The second central base, Nyalak Grand Canyon.
In the separate barracks of Commander Zishu Fuming, Zishu Yinyue, who had passed her second birthday, began to study basic theory under the guidance of her mother.
Zi Shu Wenxiang, a coordinate programmer, lived in a large barracks with the family. Because of his special and important position and being of the same clan as Zi Shu Fuming, he received the same security protection.
She works as a space coordinate knowledge instructor at the Earth Star Guardian Training Base, and her job is relatively easy.
When I have nothing to do, I just play with Zishu Yinyue, a girl from a small tribe, and help teach some basic space theory. The two of them have a very good relationship.
Zishu Yinyue is over 2 years old, with pale purple skin, dimples on her round face, and purple rings around her big eyes.
She has long lavender hair that flutters smoothly in the wind. The purple tender horn on the top of her head is cone-shaped, about 3 centimeters high, with an obvious silver ring in the middle.
In the Hijin Empire, purple rings with black eyes and silver rings with purple horns were the symbols of the three major families, Wubu, Zishu and Nangong.
It is said that in the early stages of human development in the empire, the three major families were originally from the same origin as the Ubu race. Later, due to the struggle for imperial power, the country was divided into three major dynasties.
Except for the Wubu Kingdom, which did not change its surname, the other two kingdoms successively changed their surnames to Zishu and Nangong clan, which have been followed to this day.
Zishu Yinyue is a descendant of the three major families of the Xijin Empire. She has orthodox blood, a prominent family, and a noble family.
As the child of a high-ranking official with the rank of deputy commander-in-chief of the empire, Zishu Yinyue can be regarded as a true daughter of a high-ranking official. She is also the daughter of a general with great military exploits and extraordinary achievements, and her status has already reached the upper class of the empire.
As the head of the family, Zishu Fuming was always strict in his upbringing and never pampered. Arrogance and domineering were not tolerated, and wanton behavior was forbidden.
Although she dotes on her little daughter, she has a good sense of proportion. The principles that should be adhered to will not be ambiguous, and the resources that can be provided will not be lacking. The key is to guide personal struggle and not to rely on others.
Although Zishu Yinyue is young, he is already 1 meter tall. He is wearing a silver-white short-sleeved shirt and purple-white thin pants. He jumps around the camp and refuses to stop. He is a lively and cute naughty child. It brought joy to the dull atmosphere of the entire barracks.
Zishu Fuming and his wife had no choice but to let her do whatever she wanted without violating the bottom line.
The guards in the barracks particularly liked this cheerful, cunning and eccentric little one. They often taught her some fighting skills, firearms knowledge, and played some fighting games in their free time.
It just suits Xiaoyue'er's appetite and matches her temperament, and she enjoys it all day long.
The mother, Puyang Meisu, secretly blamed her husband for indulging in her daughter's lack of seriousness and focusing on the kind of dancing with guns and sticks that boys like. It was like a girl's home.
"Isn't it normal for a tiger girl to appear at the door?" Zi Shu Fuming looked complacent.
"Look at your proud expression, you look like an old child."
"Don't force the child. You have been a professor and you should understand the principle of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude."
"Learning culture is essential. There is no school now, so let me teach it first."
"Haha, this is your specialty, and it just comes in handy."
"What do you mainly teach, or do you follow the empire's education process?"
"I think at this stage it is best to spend half a day studying and playing, and in the evening talk about the history or classics of Xia Dixing. Their technological level lags behind the empire, but their ideological and political concepts are not inferior. Especially the four ancient civilizations have profound cultural heritage. It’s worth learning from and learning from.”
"This is a good suggestion, let's arrange it this way."
In the Hijin Empire, human beings have evolved through life, and their intelligence and abilities have improved a lot.
The offspring conceived also have brain expansion and the age at which they accept things continues to advance.
Under normal circumstances, preschool education can be carried out after the age of 2 years old, and formal schooling can be started at the age of 3 years old.
At the same time, as long as the physical fitness meets the conditions, you can receive the first generation of life evolution services at the age of 3. After success, your life span will be longer. This is the general consensus of the citizens of the empire.
Zishu Yinyue's body barely meets the requirements. Considering that Earth Star Life Evolution Services has just started and many supporting facilities are not perfect, after discussing with Zishu Fuming, her mother Puyang Meisu decided to wait at least half a year before discussing this matter. matter.
Another point is that the Earth Star has not yet been built, a place dedicated to the study and education of the descendants of the empire. So far, only their daughter needs to receive education, and the other personnel have not gotten married or had children.
When all parties are short of people, no matter how powerful Zishu Fuming is, it is difficult to push him forward forcefully.
Fortunately, the construction of the third central base is progressing well, including schools, hospitals and other supporting facilities.
The elite training plan will be launched a little later, and then Zishu Yinyue can participate in joint learning and will not let others make irresponsible remarks.
Before that, Zi Shu Yinyue's education task fell on her mother.
"Xiaoyue'er, are you going to study in the morning or in the afternoon today?" her mother asked seriously.
"Well, let's learn in the morning. I'll also learn shooting in the afternoon." Zi Shu Yinyue tilted her head and made a choice.
