Chaos City 26
The ethnic studies of the Mi people have always been conducted in Zhongwei.
Normally, as a young master, Ning Ren would be eligible to have a teacher come to the Central Royal City to teach him. However, Ning Ren had only returned here at the age of three and was unfamiliar with the people of the Central Circle. A Sulin didn't want him to be confined to the Royal City and become a leader who didn't understand the customs of his people.
This has absolutely nothing to do with him not wanting to take care of the child.
The isolation orb was broken, and Asulin did not choose to block the blood source knot again, so as long as Ning Ren was within the range of the City of Chaos, he would be absolutely safe. As long as he knew the way, he could go to and from school by himself.
Of course, when he went to school for the first time, his father Asulin still had to take him there.
He allowed the cub to hold the tip of his tail, slowing his pace to match the cub's.
Ning Ren watched his father's calves struggling to hurry along, his nose tip covered in sweat from exhaustion. Not only did he have a lot of bags hanging on his body, he also had to listen to Asu Lin's instructions.
"The clan academy is not as good as the royal city. The food and clothing will be a little worse. Jie Ling prepared fruits and lunch for you. Remember to eat them during your lunch break."
"Teacher Jeremy is strict. He won't be too lenient with you just because you're young."
"If you don't understand something, you can ask the teacher right away, or go home and ask me, Jie Ling, or Ning Lie."
"Dad," Ning Ren wiped the sweat from his head, "Why do we have to walk?"
A Sulin: "This walk is really impressive. From now on you will go to and from school by yourself." Of course, he will deploy secret guards along the way to ensure A Ren's safety.
Ning Ren pointed at the Fei Fei Mu above his head: "But A Ren can fly."
A Sulin, who still needed a few days to regain normal use of his mental power, remained calm and said, "I'm so powerful, and I'm walking with you. It proves that walking helps deepen memory. Just listen to Dad."
"Besides, walking is good exercise for the cubs. You can't fly around all the time."
For the first time, the adult Mirsai showed his hatefulness to the ignorant children.
"All right."
The child was dejected.
His father is indeed very powerful, and everything he says makes sense.
The memory of Asulin rescuing him from the Guhuo bird's nest and suppressing the giant monster bird with one hand is still vivid in his mind.
That kind of handsome scene can easily win the admiration and favor of children.
Asulin could feel that since he rescued Ning Ren, the brat's attitude towards him had been several times better than before.
"Do you remember the way?"
There is a wooden fence in front, and inside is the clan school. You can faintly hear the sound of reading coming from inside.
Ning Ren nodded.
It's just a road surrounded by a high wall. He can walk home without having to remember it, right?
Asulin nudged him with his tail and said, "Go ahead."
Ning Ren said "oh" and walked towards the fence without looking back. When he reached the door and was about to push it open, he hesitated and looked back at Asulin.
Asulin stood there and met the cub's gaze, then nodded.
Ning Ren pushed open the door and walked in. His small figure quickly disappeared among the rocks.
A Sulin stood there for a moment. Jie Ling appeared behind him without him noticing. She said softly, "Chief, you can't bear to part with the young master. Why don't you keep him in front of you and take care of him? The young master is still very young. It won't be too late to send him to the clan school when he is five years old."
“I’m not reluctant.”
Asulin said, "It's the blood knot that's causing the trouble."
Jie Ling nodded.
He thought so too. After all, the leader was never the indecisive Milisa.
Jie Ling: "Then, leader, shall we go?"
There are still many official matters to be dealt with, and he can't handle them all by himself.
A Sulin: “Yeah.”
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After entering the clan school, Ning Ren was taken to the cub class.
The environment here is very similar to the old stone, an open-air classroom. Each cub has its own small stone table and stone bench, which are engraved with delicate patterns to help the cub comprehend spiritual power.
When it rains or snows, they take classes indoors.
When Ning Ren arrived, Teacher Jeremy was teaching "A Century of Continental History". The students were listening attentively and raised their hands to ask questions from time to time.
Teaching assistant: "Teacher, the young master is here."
The cubs who were engrossed in the story suddenly looked up and exclaimed in surprise, "A Ren!"
It was Momo and Yuanyuan, the kids who had played Feifeimu with Ning Ren in Jiushi.
"Quiet."
Teacher Jeremy paused his lecture and pointed to the small stone table at the front. "Ren, that's your seat."
Ning Ren looked around and sat down with his bag.
Teacher Jeremy's eyes softened a little.
Ning Ren is illiterate. Of course, there are not many people in this class who can read. Everyone has only started learning a few months earlier than him.
Teacher Jeremy is responsible for teaching the cub class of five to seven year olds. In these two years, he wants to help the cubs understand continental and oceanic history and learn to read.
Only later can you proceed to more advanced combat courses.
Teacher Jeremy continued his lecture. Continental history and maritime history were very boring. The cubs were unable to read, so he taught them in the form of storytelling.
Although he was rigid and rigorous, he was loved and respected by the cubs in the continental history and maritime history class. Everyone liked to listen to his interesting stories.
Ning Ren sat on the stool, his toes unable to reach the ground, while the other cubs were just enough. He first took out his thick book "A Century of Continental History" from the big cloth bag, then took out bird eggs, a small flowerpot with pink muhly grass, and snacks from another small cloth bag, and finally took out the bottle.
When he placed the bottle on the table, many of the cubs in the class who were curious about him were secretly laughing.
Ning Ren: “?”
