Cheng Dong and Ji Lala were both busy and went to work early in the morning. Cheng Dong received a new task, cultivating military materials. Gilala has to go to Toruze to train troops, and there are many new recruits now. Although the king announced the end of the wartime system, Lunt's military machine did not stop. Cities, towns and villages were hoarding military supplies and manufacturing advanced weapons.
Yu Zhe followed his mother¡¯s instructions and took his younger siblings to the kindergarten before reporting to elementary school. The name of the kindergarten is very appropriate, because it is not a kindergarten for the Eif people. It is a typical Lunt style. It cultivates the children's strength from an early age. Martial arts are compulsory courses, although they are auxiliary courses that do not affect the children's physical development. From this point of view, it makes sense for Mbezi to say that the Lunte people are warriors of God.
"Seduo, Psyche and I can just go and report. You don't need to take it with you." Zexi called from behind, carrying a small blue schoolbag.
Yu Zhe straightened his face, "I am your brother, no matter how old or young you are."
Han An was making faces at the side, "No one in Lunte calls me brother. You are Saiduo, and Sai Ming is right." She was carrying the same style of small schoolbag as Zexi, but it was pink and matched with her clothes. .
Yu Zhe was about to refute, but realized that his sister was right, so he had to change the subject, "Mom has repeatedly told me that I am also worried about safety. Don't be impatient. It only looks safe on the surface. Something may happen. I don't want to see it. You died young.¡±
"Bah, you just died young. Psyche and I were very good." Zexi felt uncomfortable listening.
Yu Zhe smiled and did not continue, because the kindergarten had arrived, to be precise, it was the first kindergarten in Casgard. This is the kindergarten closest to home. It doesn¡¯t have a special name, and probably no one likes to name the school that little kids go to.
Han An and Zexi are little stars in the capital. As soon as they entered the gate, teachers gathered around them, asking them to sign up. Zexi had a very good memory. He greeted everyone in a friendly manner, and Han An followed suit. For a moment, the eldest brother was left out the door. He stayed for a while and then left in despair, because he also needed to register and it must be completed before nine o'clock in the morning. Time was running out.
The primary school that Yu Zhe is going to attend is called Aimi Omaimo, because the school produced a famous scholar named Aimeo, a famous scholar in the history of Lunt. He stopped studying here after graduating here. In order to commemorate this person, the Lunt education department The great scholar named this elementary school after her.
Registration is very simple, swipe your card at the registration office, and all information will be automatically stored in the school¡¯s archives. There is no class division, because there is only one class for each grade in Ameo, and the number of students is variable.
After registering his name, Yu Zhe walked along the sign to the classroom. He felt very awkward. The thought of going to elementary school at the age of eighteen made him feel uncomfortable. "It would be great if I didn't go to school. Lunt's education system really needs to be changed. Hey, Nolan, you also go to school here?"
The young man was melancholy when he suddenly saw Winkler's daughter Nolan, whom his mother had forced him to marry, walking in front of her, and said hello. Nolan looked back, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and said nonchalantly: "Of course, this school is the closest to home, and I'm not young anymore. I was surprised to see you, I didn't expect you to be willing to go to school."
Yu Zhe pursed his lips, ignored her, and walked straight to the classroom, with Nolan following closely. The classroom in front is very lively and full of people. Not long after the two entered the classroom, the last two freshmen arrived.
"Quiet!" The tall and thin teacher stood on the podium and knocked on the table, and the classroom fell silent. The teacher was very satisfied and continued to speak, "My name is Molay, and I will be your instructor in Emeo from now on. If you have any questions, you can come to me. Now please come to the stage to introduce yourself and get to know each other."
"Hey, Mo Lai, Mo Lai, this teacher has an interesting name." The young man used the homophony maliciously, forgetting where he was from. He had no intention of standing out. It was boring to be the king among a bunch of brats, so he deliberately waited until the last moment to enter the classroom so that he could sit in the back row.
Teacher Morai was not original, and the students were introduced from front to back according to their positions. The first person to take the stage was a chubby guy, not tall. He started very simply, "My name is Nolde. I live on Marilyn Street. I am 14 years old. Nice to meet you all."
Yu Zhe¡¯s heart suddenly sank, and Nold stepped down after finishing speaking. The second person to take the stage was Puss, who was only 12 years old. The third name is only 13 years old. There were about fifty students who came on stage one after another. The oldest one was 17 years old, the others were all under 16 years old, and most were around 14 years old.
"It's miserable, no, I want to apply to skip a grade. There are all brats here." It was very painful for the half-grown boy who thought he was mature.
"The two students sitting at the end please come to the stage." Teacher Molay spoke.
Yu Zhe didn't move because Nolan moved first, "Hello everyone, my name is Nolan. I am 16 this year. I live on Fondeng Street west of Hoskin Square. It's nice to meet you all. The one behind me is embarrassed to come on stage, so I'll take his place. Introduction, big guyHis name is Saiduo. He is eighteen years old and is the oldest in the class. He lives nearby. "
The classroom burst into laughter. Teacher Molay waved to Yu Zhe, who had no choice but to stand up and greet everyone in the row. There is no applause, the people of Lunt are not interested in this, and there is nothing worthy of applause.
