do you know what they look like?"

Wang Yang had no choice but to answer: "Because I have seen that with the help of a tool, you can see very, very small things."

Everyone's eyes immediately revealed an inexplicable figure: "Is there such a good thing? Hurry up and make it for us to see."

"..." Obviously, they were more interested in that tool than the course itself. Wang Yang quickly corrected it to avoid being unable to complete the course.

"You don't need to see it, you just need to know that cells look like this. You need to study all the books to make that tool."

There are countless things like this, many of which are quite difficult for everyone to understand due to limited conditions.

Wang Yang had to be interrupted all the time to explain, and he was explaining and teaching at the same time.

The courses are fully arranged, and everyone attends them every day, regardless of winter or summer vacation.

Take math, biology, and chemistry in the morning.

In the afternoon, I took physics and geography, and in the evening, I continued to teach by lamp. Every student who had a turn to study had to do this.

In short, everyone's original working time has been replaced by learning knowledge, or even more.

There are no weekends, no holidays, and you study late every day. Even so, the progress of everyone is only comparable to that of modern humans.

Wang Yang knew that he would probably have to pounce on it for a long time.

But he didn’t know that this one pounce would last five full years!

…

Five years, like a fleeting moment, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everything seems so pale and silent in the face of time.

Including Wang Yang, who was still alive and kicking five years ago, five years later, he felt sad and had faint traces of time on his face. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell at all.

But Wang Yang felt it very deeply and had very strong feelings.

That's because of one thing. People have been dying in the tribe recently, and those who died are all members of Wang Yang's mother's generation.

Some of their resistance decreased and they began to die of diseases, while some died in their sleep.

Wang Yang's mother went to heaven a few days ago. Under the gray sky, Wang Yang cremated her body in silence.

This was the first time he realized that time was passing horribly.

He didn't know how old his mother was or how many years she had lived, but thinking about primitive humans in this era, forty years old would have been a very old person, and it would be difficult for them to live any longer.

If his mother gave birth to him when she was around 20 years old, she should be around 40 years old now. If she died at such an age, it would be hard for Wang Yang to curse the gods in the sky.

It is indeed a big deal among the tribes for the older generation to leave one after another. After all, these people are representatives of hard work and have endured all kinds of hardships.

Moreover, those hardships turned into their spiritual wealth, and they worked hard every day without complaining.

In the tribe, they were also highly respected veterans and were loved by everyone. Their death made the tribe feel gloomy and depressed.

Wang Yang suddenly realized that when people of his parents' generation died, it would be his turn to be the next to die.

Thinking of this, he was in a daze. He was getting old in a blink of an eye. Before he really got old, he should do something very important.

For example, giving birth to a child?
Chapter completed!