The child turned his head uncertainly and met several averted gazes.
Ning Ren noticed that there were no bottles on the tables of the other cubs. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized what was going on and immediately became alert.
Are they trying to steal his food?
Ning Ren had been hungry before, so he was more protective of his food. When he realized that other cubs were coveting his lunch, he immediately pulled the bottle closer to himself, blocked it with his little body, and then he held his chin to listen to Teacher Jeremy's lecture.
Mr. God, Tongtong and his father all told him to respect every teacher who taught him seriously.
Jeremy: "...Our Mi people have a long history. Our century-old continental history can only be traced back to our previous leader, An Yi."
Ning Ren immediately perked up, as he would be the leader in the future.
"Chief An Yi is a loner and aloof. He rejects all races except his own. Does our current Right Inspector Jie Ling know this?"
"Know!"
"I know! Lord Jie Ling is very powerful. Mom said that he once saved many people on the battlefield. We all like Lord Jie Ling very much!"
Jeremy: "When the then-Chief An Yi was in power, Lord Jie Ling was severely oppressed because he was not of pure native blood. In his teens, he was even judged not to live more than three days due to the incompatibility of blood and the conflict of power."
The cubs below exclaimed.
"What happened next?"
Jeremy glanced at Ning Ren and saw that he was also sitting there listening intently, so he smiled slightly. "Master Jie Ling held out for three months. Chief An Yi was moved and sent A Sulin, who was the young master at the time, and Ning Lie, who is now the left inspector, to take Master Jie Ling to Lan Huadis to find a solution."
"It was there that Lord Jie Ling received treatment and survived, and his strength grew even stronger."
Ning Ren's clenched fists unconsciously loosened slowly.
"That was a close call."
The cubs also breathed a sigh of relief.
Momo raised her hand: "Teacher, at that time, there were still a few evil spirits left in Lanhuadis, and it was in the midst of war. Wasn't that very dangerous?"
Teacher Jeremy: "Momo, that's a great question. This is what we'll be covering tomorrow: the story of Lan Huadis's two kings saving the world and unifying the Eastern Region. One of your homework assignments today is to go home and ask your parents to help you preview the Eastern Region chapter of 'A Century of Continental History.'"
"We have literacy class next period."
"ah--"
Momo wailed.
As much as they liked Mr. Jeremy's continental history class, they hated the literacy class. Such boring courses should not exist.
Regardless of whether they liked it or not, Mr. Jeremy went to prepare for the next literacy class. During this time, the cubs had plenty of time to rest.
After the teacher left, the classroom became a paradise for the kids to act up.
Running over from afar: "Boss! You really came to class!"
Momo: "Did you bring Feifeimu?"
His two fellow tribesmen looked at him expectantly.
Ning Ren: "Of course!"
Momo: "Wuhu~"
She took Ning Ren's hand and said, "Let's go play."
But before they could walk out of the classroom, they were stopped by another cub. Like Momo, it was also a red-tailed cub, and its nickname was Xixi.
Momo put her hands on her hips, "What are you doing? You want to fight?"
The cubs are simple and straightforward, but no matter what your status is, everything here is based on strength.
So the cub class was divided into two factions, one led by the big sister Momo, and the other led by the little devil Xixi.
Xixi's strength is comparable to Momo's. Momo is the only one he recognizes and is the second boss in the cub class besides him.
But now, Momo is calling another cub "boss"! And he's just a little brat who hasn't even shed his tail for the first time!
Xixi: "I'm the boss! Let's fight if you don't agree!"
Momo frowned and said, "I'll hit you if I want. Am I afraid of you?"
As he said this, he was about to rush forward.
Ning Ren stood in the middle, very distressed: "Stop fighting!"
"If we fight because of Ren again, Ren will feel embarrassed."
Xixi: “?”
Momo: “?”
Something is weird, but nothing seems to be wrong.
Ning Ren said to Xixi, "They call A Ren Boss because he can fly."
Xixi: "Fly? How do you fly?" Jump off the table and use your mental power to slowly descend. Who can't do that?
Ning Ren took out the Fei Fei Wood and pointed it at Xixi: "Fly like this."
Xixi didn't even have time to react before she was swept up by the wind and flew into the sky!
The cub let out a frightened cry and was tossed by the wind, but gradually, the cry turned into a wave, and a series of excited "stimulation" and "fly higher" made Momo below very depressed.
She knew Xixi would be addicted!
After Xixi finished flying a circle, the look in his eyes when he looked at Ning Ren changed completely, "Good brother! We are good brothers from now on!"
Momo: "Who is your good brother? Ren is our friend."
They started arguing again and even wanted to go to the martial arts training ground to fight.
He pulled the confused and scratching Ning Ren away from him and sighed maturely: "If only the wooden basin was here, we could play together." In order to facilitate teaching, Teacher Jeremy built his own house here and often rested here.
The sound of the two cubs quarreling stopped.
Xixi: "Teacher Jeremy has a big—barrel."
Momo: "Let's borrow it!"
Xixi: "Temporary reconciliation."
Momo: "Okay."
They hit it off immediately, each leading their own younger brothers, fans and subordinates, carrying Ning Ren on the left and right, and rushed towards Teacher Jeremy's bedroom.
Both of them were taller than Ning Ren, and Ning Ren's feet didn't even touch the ground when he walked. He felt very embarrassed, but he couldn't reach down no matter how hard he tried.
He had a tense face and felt like a chicken flying close to the ground.
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