In the tribe, the person with the highest level of Mandarin, Chinese characters and writing skills is of course Han Cheng, who has received a systematic education and is a student of liberal arts.
As the person who brought these things, it would be strange if his level was not high.
Besides him, there is this guy named Stone.
The rest of the people are basically fine in speaking, but their reading and writing levels are not that high.
After all, there is a big difference between being able to speak and being able to recognize and write.
This is just in the Chinese language aspect, mathematics is even more worrying.
Apart from Han Cheng and Yuan, there are not many people in the tribe whose math level can reach the level of second grade in elementary school in later generations.
In other words, it is not easy to find qualified people to serve as teachers.
However, Han Cheng soon figured out one thing.
That is, what he is going to promote in the tribe is grade-based education, and the teachers do not need to have a very high level of education.
Especially for those who teach preschool classes, they only need to memorize the contents of the corresponding textbooks and understand them thoroughly. For higher levels, it is not necessarily necessary to be proficient in them.
Over the years, Han Cheng has been teaching Chinese characters and arithmetic to people in the tribe in an unsystematic way, and it has been very effective.
Among the professor's graduates, the most outstanding ones were Stone and Circle.
But if we don't give them these two monsters, there are still many people with good academic performance. At least if we carry out grade-based teaching, we can have enough teachers for each grade and class.
Han Cheng had a plan in mind. After making a decision, he gathered Wu, the eldest brother, Shitou, and Yuan together to discuss the matter.
After listening to what Han Cheng said about the problem and the solutions he would take, Shi Tou's eyes suddenly lit up.
In the tribe, Shitou did even more than Han Cheng, the Son of God, in teaching people to speak Mandarin and write Chinese characters.
So he had a deep feeling about the issues Han Cheng mentioned.
However, before Han Cheng brought it up, his feelings had always been vague and not particularly clear.
But now, after Han Cheng put it so clearly, Shi Tou immediately felt suddenly enlightened, as if his whole body had become brighter all of a sudden.
However, although he was open-minded, he couldn't think of any way to solve the problem for the time being.
After all, the tribe has never encountered such a problem before.
But his distress did not last long. Han Cheng's subsequent words immediately made Shi Tou suddenly enlightened again.
After understanding the solution that the Son of God had mentioned, Shi Tou fell into a state of excitement and trance.
He kept thinking about what the Son of God had just said, muttering new terms like "divided into classes, divided into grades". Every time he thought about it, he would marvel at the ingenuity of this system and feel immense respect for the wisdom of the Son of God.
In Shitou's opinion, this method is truly perfect.
It perfectly solves the problems encountered in teaching in the tribe. Through this method, not only will the teachers feel relaxed, but the students will not be delayed.
Those who have a good level of education do not need to follow those with a low level of education to learn again what they already know, but can learn more advanced knowledge.
Those with low levels of education do not need to be together with those with high levels of education and be crushed by them.
Not only Shi Tou, but also several people who gradually figured out what Han Cheng meant realized the benefits of this method.
However, Wu and his two elder brothers basically do not participate in these things, so they cannot experience things at a deeper level like Shitou and Yuan.
Han Cheng couldn't help but smiled when he saw this.
Although the method of dividing classes, grades, and examinations adopted in later generations has been criticized by many people, it is undeniable that this is really a very good method that can solve many problems.
As for other problems that arise under such a system, compared with the problems that occurred before the system was adopted, I really don't know how much smaller they are, and how much easier they are to solve.
It was because he understood this that Han Cheng did not feel any psychological pressure when he adopted this system and used it.
After all, he would not act like a hooligan by treating an individual case as a universal thing.
After this matter was settled, Han Cheng spread the news in the tribe and recruited talents from everyone in the tribe.
Those who feel that they have decent qualities are allowed to sign up and take part in the teacher selection examination to be held two days later.
After arranging this matter, Han Cheng, Shitou and Yuan started to prepare the examination papers in full swing.
Shitou and Yuan had not had much contact with each other in the past regarding this matter, so Han was the main person in charge.
Apart from the exam conducted on minors in the tribe not long ago, Han Cheng has not set any test papers.
