Chapter 23：

Chapter 23

These five children were indeed carefully selected, and they learned very fast, especially a child named Lancao who had only seen six seasons of the flames.

Every day, Yang Yi reads an easy-to-understand nursery rhyme, letting them read it while looking at the words on it.

All children can memorize that day, and they can recognize most of the characters by looking at the paper, but if they are singled out, many children will not be able to recognize them.

Bluegrass is not only fully recognized, but also directly dictated.

Although writing is very slow, but it is very close to the computer Song style, the stroke order is written exactly as Yang Yi taught.

It is not uncommon for ordinary children to literate according to nursery rhymes, but they can write so many words silently without learning for a few days, and the concept is completely different.

The child didn't learn long enough to read some simple toddler story books independently.

"I didn't expect that I would meet a child prodigy in this world!" Yang Yi did not know what expression to show except to admire him.

Yang Yi is not a scum, but it is far from this level.

The little girl is not only very literate, but also very capable of understanding.

She is young but can easily understand what Yang Yi said.

You should know that Yang Yi often speaks some very professional terms, not to mention such a small child, even if it is on the earth, how interlaced is the mountain, some professional vocabularies may not know it.

The little girl, Lancao, can understand it with a little explanation.

Now Yang Yi besides Mao, this child is often beside him.

When Yang Yi had any missions, he didn't need to go to the black hunt to supervise and teach. The little girl was completely competent.

It's still an exercise for her. Sometimes Yang Yi doesn't know how to explain in native language. The little girl perfectly acts as his translator.

I just do n’t know if it ’s because the brain is developing so well. The little girl ’s body has n’t been so good and she needs to be nurtured carefully.

In fact, it is said to be in poor health, similar to ordinary children on the earth, which is normal for Yang Yi.

It's just that the people here are born with a strong body, and children with two millet teeth can rub their bones.

The spicy hot pot was so heavy before. The children were spicy enough to eat, but nothing happened.

The little girl is not good enough, you need to chew slowly and eat slowly, and you have to find a more tender place to eat. The soothing hot pot that day started to diarrhea.

She has very little strength and small body, and a two-year-old can easily defeat her.

Now receiving the task, Mao is running around carrying the little girl.

Had it not been for her parents who were very powerful fighters, and her children who were very fond of themselves, such children would have been eliminated.

Speaking of which, the child's mother is Qing's younger sister.

Everyone had hoped that this child could become a warrior with special talents like Qing.

I don't know if this child can become a warrior. This mind has made her different from ordinary people. It will be a special existence if she is taught well.

Yang Yi knew that it was not easy to teach a child prodigy. He didn't want such a good seed to be destroyed in his hands. He specially discussed with Jiao, Heihun and the girl's parents what to do in the future.

The girl's parents were bewildered, and the child ... just raised a puppet like this, what could be discussed.

Just feed her so she does n’t get bullied?

Although they have more patience and finesse than other parents, they are eating, and they have never thought of any physical or mental health.

In the sky, when others discriminate, they comfort their children not to care.

But in any case, being affirmed by God shows that their children are different.

A pair of parents who had been worried about what their children could do when they grew up are now completely relieved and feel glorious.

God said that their children are child prodigies, how close they are to God.

"God envoy, chief, priest, this child will be given to you, you can do whatever you want!" Father Lan Cao was very excited.

Lancao's mother nodded evenly, and she was so excited that she didn't take it easy now.

In fact, the black hunter said before that finding this didn't have much effect on parents.

But Yang Yi, after all, has a modern education, he always feels that such a major event cannot bypass his parents.

At present, the situation is different, so it is impossible to use his experience to judge.

"She is special. We must let her know that she is special, but we must not make her feel too special." Yang Yi put forward his basic requirements.

The Lancao parents who were present heard the words and were successfully fainted.

Is it special or not?

Sure enough, this kind of thing is not something that people like them can blend in.

The Black Hunt froze slightly, and soon responded, nodding in agreement.

Having been with Yang Yi for a long time, the two became more acquainted and understood his worries and concerns.

Yang Yi obviously had more ideas than they thought. He was already more able to think in the tribe. Yang Yi was more transparent and thoughtful.

If it was Yang Yi, he would definitely not be so troubled with the Black Stone Tribe like him.

Revenge against such a large tribe is not a wise choice.

After some discussion, there is no detailed plan, but basic consensus has been reached.

It will take more thoughts to cultivate her, but at the same time can not let her enjoy privileges.

In fact, this situation is not easy to occur. Bluegrass is definitely very clever, but the body is too weak, and it will not be held too high in places where military force is advocated.

"Bluegrass is really lucky, I always thought this child couldn't grow up."

Most people think so, and it's not clear how important the mind will be in the future.

With bluegrass around him, Yang Yi's assignments were even smoother, and a little clerk was added.

She is now following Mao in various places, recording the data of each project, allowing Yang Yi to more accurately grasp the information and prepare for the next plan.

Originally, Yang Yi also wanted to let Lancao teach other children instead of him. However, watching her so busy every day, her face was tanned with the naked eye, and she gave up this idea.

