Vol 3 Chapter 1013: -I feel it

Forty clansmen wrote up one by one, but less than ten clansmen wrote the ten words completely.
However, when I asked them, I still didn't know a few words.
Seeing that the thief was a little speechless, my heart said that this speed was not good, and he couldn't just write without knowing it.
Thinking about it, he taught patiently.
It took a full hour for everyone to remember and master these ten words completely.
Seeing this scene, Ji Thief couldn't help but feel a little worried. Today's original plan was to learn 50 characters in two hours. As a result, half of the time has passed, and he has only learned ten characters. This speed is too slow.
After a deep groan, when Ji Thief was thinking about how to speed up the learning of the people, a knock on the door came from outside.
The thief looked back and saw Usma and other people in charge standing there with a sneer: "The patriarch, let's come."
Ji Thief gave a white glance: "Oh ha ha, I thought you wouldn't come."
A group of people stepped into the room, and the thief stopped and said, "Wait first."
Everyone looked at Ji Thief suspiciously.
Ji Zei looked around, pointed at the pile of slates in the room, and then rushed to a tribe in the room who came to study: "Go, send this to them and write their own name, if you can't tell who is not Come in."
Hearing this, several people in charge all expressed joy, and if they didn't come in, the feelings were good.
However, in the next second, Ji Thief's another sentence directly caused these responsible persons to cry out.
"If you can't write your name, stand outside first. After everyone is gone, I will help. When did I learn it, and when did I go back to sleep."
Ever since, these hard-pressed people in charge began to squat outside with slates and write their names.
In order to prevent them from seeing clearly, Ji Thief also sent someone out with a torch to help them light up.
About twenty minutes or so, just as the thief was teaching the people to learn the second batch of characters, these people in charge knocked on the door of the room again, and stood outside one by one holding the slate in their hands.
Ji Zei glanced back at everyone: "What? Is it all finished?"
Everyone nodded.
Ji Thief said: "Well, come in a line and I will look at them one by one."
The sound of footsteps puffed, and the people in charge stepped forward one by one.
The thief nodded while watching. After each one, he would let the thief sit down and study with the people.
"Usma? Are you writing your own name?" When it was Usma's turn, the thief couldn't help but asked.
Usma snorted and looked at the slate and said, "Isn't it?"
The thief did not speak, took the charcoal and wrote the name of Usma on the slate, and then threw it to Usma: "Go and practice by yourself. If you get the three characters together, you can chop the head, go to the end and break the middle. wrong."
Usma: "···"
Oga handed over his slate: "That patriarch, you see..."
The thief glanced at it: "The addition is correct, the Austrian word is wrong, go out and rewrite it with Usma."
Oga: "···"
Aliang walked forward again and handed his slate, without a word on it.
Ji thief was stunned and asked: "Where are the characters you wrote?"
Aliang touched the back of his head and smiled cheerfully: "I can't write."
"You are very quick, go, and squat outside with Usma."
It was Li Ya's turn, and the latter also came up with a bare stone slab.
Ji Thief said: "You can't write either?"
Li Ya nodded: "Yes, and thief, I don't think there is any need to learn to write at all. If it is troublesome, it is useless. Moreover, my name is too difficult to write."
Ji Zei rolled his eyes and said: "Who told you that it's useless? Why don't you learn it if it's hard to write? Your sister Viduo's name isn't as difficult to write as you, isn't Viduo also written out?"
Viduo snickered next to her.
The thief said: "After training every day, you just go back and eat. You are not afraid of getting fat. You are just like Usma. How can you fight?"
Li Ya: "···"
Usma squatting outside the door: "···"
"Take it out and write your own name. If you can't write it, you will not be allowed to go to the catering department and the commercial street. Ayu, Fat Xiong, stared at her, and refused to give her food or sell it to her. "
Ayu and Fat Xiong both nodded, "Yes, Lord Patriarch."
Li Ya was anxious: "Don't don't, I'll write, just write, don't let me eat."