"We are not very familiar with each other now. That's all I have to say today. You can communicate first. Lunch will be provided in the school cafeteria at noon."
Teacher Molay said goodbye and left without any help at the scene, knowing that these children did not like the presence of teachers. As soon as he left, the classroom became lively again, forming small circles and visiting each other.
Nolan greeted everyone with a smile and kept in touch with each other. Yu Zhe sat in the back row in pain and felt sorry for himself until he stretched out his hands. He looked up and saw that it was 17-year-old Logueira and his friend, 15-year-old Little Vodas.
The rough-and-tumble Logueira laughed and said: "Fortunately, there is someone close to the age. Otherwise, I would be in trouble. Why are so many people going to school early this year, and there are still 12-year-olds?"
Yu Zhe was happy, "Who knows, it was very late in the past, what are you going to do? I'm going to apply for skipping the assessment."
"I have this plan too," Wodas said, "There are all kids here, it's boring."
Logella sneered, "It's just right for you to stay here, don't interfere."
Yu Zhe was about to speak when there was a sudden noise in front of him. When he looked up, he was startled. The students in the front row scrambled to take something out of their schoolbags. It turned out to be a computer from the Iifu people and a Croda from the Amo people. .
"Are Iif people selling computers everywhere now?" The guy who paid a huge price to get an antique assembly machine couldn't believe it.
"Your information is too limited!" Nolan, who had just returned to his seat, took out a small pink notebook from his schoolbag, "The IAifu caravan that arrived at Kingsley Spaceport three days ago brought half a million A computer designed specifically for the people of Lent.¡±
"Is it Baker Hall's spaceship fleet?" Yu Zhe asked.
Nolan shook his head, "No, it is said to be organized by Kaimana Technology, the largest IT company in Ivor. There are three spaceships, not much cargo, but a lot of people. It is estimated that except for the engineers, they are here for tourism."
"Oh, open it and let me see it."
Nolan gently opened the flip cover and pressed the power button. Yu Zhe stared at the startup screen and found that it was also a von Neumann computer. The operating system was called kos, Lunt version. It entered the desktop very quickly, taking only ten seconds. He took the mouse from Nolan's hand and clicked on the system information. The computer came standard with a 100t atomic hard drive, 50g of memory, and 1,900 hours of remaining battery life. The computer is equipped with the entertainment, education and office software commonly used by Iaver, and has been slightly optimized according to the habits of the Lunt people. Each computer is equipped with an age rating control system. Winkler's authorization for his daughter is juvenile level. Nolan can see nearly 2,000 high-quality IAAF movies and TV series, but there are very few other useful things.
"Very advanced, isn't it?" Nolan was a little proud, while Logela and Vodas next to him didn't even blink.
Yu Zhe smiled and said: "It won't be higher than the technological level of Yifu 2500 years ago, but we can't blame them. We can't use better ones. How much does this computer cost?"
"Ten kilograms of gold, very cheap."
"Black!" After Yu Zhe said that, he stood up and was about to walk out. Nolan grabbed him and asked, "Why are you going?"
"Go to Teacher Mo Lai to apply for a grade-skipping assessment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, five or six classmates stood up, and even Nolan started to pack up his computer.
Yu Zhe couldn¡¯t stay in this classroom for a day. He walked out of the classroom and went straight to Teacher Mo Lai to ask about the details of the grade-skipping assessment. Molay was surprised that so many students were ready to change schools on the first day, but they did not reject them categorically. This year was special, and these students probably couldn't bear to be classmates with children who were too young.
The principal who received the report approved the application for skipping the assessment, and Morai began to organize the examination. Luntmeimo has far more classes than Iev Primary School, and the grade-skipping exam lasted for a full month. Yu Zhe got his wish and was promoted to the third grade. Nolan, Logella, and the unexpected kid Nold also followed suit. The others either stayed still or went to the second grade.
The foursome have gradually gotten to know each other these days, and Yu Zhe also learned something about Logella and Nolde. Logela is not from Casgard. His hometown is in a village near Menkris. His father is a businessman and opened a shop in Hoskin Square, so he studies nearby. Nord is a branch of the aristocratic Ursalun family. His family is in the suburbs, but he lives in the nearby Ursalun mansion. The Usalun family has a small population and the huge mansion is in urgent need of popularity, so the head of the family invited his distant cousin who lives in the suburbs to go to school in Ameo, a school with good education quality.?Food, clothing and accommodation are also included.
"There is really no need to pass on the nobility. I don't know who started it. My uncle is feeling very sad now. Only less than twenty people live in such a big house. The annual maintenance cost is not cheap. Although the kingdom's subsidies are sufficient , but there are not enough people. The Lunt people always remember the hero Usalun, but they have never thought about whether his direct descendants are willing to be bound by their ancestors."
Nolde complained as he walked. Logella and Nolan were very interested and kept asking questions. Yu Zhe didn't say anything. Today is the time to officially register for the third grade. We can't delay it any longer, otherwise the course will be easily missed. As soon as the personal knowledge test ended, he pulled three people over to report. There were no seats at the front of the classroom, so the four of them had to sit in the last row. The third-grade instructor introduced the four grade-skipping students to the people in the classroom.