Yang Yi broke the bottom line and used child labor. He was still very guilty at first, but when he saw the smile on Lan Cao's face getting brighter, this guilt dissipated.

Although bluegrass is well protected by parents, it has not been recognized, and it is still uncomfortable.

It's totally different now, although many people still don't understand what such a little girl can do, it is still very clear that her ability is confirmed by God.

Regardless of adults or children, when facing bluegrass, their attitudes are obviously different.

Especially the children in the class, they knew the gap between them most, and they took the blue grass as an example, and they were close to her.

"Is this for us?"

Mao's face was incredible. He was the most daring. He was afraid to get started this time, and looked carefully at the small trolley in front of him.

"Yes, but you can't monopolize it and share it with others."

In this atmosphere of public ownership, in fact, Yang Yi didn't need to mention it, he just got used to it.

Mao ran around with bluegrass every day, and Yang Yi was too tired for him.

The two kids were very happy, they really had a hard time vacating their manpower, so it was up to them.

But Mao's age is not as old as bluegrass, so Yang Yi can't stand it anymore, so he took out such a thing.

Pushing away is much easier than carrying it.

If it weren't for the hairy legs, he wanted to get out the bike in the space.

Although the road here is not smooth enough, the traffic conditions are quite good. Higher technology is not a problem.

"Bluegrass! Do you hear me, we have a car!"

Mao was so excited about the place that one of the tribe's favorite things for children was the trolley for transporting things.

However, they did not have much chance to contact, and now Mao even owns a car, which is simply enviable!

Lancao's eyes are bright and she can see that she is very happy.

The children who watched were stunned, and secretly determined.

They must study as hard as bluegrass, so that they can get gifts from God.

A small cart makes the children who are already serious enough to study harder and harder to catch up with.

But it's not that this group of grown-ups is not smart enough. It is because they have too many things. Even during the class, their hands are still busy.

The fastest adult among them was Qing, who now specializes in crops. Although she is gifted, it does not mean that she does not pay attention to scientific methods.

Instead, she cares more than everyone else.

In the early days of his appointment, Qing found Yang Yi to ask him about the methods and methods.

Yang Yi said some big rules and precautions, such as paying attention to insect control, weeding, and fertilization. Yang Yi did not have time to teach them systematically.

It can only be solved during the planting process when problems are encountered.

Qing highly respects Yang Yi's work methods, and everything must be recorded for future reference.

But it was okay from the beginning, and gradually began to feel tired.

Yang Yi started teaching, she was very active and enrolled.

You want to record data and prepare for future research, but you also want to read the agricultural books Yang Yi said as soon as possible.

Every time it was difficult to give up, she opened the agronomy book that Yang Yi gave her, and she suddenly had motivation.

The various plants that had been bred before have now germinated smoothly, and the lush ones are better than Yang Yixiang's.

Some of the seeds did not enter the greenhouse for cultivation, but were sprinkled directly into the ground, and then covered with straw mats, which also germinated smoothly.

Compared with the former, the latter germinates later, and the germination rate is not as high as in the greenhouse, but it grows very well.

This result made Yang Yishu breathe a sigh of relief, if there is no film in the future, he can continue to plant.

The seedlings were transplanted into the ground a little bit, and the whole process was arranged by Qing Lai. She also knew where these seedlings were suitable for survival.

"God, although the germination rate of crops in the greenhouse is higher and faster, the survival rate of some crops transplanted into the field is not as good as that of the outside."

Qing handed the book to Yang Yi, and she will now write the words for each crop, and the data in it is very clear.

The daily work summary and diary must be commissioned to help.

Yang Yi took over: "It seems that some crops do not need to be cultivated in a greenhouse."

The end result is a higher greenhouse success rate, but it will waste labor.

What to do is the most appropriate, and you have to think carefully.

"Yes, I have already recorded it, and it can be used as a reference next year."

"You also have to record the temperature and humidity information about the weather. Every year has different annual conditions, and the results will be biased."

Qing Lian nodded again and kept these words in mind.

Yang Yi watched the large field being planted with crops, and the contentment in his heart seemed to be as if he could now see the harvest.

"Is this one the same variety as the one next door? Was it planted at the same time? How can it be so different?"

Yang Yi did not have the ability to discern many plant seedlings, and could not see what was planted in the field.

"They are Chaotian peppers, and they all come out of the greenhouse at the same time."

"Simultaneously?"

Yang Yi was surprised, this difference is too obvious.

The growth is actually very good, one side is higher than the boss one section, as if taking hormone.

"Are you not fertilizing well here?"

Qing shook her head: "It's all the same, and the difference is not big."

This makes Yang Yi even more perplexed. In the end, what is willing to cause such a result, if it is not clear, it may affect future planting.

"God made me think it might have something to do with me."

At this time, Yang Yi responded to what Qing's talent was, and nodded: "It's not unusual that you have a plant-based talent to make them grow better."

"Unfortunately I can't control it." Qing was very depressed. "I don't know why I can't do that now."

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