The rain keeps falling.

Gradually dense raindrops fell on the only gravel path in Akerli village, splashing everywhere, making a series of bangs, bangs, bangs.

When the path gradually became full of water, Wu Qingchen, who was stealing rabbits near the small hillside outside the village more than ten minutes ago, appeared at the corner, grabbed the hood above his head with both hands, trotted all the way, and rushed into the church panting.

"Los, are you here?" Hearing the movement, a small figure squatting beside the altar in the church immediately stood up and turned his head to look at the door.

"Ri'an, Andre, I...I'm here."

Taking a few deep breaths and adjusting his slightly rapid breathing, Wu Qingchen walked towards the altar and noticed that Andrei was already holding a piece of rag in his hand. Wu Qingchen couldn't help but frown: "Andrei, you have started? Am I late?"

"No, I just started, and the altar has not been wiped yet."

Such a conversation can be imagined that Wu Qingchen walked into the church not to shelter from the rain.

As time approaches dusk, according to the pastor's request, in recent days, Wu Qingchen has always come to the church at this time, first sweeping the altar, stone slabs and seats with Little Andre, then participating in the prayers at dusk together, and listening to Little Andre's afternoon homework.

After a period of contact, Wu Qingchen and Little Andrei were already familiar with each other. The second son of this small family was sent to Pastor Praia to study theology when he was just twelve years old. Now it has been a year and a half. Because he is still young and his talent is only average, Little Andrei feels a little difficult to learn theology by many pastors and is a little distressed about it.

On the other hand, because he was the second son of the family and could not inherit his property, Little Andre received strict family control since he was just sensible. He arrived at Pastor Praia. Due to his long-term control and religious education, Little Andrei was diligent, honest and humble, and very obedient.

In short, if the little Andrei, who was standing next to Wu Qingchen at this time, was placed on earth, he would definitely be the "child of other people's families" mentioned by his parents and relatives when educating his younger generation.

The process of getting along with Wu Qingchen was undoubtedly very pleasant.

From Andrei's perspective, when he was a child, he had to follow the rules in his family life, and he had to be cautious at all times, walking on thin ice. When he was studying with the pastor, he repeated the same trajectory every day. Most of the time was very dull and boring. Now, a companion of the same age has finally appeared around him. Andrei has been in a state of excitement and joy in recent days.

As for Wu Qingchen's perspective, the mind of an adult in his twenties and dozens of top kindergarten teachers urgently instilled with several hours of educational experience, if this is the case, it is impossible to get along well with a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, unless Wu Qingchen's head is clamped by the elevator door, and it must be an elevator shuttle between the floors.

Walking to the side door of the church, Wu Qingchen picked up a broom from the door that was definitely extremely rare for this world and began to clean the stone floor of the church.

Wu Qingchen swept the floor and Andrei swept the altar and the pulpit. It didn't take long for this part of the cleaning work to come to an end soon.

Looking at the stone slabs he had cleaned with satisfaction, Wu Qingchen put back his broom, and Andrei also put away the rags. Both of them took out a feather duster from the pulpit and stood in front of the long seats in the church.

The final part of the cleaning will begin soon, and the review of homework will begin soon.

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Every time at this time, Wu Qingchen inevitably thought of the first time he was listening to his afternoon homework.

Due to the reminder given by the Earth Staff Team in advance, Wu Qingchen understood that education in the medieval world must be quite backward.

However, after working harder to finish the afternoon farm work in advance, Wu Qingchen, sweating all over the place, walked into the church, helped Little Andre clean the church first, and enjoyed the hypnotic evening prayer. Finally, when the pastor walked down from the pulpit, sat next to Little Andre, and began to teach his afternoon homework, Wu Qingchen lowered his head as soon as he hid his stunned expression.

Afterwards, when the homework was finished, the pastor quickly packed up the scriptures, walked out of the church, and went back to his room. Only the little frown Andre was left in the church to review his homework, but he made mistakes again and again, and it was a complete mess. Wu Qingchen quickly accelerated his pace and left the church. He endured his hardships before he didn't laugh.