But it doesn't matter. Although he has never made a test paper, people have been using it to take tests for more than ten years.
With more than ten years of experience, he is still able to produce a few sets of papers.
Moreover, the level of the papers required for assessment in the tribe would not be very high.
The highest estimate at present does not even reach the level of sixth grade in later generations.
So Han Cheng doesn't feel much pressure when he goes out.
In just one day, he produced three sets of papers of different levels, namely Chinese and mathematics.
After finishing these tasks, he divided the paper into Chinese and mathematics, and gave them to Shitou and Yuan respectively, asking them to copy several copies and instructing them not to leak the secret in advance.
Shitou and Yuan do not need to take the exam. They are the teachers appointed by Han Cheng, and they will directly teach the senior grades.
After explaining these things to the two people, Han Cheng went to find Wu to check the registration situation for today.
According to Han Cheng's imagination, there will definitely be a lot of people signing up within this day, at least dozens of people.
Teaching is a very popular profession, especially when society is not developed enough and various professions have not yet developed.
Although being a teacher will encounter various problems and endure various pressures, it is still relatively easy compared to heavy physical labor.
In the current situation of the tribe, teachers who do half teaching and half labor are basically the easiest jobs except for him, the son of God, the witch, and Shitou, the next witch.
So Han Cheng thought that after he told this matter to the people in the tribe, many people would sign up to try it.
After finding Wu, Han Cheng realized that only three people had signed up with Wu that day.
Two of them had previously taught some people in the tribe to speak Mandarin and write.
This result was far beyond Han Cheng's expectations.
After standing there in a daze for a while, Han Cheng found Chen's spouses Xiaomei and Xiaoli, whose ear was half bitten off by a wolf.
I have something serious to discuss with them.
After the twin sisters became husband and wife with Chen, they have given birth to six children, three each.
But unfortunately, no twins were born.
As the people in the tribe who were taught by Han Cheng at the beginning along with Shitou, Heiwa, Tietou, Xing, Chen and other children, Xiaomei and Xiaoli can recognize and write characters. Although their characters are not as good as Shitou, the monster who stole deer milk, their level is still very good. In the tribe, they are at least above average.
With this level of ability, it would be more than enough for them to teach lower grades, let alone higher grades. However, neither of them signed up.
"Why didn't you sign up for the teacher exam?"
After Han Cheng found them, he didn't waste any time and went straight to the point in asking questions.
When Xiaomei and Xiaoli heard Han Cheng asking about this, they both seemed embarrassed.
After a while, he told Han Cheng the truth.
Listening to their stories, Han Cheng understood what they were thinking.
They both felt that this was a very sacred thing, but their abilities were limited and they couldn't teach well.
It wasn't just the two of them who thought this way; the vast majority of people in the tribe thought this way.
In the past, things like recognizing and writing were mostly done by Han Cheng, the son of God, and Shitou, the next witch. This would subtly make people feel that teaching people to write and recognize words is a very sacred thing.
Moreover, writing and literacy seem to be truly sacred to the people in the tribe.
After learning these, you can let people know what you want to express without saying anything.
In their eyes, each of these Chinese characters looks so perfect, so full of charm and sacred light.
In addition, there is another reason. When Han Cheng first taught Mandarin and promoted Chinese characters in the tribe, in order to make things more convenient and allow people in the tribe to accept it more quickly, he used his halo as the Son of God and directly turned Mandarin and Chinese characters into the language and writing of God.
Until now, the middle-class people in the tribe still refer to Mandarin and Chinese characters in this way.
Moreover, this concept has also been deeply rooted in people's hearts. In their view, the language taught by the Son of God to them is so magical and perfect that after being able to use it proficiently, they can use it to express everything they want to express and let others know.
It's not like before, when many of the thoughts in my mind could not be expressed clearly to others.
As for the divine text, it is even more magical. Through it...
With all these things added to it, many people began to feel that the profession of teacher in the tribe was out of their reach.
They are worried that if the teaching is not good, God’s language and writing will be harmed and tainted.