"Okay, let's get started. First learn the basic pronunciation of Xi Jin and read it along with mom."
Forced by her parents' strictness, Zishu Yinyue temporarily put away her playfulness and focused on comparing textbooks. Under the guidance of her mother, she began to study basic education.
Study for 3 hours in the morning, with 3 breaks in the middle. The homework arrangement is the same as that of regular primary school students.
In order to allow her youngest daughter to catch up with her academic progress after returning to China, Puyang Meisu entered the formal teaching mode in advance to adapt to the future study process.
In the evening, had dinner.
Before going to bed, Zishu Yinyue needs to receive one hour of earth and star cultural education.
The father mainly told Xiao Yue'er about local historical allusions, fairy tales, humanities and geography, and places of interest. The little daughter listened with interest, laughed, or was fascinated, and realized the joyful side of learning.
The mother mainly focuses on literary tutoring. Through the automatic translator produced locally, she and her daughter recite classics and classic sentences together, and sometimes listen to the appreciation and interpretation of famous writers to broaden the scope of knowledge.
"Xiao Yue'er, I'm going to study the Chinese poem "Hoe" tonight."
It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil.
Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.
After listening to the explanation, Zishu Yinyue asked in confusion: "Mom, why is farming so hard? In our Xijin Empire, robots plant seeds and water the buildings. It seems that no one needs to go outside to bask in the sun."
"In this period of poetry creation, in ancient China, people did not have robots, so they had to work with their hands and feet to grow food, and the yield was not high, so it was very hard."
Zishu Yinyue suddenly realized: "So that's it. No wonder he keeps sweating."
My mother was a bit confused and quickly changed the topic.
"Spring Day"
On the beautiful Surabaya coast, the boundless scenery is new for a while.
It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.
Zishu Yinyue imitated the appearance of the ancient people in the video, using broken Chinese language, shaking her head and reciting it, showing a scholarly style.
Puyang Meisu looked at her youngest daughter's intoxicated expression and couldn't help laughing.
"Stop pretending and learn the next song."
"Okay, it's quite charming."
"Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower"
People in the past had gone there by Yellow Crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here.
The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds remain empty for thousands of years.
Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is luxuriant and Parrot Island is green.
Where is the hometown gate at sunset? The misty waves on the river make people sad.
"Wow, that's great. Mom, I want to ride the Yellow Crane. It will definitely be much more fun than flying saucer."
"This, Mom doesn't know if it's for sale. I'll check the Internet first."
Puyang Meisu quickly took out her mobile phone, logged into Dixingkong.com, and entered the word "Huang He" to search.
After a while, I understood the whole story, but I didn't know how to tell my daughter.
"Have you found it? Come on, mom." Zi Shu Yinyue became interested and urged.
"Xiao Yue'er, this yellow crane is not loaded enough and cannot be ridden. This is the writer's imagination."
"Ah, isn't this just fooling people?"
"You can't say that. It's like a fairy tale. You have to use your imagination."
"Then why doesn't he imagine that it's like flying in a flying saucer? Isn't it faster?"
"Without going too far, let's learn about Inka's "Gitanjali" and study the fragments from it."
"Gitanjali":
There, knowledge is free;
There, words are spoken from the depths of truth.
There, the heart is fearless and the head is held high;
There, the world has not yet been divided into fragments by the walls of small homes and countries.
There, unremitting efforts stretch towards "perfection";
There, the clear spring of reason does not sink in the desert of habit.
There, the mind is guided by you toward ever-widening thoughts and behaviors—entering the kingdom of freedom.
…
I live in the hope of meeting him, but the day of meeting has not yet come.
Oh, my baby, the light dances in a corner of my life;
My baby, the light is tugging at the heartstrings of my love.
I never saw his face, never heard his voice, I only heard his gentle footsteps walking across the road in front of my house.
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
You are the sky, you are the nest;
In my life, I will always seek you through poetry.
You wake me up in the morning and lead me through the woods like my own companion.
…
If your dreams have not yet been reached and your goals have not been achieved, don’t stop moving forward and move forward courageously, people of God.
As I join my hands in worship to you, my God, let all my senses be spread out at your feet.
Let all my poems, gathered in different tones, become a torrent and pour into the silent sea as I join my hands in worship to you.
Like a group of homesick cranes, they fly to their mountain nests day and night.
As I join my hands in worship to you, let all my life set out to return to its eternal home.
…
"Mom, this person is really amazing. What he writes is so long."
"This cannot be compared with anything. Refined is not necessarily worse than complicated. The key is imagination and exquisiteness. Do you understand?"
"Oh, that's right, then who is God?"
“God is a figment, a figment of the imagination.”
"It's false again. These ancient writers all like to dream. I also like to dream. It's fun to dream that I fly into the sky."
"..."
"There is still some time, I want to listen to dad tell historical stories."
"Go find your father quickly."
Puyang Meisu quickly relieved her burden and pushed her daughter to her husband.
"Xiao Yue'er, come here, daddy will tell you the story of "Don Quixote"."
Zishu Fuming hugged his daughter, opened his personal terminal, checked the information, and explained it while reading.
Through the language of his hometown, he instilled it into his daughter in an easy-to-understand manner.