" Skipping a grade is very common in Lunt, but not many skip a grade at the beginning of school. Everyone was interested and talked around the four of them. These people are obviously more mature than the first graders, and their speaking styles are also different. Yu Zhe responded word by word, and finally waited until the bell rang for class.
"Students, the Kaimana Company of Iifu has donated a large number of electronic teaching equipment to Emio. Starting from this semester, Emio will offer courses related to Iifu language, sponsored by the University of Casgard Language School. The teacher sent by the department teaches, and I hope everyone will study hard." said the instructor.
Yu Zhe¡¯s mind buzzed. Has the situation changed too quickly? Could it be that Lunt had reached an agreement with the top management of IAfe? He has been either studying or practicing martial arts in the past few months, and has not cared about what is happening outside.
"Teacher, there are language courses in the computers of the Iever people. We have almost learned it. There is no need for people from Karsgard University to come and teach elementary school students." A small man sitting in the front row suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the teacher. .
"Prick Tou" opened his mouth, and the students behind him started making noises, saying that the school's arrangement was unnecessary. The instructor frowned and looked at the audience, a little distressed. This group of children was difficult to manage now. He had been brought to the third grade from the first grade and was very familiar with them, except for the four newcomers.
"Kisi, you said you have almost learned it. There are many languages ????in Yiifu. Which ones have you learned enough? Come on stage and demonstrate." The teacher decided to catch the thief first and find the leader to perform the operation.
The little boy Ji Xishi stood up and walked behind the desk and started to perform.
"I'Aifu is not the mainstream language in I'Aifu. English, Chinese and French are the most widely spoken, especially English. I have given myself many names, the English name is Kissi, and the Chinese name is Jixi. "
The audience burst into laughter, and someone shouted: "Kissi, is your French name also called Kissi?"
Kissi shook his head, "No, my French name is Jules. To avoid misunderstanding, you'd better call me Kissi. Anyway, I don't use French much."
After the little man finished speaking, he picked up the electronic pen donated by the Eif people and started a dazzling performance on the electronic blackboard that lasted for more than half an hour. He was good at everything, speaking Lunte, and then Repeat in each of the three Iaif languages.
Yu Zhetou was stunned, and the conductor standing near the podium was also stunned. Kissi walked off the stage triumphantly, and another student continued to perform. This guy is not as powerful as Kissi, but in Yu Zhe's opinion, he is far smarter than himself. The students came on stage one after another, and the worst ones could speak and write a language.
"Diaka, why don't you come on stage?" The conductor came back to his senses and asked a little girl huddled in the corner.
Yu Zhe's eyes couldn't help but turn to the little girl named Diaka. She was short and thin, her face was not very good, and she seemed to be ill. His clothes are very ordinary, and judging by his temperament, his family may be from the bottom of the Lunte people, that is, his parents have neither force nor expertise.
"How pitiful." Nolan said sadly.
"Diyaka is not pitiful. She is the youngest student in our class. She is only 11 years old this year. She should have stayed in the kindergarten." A classmate in the front row retorted.
Diaka walked up to the podium timidly, her voice was so low that Yu Zhe thought it was like a mosquito, "My name is Diaka. I can speak English, Chinese and French. My name is Tiya in English, and Diya in Chinese. No. French name, thank you all!¡±
"My nickname is Dia." A girl suddenly said, and the audience burst into laughter.
"The four new students at the back, please come up to the stage." The instructor reminded when he saw that the four grade-skipping students were not moving.
Yu Zhe gritted his teeth and took the lead in the introduction, "I speak Chinese, a little English, and don't understand French. My Chinese name is Yu Zhe. I don't have an English or French name. From now on, everyone should call me Yu Zhe. By the way, my nickname is also My name is Yu Zhe."
There was another round of laughter in the audience.
"I can speak English and Chinese. My English name is Nolan, and my Chinese name is Nolan."?I don¡¯t understand French, but I have a name, Roland, and my nickname is Nolan, so no matter how you call me, it¡¯s Nolan, and there¡¯s no mistaking it. "
The audience was dumbfounded, five in one.
Logella and Nolde bravely walked onto the podium together. They couldn't speak any language except Lunt, and they said a few words before escaping to their seats.
The instructor was very frustrated when he saw this. He had been planning for a long time. He thought he could add some luster to his resume, and asked his cousin who worked at Karsg?rd University to help. Unexpectedly, there were not many students in this batch who were not successful. Will tell.
Yu Zhe looked coldly at the excitement of the students in front and the teacher's escape. He felt that the Yifu people were playing a big game of chess, and the sudden fashion must be planned by someone. Kelly said that this method was often used in the history of IA.
"If I had known better, I would not have skipped the grade. This is terrible. The test questions given by the teacher must be very difficult. There is a high probability that I will fail and my butt will suffer."
The young boy was very proud before he came, but he didn¡¯t expect that his new classmates would shatter the self-confidence he had finally built up in just one morning.