After knowing what everyone in the tribe was thinking, Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff. Everyone in the tribe was really simple and lovely, and they maintained such awe and respect for words and language.
This kind of thing really should be read by people in later generations, especially that failed author named Mo Something Bai from a certain website. He should take a closer look at it and stop thinking about driving all the time. He should write more serious stuff.
Words are such a sacred thing, but you always want to use them to drive for no reason. When you compare yourself with the simple primitive people, doesn't your conscience hurt?
Don't you feel ashamed?
However, Han Cheng couldn't tell the old man about this because he couldn't go back to the primitive society.
If he could really go back and find that old idiot named Mo Bai, what Han Cheng would have to do would be more than just condemning him.
He would definitely lock this guy up in a small dark room, not give him a cell phone or anything else, and let him just type in there.
He has to write ten chapters a day, and each chapter has 3,000 words. If he doesn't finish, he won't be allowed to eat, and he won't be allowed to see his girlfriend. He even has to make a little pinky promise with his hand!
And by the way, ask him, since you update so rarely and you are not a good driver at all, do you still want to subscribe, want monthly tickets, or receive rewards?
No wonder you're such a loser.
However, he couldn't do any of these things. Thinking of this, Han Cheng felt extremely depressed.
If I had known that I would travel through time, I should have done this before it happened.
Just thinking about this makes people feel extremely refreshed.
What a pity...
Retracting these thoughts, Han Cheng smiled and said to Xiaomei and Xiaoli, "It's okay. Your level is enough to teach those minors who have just started to learn characters. There are many things that no one knows how to do before they start. After they are exposed to them, they just need to practice more and become familiar with them.
“Moreover, you will not be asked to teach right away. After you pass the exam, those who pass the exam will be gathered together for three days of collective training. Shitou, Yuan, and I will teach you how to be a qualified teacher.
If you encounter something you don’t understand, you can ask Shitou and Yuan for help.”
Han Cheng paused, thought about it, and continued to add.
After hearing what he said, Xiaomei and Xiaoli felt a lot more relieved and became eager to try.
"Go find the witch and sign up. See if it works. This is also a way to contribute to the tribe."
Han Cheng continued to instigate the two men.
So, not long after, the two sisters went to find Wu to register.
Upon seeing this, Han Cheng chuckled and went to find someone else to instigate the man in the same way again.
With Han Cheng, the Son of God, personally coming out to recruit people, more and more people signed up immediately.
By the evening of the next day, when the registration deadline came, there were already fifty-three people who had signed up, which made Han Cheng very happy.
However, because too many people have signed up, the test papers have not been copied yet.
It was late at night. In the office next to the large blue brick and tile house, lights were on. Han Cheng, Shitou and Yuan were holding pens and copying test papers under the light, preparing for tomorrow's exam.
“What a sin~!”
Putting down the pen and placing a copied test paper aside, Han Cheng shook his sore hands, rubbed his sore eyes, and couldn't help wailing in his heart.
At this time, Han Dashenzi no longer had the joy of tricking many people in the tribe into signing up for the teacher examination. All that was left was deep regret.
Only a bastard would do this if he had known that after tricking so many people into taking the exam, they would have to stay up late here to prepare the test papers!
You can wail as much as you want, and curse as much as you want, but you still have to do what you need to do.
After a short rest, Han Cheng took a piece of cut blank white paper from the side, picked up the pen and continued to copy the paper that served as a template next to him.
It was not until late at night that the three of them finally finished copying the papers.
After I sorted out the copied papers and came out of the office, the chickens in the tribe had already started crowing for the second time.
After several people locked the office door, they didn't dare to neglect it. After a few words, they dispersed and went to their respective rooms to take the time to sleep...
Time passed silently, and in the blink of an eye it was already the next morning, around eight or nine o'clock.
The ground inside the big blue brick and tile house was sprinkled with some water and cleaned carefully.
Behind the rows of long tables, there were not as many people sitting as in the past. On the contrary, there were very few people sitting there.
The fifty-three people who took the teacher's examination lined up in four rows and sat facing each other.
Han Cheng, the son of God, stood on the podium and acted as the chief examiner.
