Transmigrated to a poverty-stricken primitive tribe, she immediately faced a situation where her family of five was on the verge of starving to death. Her biological father had his hand bitten off ...
At noon, it was time for activity class, which involved running. Pengshan's stamina was a bit poor, and he was panting as he followed behind. However, since the children in the small class were quite young, and he was a few years older than them, he didn't fall too far behind.
When they stopped, water was brought over from the school. The group took a sip and sat down. "Why are we running? Aren't we supposed to be studying?"
"Because while we study, we also need physical strength," Dongfang Chen said. "Moreover, many of the students at the school, including the orcs, will join the orc legion and the human legion in the future."
"A human legion?" Peng Shan was a little surprised when he heard this. "I've heard of orc legions and human legions. I don't understand why humans can join such a force?"
“Why not? Our uncles are all very capable, they are no less skilled at killing enemies, there are not many problems for them.” Dongfang Chen said when he heard this.
There are many students in the school. The Tiger Tribe itself has about three or four hundred students, while other tribes have one or two hundred each, so there are a total of five or six hundred people.
With so many people, housing is a hassle, though not a huge one. At least the Tiger Tribe members live in their own homes, while outsiders go to dormitories.
The house is now a two-story structure, with four rooms per floor, and it was built last winter.
Of course, this floor was built with wooden beams and then partitioned with wooden planks. The room is well-lit and not dark.
At this moment, Pengshan lived on the first floor, while the second floor was for females. When he entered, he saw three people around him. "Hello, my name is Pengshan, from the Roc tribe."
"I'm from the Leopard Clan, he's from the Lion Clan, and he's from the Tiger Clan. We applied for accommodation because our own homes couldn't accommodate everyone." Of course, there were reasons why these children stayed at the accommodation.
It was Huo Qiu's little idea that allowed the children to develop feelings for each other. Hearing this, Peng Shan nodded and began tidying up his room.
"The water is outside, and bathing is a shared area. There's hot water there every day, but there are time restrictions. Of course, if you don't want to crowd together, you can go to the river to bathe. Also, you can't go to the second floor, or you'll be kicked out of the tribe," said a little beastman from the Tiger Tribe.
Upon hearing this, Pengshan and the others nodded. On his first day of school, Pengshan could already feel the wonder of the classroom. While sitting, he even took out the leaf he had written and began to repeat it.
Of course, this assumes that the children are in similar situations. Under these circumstances, the room is quiet, with the sounds of birds and insects outside, as well as patrolling legions.
Under these circumstances, the Tiger Clan tribe was indeed very safe, and Pengshan was asleep as the night deepened.
The following day, Haitang taught the class. Every time Haitang taught, the lessons were different, and everyone listened with great interest.
Under these circumstances, Pengshan listened quietly and thought that Haitang was really amazing, arguably the most amazing person in the world.
When Haitang returned, Dongfang Long was polishing something not far away. "What's wrong? Did you get bullied by those naughty kids when you went to teach those international students today?"
"Don't worry, the people who send their children here aren't fools. They won't send naughty kids. They're all very obedient." Among those children, every single one was very well-behaved and had a serious attitude towards learning.
Haitang felt that the students in this world were all model students, while modern students were not so good students at all; there were many unruly children.
"By the way, Xiaolong... Huoqiu asked me to inquire about letting the child stay overnight as well." Haitang said, looking at Dongfang Long in front of her.
“I can consider it, but the child is too young for you to bear.” Huo Qiu’s intention was simple: to integrate the children of her tribe into the community.
Only under such circumstances can one gain more advantages in future development, and even if there is no so-called affection in the future, one can still understand their character.
"I'm really a little reluctant to part with him. He's still so young. Let's wait until next year," Haitang said. Now that the human race's rebel army hasn't started causing trouble using the identity of Dongfang Long, Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.
The only downside, of course, is that the hidden threat still exists. Haitang understands this, of course, as the human rebellion is also growing stronger.
Under such circumstances, Haitang could only try her best to make her tribe stronger. Just as Haitang was eating, Huoqiu ran in, "Haitang, come with me quickly, the paper you mentioned has come out."
Upon hearing this, Haitang immediately got up and ran out. When she arrived at the factory, she saw the white object in the worker's hand. Haitang picked it up and looked at it, her voice trembling slightly. "It's really out."
Although it differs from modern paper, it is still a very good one. Haitang smiled and said, "Let's continue using this paper."
"How's the movable type printing thing I mentioned? Have you found the ink?" he asked, looking at Huo Qiu. Huo Qiu shook his head.
"We haven't found it yet. The kind of research you mentioned is hard to find; we'll have to take it slowly," Huo Qiu said, and Hai Tang nodded.
"We've been using stones to replace ink for a while now, and the ink is almost ready. We're also working on charcoal pencils. We'll try to get everything ready by the next semester," Haitang said.
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