Li Ya was followed by Heiteng. He had written his name, but it seemed Heiteng's gaze was a little dodge, as if he was guilty of conscience.
The thief did not notice the change in Heiteng’s eyes, and he held Heiteng’s slate and said to Li Ya: "You learn from Heiteng brother, look, brother Heiteng’s name is not more troublesome than you, don’t people write it out? ?"
Hei Teng smiled honestly, and before he could smile, Li Ya who walked to the door of the room ruthlessly said, "What? He asked Yi to write to him."
Ji Zei's raised arms froze, and the corners of Heiteng's mouth that was smiling also froze.
Ji Thief stared at Heiteng with a pair of eyes, Heiteng hurriedly shrank his neck, and said, "What, I rewrite, I rewrite."
Walking outside, Heiteng couldn't help but complain about Li Ya.
The people in charge passed one by one, and one by one, only Usma, Oga, Aliang, Liya, Heiteng and Azhi did not pass.
At this time, the six people were squatting outside, writing on the stone slab with charcoal with expressions on their faces, and sighed while writing.
Soon, when it was time to teach in the evening, Ji thief led the clansmen and the person in charge of customs clearance to review the words learned today, and waved to indicate that everyone could disperse.
The crowd was surging, and the clansmen walked out one after another. When passing by Ji thief, they would stop and respectfully call the patriarch.
Everyone’s politeness made Ji Thief unstoppable:
Ah, it’s okay, it’s okay. Let’s go first, ah, don’t forget to remember the words you learned tonight.

Waved goodbye to the people, and suddenly, Zhen called out Ji Thief: "Warrior."
Ji Thief looked back for a moment: "Sister Zhen... Zhen, what's wrong?"
Zhen handed over the clothes that belonged to Ji Thief on her arms, her face was a little red: "Thank you yesterday morning."
Ji Thief hurriedly went to see Xue, for fear that Xue would misunderstand what he heard.
However, Ji Zei thought more, Xue Xue heard the conversation between Zhen and Ji Zei, and she also looked calm and said nothing.
With a sigh of relief, Ji Thief patted his chest: "Ahem, what? This is all I should do."
Zhen smiled slightly and greeted Xue: "Then Xue, I'll leave first."
Speaking hard, Zhen also bid farewell to Ji thief: "Warrior, I'm leaving."
Ji Tie said, leaving Zhen to leave.
Usma, who was lying on the edge of the window and seeing this scene, nodded and said: "What happened to Lord Patriarch and Lord Zhen."
Aliang and Azhi both glanced at Usma: "You still have your mind to care about this. If you don't learn your own name, you can't leave."
Usma: "Uh."
The clansmen and the people in charge quickly left. The thief called Usma and the others, and asked, "How's it going? Do you all remember your name?"
The six looked at each other, only Oga and Azhi came out and wrote down their names.
"Very good, continue to perform tomorrow, Yi, first you teach them two to remember the words learned today, tomorrow I will spot check."
Aliang approached Usma quietly: "I feel it, we will finish in the next few days."
Usma also nodded: "I feel it too."
The two came up and passed the slate with their names on them.
After the thief took a look, he waved to let them join Oga Azhi's class.
Only Heiteng and Li Ya are left.
Fortunately, Heiteng has remembered how to write the first word of his name, except that Li Ya has not changed.
To the two, Ji Thief waved his hand: "Continue to write."
It was late at night, and the other persons in charge had all gone back to some extent. In the room, there were only four people left: Ji Zei, Tushan, Heiteng, and Li Ya.
Xue originally had to wait for Ji Thief to go back together, but she was too sleepy, and Ji Thief arranged for Toto to send him away first.
"My patriarch, I wrote it out." Hei Teng suddenly raised his slate and said.
The sleepy Ji thief was clear for a while, took it over and took a look and nodded in satisfaction: "Don't rush to rest before you go back, find Yi or Bai Lian to recognize the call today."
Black Vine let out a cry: "Can't you rest?"
"It's okay to take a break, anyway, I'll do a spot check if you come over tomorrow, but I will keep squatting outside."