Shi Chengyu shouted loudly, which really startled the children in front of him.
But they reacted quickly.
People in the wasteland, even they, have very strong psychological qualities.
Immediately there were children who moved quickly and pressed against the wall to find their aunt.
Not even waiting for him to climb the steps.
Shi Yuebai's round body jumped down from above.
"Boom" sound.
It seemed like something heavy fell to the ground, raising a cloud of slush.
There was no way, the newly carried mud was mixed with snow.
Some melted, some didn't.
Shi Yuebai forced himself to stand firm.
She had just closed her eyes where she lived when she heard Shi Chengyu's cry.
Although the sound is not loud.
But the paper planes in the sky can hear it.
These paper planes are Shi Yuebai's eyes and ears.
When Shi Yuebai jumped down from the edge of the public toilet, he used a little soul power and stepped on a flying charm under his feet.
But it's a pity.
The small flying charm couldn't lift her weight at all.
It was normal for Shi Yuebai to fall.
She grimaced in pain.
But none of the children around him laughed at him.
They still don't understand what's so funny about this.
"Aunt."
"Auntie, are you okay?"
The children swarmed up and helped Shi Yuebai up.
Shi Yuebai nodded towards them and patted the slush off his body.
Shi Chengyu rushed over with anxiety on his face, grabbed Shi Yuebai's clothes,
"I have to go to class, and I must start the class as soon as possible."
"History cannot be disconnected, and apocalyptic disasters cannot be the end of our civilization."
It can't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.
Shi Yuebai frowned.
When Captain Qiao brought this lunatic back, he said the same thing as Shi Chengyu.
Shi Yuebai thought for himself.
If the history of the Wu clan is broken, what will happen to the Wu clan people?
Oh, it won't be like that.
Because the Wu tribe has a long lifespan, those who remember it will naturally remember them all.
Those who don't remember are the weak who were killed in the jungle.
They have little history of collective struggle.
Some are just individuals, how can they go from being beaten all the time to beating everyone to death.
Hmm. This doesn't seem like anything worth remembering.
"Okay, okay, don't get excited."
Shi Yuebai raised his chubby hand and pushed away Shi Chengyu's hand that was holding her clothes tightly.
It was not easy for Shi's mother to make a suit of clothes.
Although it was splashed with a little mud, it couldn't be wrinkled.
She took two steps back.
Shi Chengyu shouted uncontrollably,
"I want to have a textbook first, and the children. All the children must come to listen to my class."
She suddenly stopped and stared at Shi Yuebai with a pair of bright eyes that made Shi Yuebai stunned.
"There are no teaching materials, all the books have been burned."
Why are the people in the wasteland so calm now in this snowy weather?
Because during the apocalypse, many people will experience extremely cold weather.
During that time, the survivors burned everything they could.
The books in the library were the first to be burned.
The pieces of paper that could be found were burned to get a little bit of warmth.
Where are the textbooks now that Shi Chengyu can take classes with?
"It doesn't matter."
Shi Chengyu talked to herself, she stared at Shi Yuebai,
"Give me a classroom and I will write my own teaching materials."
She once participated in the compilation and revision of books for the history department of the university.
She could start from scratch and teach the children. Shi Yuebai didn't need to find teaching materials for her.
Perhaps history textbooks were clearer and had more content than what she had in her mind.
The only thing Shi Yuebai had to do was to give her a classroom.
And find all the students.
Shi Yuebai nodded and promised amidst Shi Chengyu's thoughts,
"Okay, okay, I will definitely do it, okay, okay, all the children will come to the class."
She wanted Shi Chengyu to calm down.
This is not something wrong with Shi Chengyu's soul.
Shi Chengyu also has a good mind.
Shi Yuebai's search for souls was of no use to Shi Chengyu.
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Her mind is not confused at all, and there is nothing wrong with her IQ.
She just selectively forgot a lot of things.
Those memories that Shi Chengyu was willing to think of formed a complete logical closed loop in her brain.
She has never forgotten a single bit of what she has learned.
What she forgot was her age and all the bad things she had experienced.
Shi Yuebai asked a child to come over with a stack of A4 paper and a box of pens.
Then he brought a table and an inflatable tent to Shi Chengyu.
She asked Shi Chengyu to write whatever textbook he wanted to write in the inflatable tent.
This tent is large, similar to Yi Ru's headquarters tent.
It can accommodate more than twenty children at the same time.
After receiving the news, Ahong brought several bundles of thick and fluffy white floor mats from the supplies yard.
"Yuebai, we didn't find a suitable desk."
Pang Zhenggong and Captain Qiao also came to help.
They couldn't find the desks one by one, so they simply found the long oval conference table.
Anyway, they don't have many children here.
Even including Shi Xiangrui and Shi Fuze, they probably wouldn't be able to sit on this oval table.
Shi Yuebai glanced helplessly at the member.
An old lady with gray hair, wearing a long cotton coat.
It looks a bit like an ancient cheongsam.
She lowered her head, already buried in a pile of white paper, and began to write textbooks by hand.
History has become a part of her.
Reproducing the most basic historical enlightenment textbook is not a problem at all for Shi Chengyu.
The problem is that she feels it is too simple, too general, and not detailed enough.
So she herself made some improvements to the content of the first lesson.
Shi Yuebai looked at her writing furiously and curled her lips.
It's really hard to understand the persistence of these people.
One or two are like this.
Whether it's Shi Yi, Wei Guai, or even people like Captain Qiao and Pang Zhenggong.
They all seem to be too attached to something in their hearts.
Shi Yuebai didn't plan to care about them, just let them be.
She just walked around the big tent.
Although this large tent is located at the back of the nest, the environment is very quiet, with ruins opposite.
But that doesn't mean it's safe here.
Shi Yuebai looked back at the protective formation in his lair.
How about we stop working so hard and make this protective array bigger?
It’s all about losing weight anyway.
If Shi Chengyu and these children encountered any danger, Shi Yuebai would have no one to work with.
What's more, Shi Yaoyao and Shi Xiangrui also have to take classes here.
Nong Yasi even prepared baby chairs for Shi Xiangrui and Shi Fuze.
Shi Yuebai did what he said.
She returned to the same word box first and filled the spirit gathering array with another 10 pounds of fat.
Then he lowered his head and gradually enlarged the protective array.
She had taken a good nap just now, and her original weight had increased by a few kilograms.
Fortunately, the weight trend is going down.
Shi Yuebai's current total weight is 638 kilograms. (End of chapter)