Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 31 The beauty is washed away
"Let's start with the clan first. I hope grandpa and uncle won't stop me, otherwise it won't be good if a good family is ruined because of me. Well, let's start with something gentler and make subtle changes."

Zhao Li summarized his knowledge and decided to use the imperial examination model he knew in his previous life to break the cultivators' monopoly on cultivation resources.

If we want to really change the world and create a new one, we must have enough strength to deal with the resistance from the upper-class families; we must make resources public so that the lower classes have the opportunity to move up. In the middle, there is continuous cultural output and education, so that those who have already moved up must People who have not forgotten their original aspirations are full of hope before they can move forward...

Planting a seed may not produce any results in ten or twenty years, but it will change subtly over several generations. When they grow up and bear fruit, they will definitely bring significant changes to the world.

"I haven't been able to come up with a universal technique yet, and I don't have enough strength to fight against the eight ancient clans and other 'aristocratic families' with endless inheritance. I can only start with education."

Thinking about what needed to be done, Zhao Li quickly chose a direction.

"Fortunately, with practice, the power of the soul has become extremely powerful, and I can recall everything I saw in my previous life. The Three Character Classic is good and catchy, but the content needs to be changed. Martial arts novels should also be good output, outstanding The core 'Xia', if he changes his background appropriately, he might still be able to shine in this world..."

Zhao Li followed the set train of thought and came up with more and more ideas, and he also recorded them one by one. Anyway, they were all experiments, and whatever worked well would be used.

In the next half month, Zhao Li became busy.Either he was recalling or adapting the contents of the 'textbook', or he was negotiating with the elders of the clan.

Once you master education, you master the mind.Zhao Li decided to set up a school in the clan first to let the younger clan members learn, and at the same time to lay the foundation for future cultivation.

The elders were not aware of Zhao Li's true intentions. They just felt that Zhao Li had good intentions and wanted to do something for the younger generations of the clan. They did not refuse. They just felt that Zhao Li's idea was not realistic. How could a child be so obedient?

They were willing to watch Zhao Li struggle.

What Zhao Li said was true. What the school teaches is not just about simply exporting ideas. Basic knowledge must also be taught. Maybe it can be opened into a 'college' in the future. Thinking about what the future will look like, Zhao Li is full of expectations.

With everything ready, Zhao Li started his daily routine as a teacher.

He is full of expectations and hopes that the few guys in the audience will join him in the future to contribute to the change of the mainland.

The imagination is beautiful, the reality is very skinny.

For several days, Zhao Li was so angry that several little guys gave him a headache.

At first they were a little curious, but Zhao Li didn't talk for long on the stage before they started playing around. When Zhao Li went to talk to them, they started crying and couldn't coax them down.

Most of Zhao Li's ambitions were extinguished in this way.

On this day, I looked at the little guys in the audience who were sitting on the seats despite being threatened. Their eyes flickered, and they turned to look at others from time to time, wondering what fun things they were thinking about.

Zhao Li was very helpless and complained in his heart.

"Why can't I think about it so hard? Is it hard to live a leisurely life? Or is the dancing girl at Miaoyinfang not good-looking? Why do I have to raise my baby here?"

There was no other way, so Zhao Li changed the course again and again, telling the little ones those fairy tales, about Pangu opening up the world, Nuwa filling up the sky, Jingwei filling up the sea...

Finally, Zhao Li caught these little guys.

The days passed peacefully like this.As usual, Zhao Li responded to the requests of several little guys and told the story again.

After he finished speaking, a little girl of five or six years old with a beautiful face blinked her big eyes, doubtful, and asked Zhao Li.

"Uncle Zhao Li, the girl disobeyed and ran out to play and was drowned. Why did she want to retaliate against the sea and fill it up?"

Zhao Li was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Xuanxuan would ask such a question because of his strange angle. He thought for a while and answered carefully. "Xuanxuan, do you think the Jingwei bird is carrying rocks in its mouth to fill the sea every day to take revenge on the sea? My uncle thinks she doesn't want anyone to be like her again.

Because of the existence of the sea, she couldn't even go out to play, so she wanted to fill up the sea so that people who wanted to go out to play in the future could go out with confidence and would not be buried in the sea like her. "

"Oh! Then she has turned into a bird and can fly across the sea by herself. Why not play by herself?"

Zhao Xuanxuan continued to ask.

"Xuanxuan wants to play with brother Xiao Ming and the others, or do you want to play alone?"

Zhao Li didn't answer. He touched Zhao Xuanxuan's little head and asked a question.

"Of course I'm playing with Brother Ming and the others. It's boring for me to play alone."

Zhao Xuanxuan replied naturally.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Li answered the question based on her words.

"Jingwei also wants to play with more friends just like you. Only when she fills up the sea can more friends come out to play with her."

A few little guys seemed to understand.

Zhao Li said no more and took a look at the time. It was almost the end of the day, so he let the little guys play by themselves.

Zhao Li sighed inwardly as he watched several little guys rush out in a hurry.

"There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. I can only try my best to let them understand the characters in the story from a good perspective in these stories. Alas, I hope I won't mislead them."

After that day, when Zhao Li was telling stories to the little ones, he no longer told the familiar stories randomly. He tried to choose those that were simple and difficult for people to interpret, just for fear of being asked by the children. However, he couldn't come back and sent some bad ideas to them.

Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year, two years are like a fleeting moment, just suddenly.

Over the past two years, Zhao Li's school has grown bigger and bigger, and the number of people attending classes has grown from just children at the beginning to a variety of people, including old people with nothing to do, middle-aged people in their prime, and young people who are gradually calming down. A young man in his prime...

In the past two years of teaching, Zhao Li gradually felt the different spirit, and his soul also experienced a baptism and precipitation.

In these two ordinary years, Zhao Li seemed to have lost all his glory, and gradually returned to the state of his original nature.

Zhao Li's strength has progressed extremely rapidly, and he is now at the peak of Dou Huang's cultivation. The changes in his mind have further sublimated Zhao Li's soul power. He seems to have touched the threshold of the spiritual realm, and his alchemy skills have even reached the highest level. Ranked in the seventh rank, he is now truly at the top of the Dou Qi Continent.

As the school grew bigger and bigger, Zhao Li was already too busy for himself, so he had to find some highly respected people from the original private schools in mainland China. After observation, they were trained as Zhao Li's successors. Now the teachers who teach in the school are It's one of them.

Dou Qi Continent originally had schools, but they only taught some basic words and told the legendary stories around them.

Zhao Li looked at the scene that was beginning to take shape in front of him, his eyes flashing with endless hope.

"Everything here seems to be on the right track now. As long as they grow up, they can be my help. From then on, it will snowball like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, eventually crushing the old order and establishing a new order."

Zhao Li felt relieved. He had suppressed his thoughts about traveling to the mainland for a long time, and it was time to go out for a walk.

(End of this chapter)