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The feather duster gently waved, spilling away the dust from the seat.

At the same time, the young childish voices of "1,2,3,4,5..." sounded in the church.

It is obvious that Wu Qingchen and Andrei are cleaning the seats while reading out the number of cleaned.

The pastor’s homework is divided into two parts: morning and afternoon. The morning part is theological scriptures, as for the content of the afternoon…

That's right, "1,2,3,4,5..." From one to fifty, this is what little Andre learned.

In addition, according to the memory of Andre, Pastor Playa taught the lessons from counting one to twenty for half a month, but without the assistance of fingers and toes, from counting twenty to fifty, Andre had been studying for at least two months.

That's right, for the young Andre, who was twelve or thirteen years old, who had already entered junior high school and started to learn algebra and plane geometry, even if he counted from one to fifty, he still felt a little difficult, and he had not mastered it for two and a half months.

Playa has no special feeling about such learning progress, because it took two or three months to learn the same arithmetic content, whether it was Andre, Playa himself, or Playa's former teacher.

There is no systematic educational theory, and it teaches and learns randomly from generation to generation;

Without large-scale cultural exchanges, most teachers and students work behind closed doors. Even if they finally have educational experience, they have no soil for circulating;

The social environment with an absolute illiteracy rate almost reaching 999%, and the majority of people can only rely on ten fingers to compare the amount. Serfs and civilian families almost never need mathematics, aristocrats are self-sufficient and have almost no commercial activities;

Such various situations are brought together, and such learning progress and learning content become inevitable.

“25,26,27,28…”

While cleaning the desktop, Wu Qingchen also read the numbers and obtained countless envious and admiring eyes of little Andre next to him.

Wu Qingchen was quite helpless about this. With a mature mind in his twenties, Wu Qingchen must not be bored to gain a sense of superiority from a minor child.

However, due to this mature mind, coupled with the learning thinking developed by the earth's education, relying on the twenty minutes of standing by the church and unconscious memorization of the night when I went home, Wu Qingchen quickly mastered the digital system of the medieval world that used more than a dozen vocabulary combinations to change.

So, the next day, when the pastor finished teaching his homework, checked Andre's progress, and asked Wu Qingchen to count it the same, Wu Qingchen quickly stirred his brain, tried his best to torture his tongue repeatedly, and then tried to make the numbers he read sounded wrong everywhere.

It is conceivable that Wu Qingchen has a systematic way of thinking after all, and even if he makes a mistake on purpose, there are traces to follow. It is impossible to be wrong to the level of being so imaginative and purely natural. After listening to the numbers Wu Qingchen read out, Pastor Praia immediately lit up and immediately asked Wu Qingchen to review while cleaning the seat, demonstrating and reminding each other with the little Andre who was stuttering beside him.

There is no way. In order to try his best to cover up the truth about his learning, Wu Qingchen would deliberately misunderstand more than ten places every time he cleaned the seat and read the number. Soon, Wu Qingchen discovered that it was quite easy to remember fifty numbers, but if you insert more than ten mistakes into fifty numbers, you still have to remember these dozen wrong locations at all times. This is really a torture.

What's even more tormenting is that little Andrei has made progress. Of course, Wu Qingchen cannot stand still every day. Therefore, Wu Qingchen has to remember that among these dozen mistakes, which have been cancelled and which have to continue to be used.

After two or three days like this, Wu Qingchen almost felt weak in his mental state after thinking about these fifty numbers and reminded himself of these dozen mistakes.

Helplessly, Wu Qingchen had to make great strides and quickly compressed the original dozen errors into relatively relaxed ones in just a few days. At the same time, he had to start to enjoy Pastor Praia's surprised gaze and Little Andre's envious and admiring gaze.

Such helplessness, such forced...

Wu Qingchen finally began to understand two famous sayings: Being a genius after one step is a step beyond, and being a psychopath after one step beyond is a mental illness.

It turns out that too much knowledge and too broad thinking is indeed a trouble.
Chapter completed!