“Examinations rely on your own real ability and knowledge. Just write as much as you know. It’s okay if you don’t know anything, but you can’t plagiarize others.
If something like this happens, the person will be disqualified from the exam, which is the lightest punishment. The person who did this will be deprived of his status as a tribal citizen and become a slave in the tribe!"
Before distributing the test papers, Han Cheng stood on the podium, his hand on the test paper, and said this to everyone. His expression and tone were unprecedentedly solemn.
When it comes to examinations, even if we cannot guarantee absolute fairness and justice, we must strive to move towards fairness and justice and do our best to achieve fairness and justice.
Otherwise, it will lose its meaning.
After Han Cheng said this, the already quiet classroom of the large blue brick and tile house became even quieter.
Those taking the exam became extremely nervous and cautious.
Many people didn't even dare to think too much, for fear that the Son of God would think they were cheating.
"Hand out the test papers."
After keeping quiet for a while to allow his words to take full effect, Han Cheng picked up the test paper he was holding in his hand, divided it into two, and handed each to Shitou and Yuan respectively, asking them to distribute the tests to the four rows of people from the aisles on both sides.
"This test paper is divided into four major questions. After you get the test paper, first check whether there are four major questions. After confirming that there are, do not start answering the questions yet. Write your name at the top of the test paper first. The space for writing your name is reserved..."
While Shitou and the other man were distributing the test papers, Han Cheng, who was standing on the podium, continued to tell the tribesmen who were taking the exam for the first time what they should pay attention to, and it seemed like it was really a realistic thing.
Inside the quiet blue brick and tile house, the only sounds were the rustling of papers and Han Cheng's voice.
After a while, all the examinees received their test papers.
The classroom soon became quiet and everyone began to answer questions.
Han Cheng stood on the podium and watched everyone answer questions.
Before coming here, he could only be supervised by others. Now, he has become an invigilator. Not to mention, watching others answering questions, especially when they frowned and bit the pen because of the questions he had given, it feels very good. There is a sense of accomplishment that transcends the world.
However, there were not many people biting their pens in the classroom. This was not only because the first subject to be tested was the Chinese language, which everyone was familiar with, but more importantly, this test paper was the simplest of the three sets of test papers.
Han Cheng was on the podium, facing everyone, but his thoughts had actually flown away to who knows where.
He actually didn't take the matter of invigilation very seriously.
It's not that he doesn't take this matter seriously, but because the people in the tribe are very simple and have not yet developed higher-level skills such as cheating in exams.
Even if I hadn't said those words before the exam, no one would have cheated. Not to mention that not only did I say those words, but I, Shitou and Yuan were still in the tile house, so cheating in the exam was even more impossible.
As time passed, some people gradually finished their test papers and began to hand them in.
Han Cheng picked up the pen dipped in red vine juice and started correcting the papers.
This test paper is roughly equivalent to the level of first graders in later generations, and there is no Pinyin.
In addition, Han Cheng himself was the one who set the questions, so it was not difficult to mark them.
Almost immediately after everyone handed in their papers, he had already finished grading them and added up the scores.
However, he did not announce the test results for the time being. Instead, he let these people move around for a while and go to the toilet. Then he let them come in again, sit in their previous seats, and continue the test.
The math tested this time is roughly equivalent to the first-grade level in later generations.
After hearing Han Cheng say to enter the examination room and start the second exam, those who were outside the classroom, either in silence or gathered in groups to discuss the content of the recent exam and their own answers, immediately stopped talking and went to the classroom.
Unlike previous Chinese exams, there were obviously more people biting their pens during this exam.
But there are also people who don't bite the pen. Generally speaking, these people can finish the questions very quickly.
Han Cheng still followed the previous procedure and started to correct the test papers that were submitted first.
And write down the scores for each paper.
Compared with Chinese papers, math papers of this level are easier and more casual for Han Cheng to mark.
Not long after everyone handed in their papers, he had already graded them all.
Then he closed the door of the classroom, and together with Shitou and Yuan, he sorted the papers according to their scores, and copied the names and corresponding scores in order from highest to lowest...
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