People must not only seek benefits, they must also have thoughts. They must know how to be kind and grateful. They must not be profitable in everything. Otherwise, all the people in Westwind Town will become black-hearted capitalists. That is not what Robb wants to see. Thing.

Robb hopes to play a "Sim City" with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical education, and labor, not a "Sim City" that walks on a lame leg and only cares about interests and has no human nature. Otherwise, today's prosperity is just passing by, and it will take a long time to become the second "simple folk customs of Gotham City."

"Good!" Robb said: "I'll help you."

Xiao Yi was overjoyed: "Hey? Are you willing to help me?"

Robb smiled and said: "I'll give you a great opportunity to spread the teachings of "New Bright Holy See" to the entire Westwind Town, but you will be very hard, maybe you will be as tired as a dog."

Xiao Yi said without even thinking about it: "I'm not afraid of tiredness, I'm afraid that the mercy of the God of Light is not known, I'm afraid that the wrong dogma of the Old Bright Holy See is still affecting everyone."

"Well, then you should be prepared to keep turning your tongue from morning to night." Robb smiled and said, "Sofa, in the evening, after school is over, you go to the Xifeng Advanced Technical School and invite the principal. "

The faculty team of Xifeng Advanced Technical School is very simple. There are five teachers. Among them, the tailor teacher is the oldest, the oldest qualified, highly respected, and the strongest in organization and coordination, so he will serve as the principal.

In the evening, the technical school was over, and the students left the school one after another.

And the old man, tailor and headmaster, followed Sofa and came to Robb's church.

Robb has already set a few home-cooked dishes on his stone table.

However, Robb’s home-cooked dishes are all weird to the world. Seasonings (spices) are piled up in the dishes like no money. Ordinary noble families dare not play like this, even Miss Queen sees it. Robb also called him a prodigal man for his way of eating.

The headmaster had just sat down opposite the stone table, and he was immediately scared to death by the dishes on the table: "This...this...what kind of banquet is this. The old man can't bear it."

Robb smiled and said: "It's okay, home cooking! Eat whatever you like, let's talk while eating."

The principal had no choice but to eat something disrespectfully!

His previous identity was nothing but a royal craftsman, expert level.

If you compare it to later generations, the expert craftsman is equivalent to the top technology in the state-owned factory. This kind of person has a bit of status in the factory, but you can let him talk to the mayor and the governor, and even talk. All have to stammer.

His standard of living is not high, just a little bit better than ordinary people, and one thousand miles worse than the rich. Now he is sitting at a table with Robb for dinner, and all he eats is filled with expensive spices. I can’t help but shake my hands.

Finally, I used a fork to throw a piece of chicken chop into my mouth. The refreshing feeling of "enjoying top food" on my face, I couldn't hold it under pressure.

Robb smiled and said, "Mr. Principal, I came to you this time to discuss how to insert a ‘thought and morality lesson’ in the school’s curriculum."

"Oh?" The principal said curiously, "Ideological and moral? What class is this?"

Robb smiled and said: "It was the nun of the New Bright Holy See, Miss Ish Carmel, who taught the students about religion, about the spirit of the God of Light that loves everything, about kindness, justice, beauty, love, friendship, Family affection and so on."

The principal's father immediately understood what came over: "Are you planning to borrow the school to teach?"

"Yes!" Robb confessed simply: "Yes, it is to preach. However, it is not a completely compulsory preaching. Students have the right to believe in the New Bright Holy See, and the right to disbelief. I will not To force them to believe in this sect, let them decide with their own ears, their own eyes, and their own thoughts."

The age of the principal is not in vain, and his mind is not too bad. He thought about this question seriously, and then whispered: "This is a bit different from Godfather's attitude towards religion all the time! You have always Without mixing with the missionary activities of the Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness, they have always kept one eye open, closed one eye, and the two are not helping each other. But this time, why are you suddenly helping the bright side? You are so partial, dark. On the side of the sect, I'm afraid I can't resist it."

Robb smiled: "Can't resist? Then don't worry, because if the opponent does not attack, there is nothing to parry. You tell the students that even if you are listening to the New Illumination Church, it does not mean that they have to give up. Black religion, I allow them to believe in any religion at the same time, or not to believe in any religion."

The principal is a little confused.

But Robb won't explain anymore, and asked: "How is the current schedule arranged?"

The principal hurriedly said: "Now there are five teachers, each with five classes, and a class with 40 people. The teachers start the first class at 8 o'clock in the morning, and take a half-hour break for one hour of class, and then go to the first class. The classes of the second class will take turns in this way until the evening."

Robb counted the courses in his mind: "In other words, although the teachers are very tired, each student actually only has one hour of class a day, right?"

"Yes! They will all come to school stuck in time, and go home after their one-hour class." The principal said: "Only a few students learn two or three subjects at the same time, the class time will be longer. Most students have very empty timetables."

"That's good!" Robb said: "In the future, after the students in each get out of class are over, they will have to go to a ‘thought and morality lesson’ before they are allowed to go home. Whoever is not convinced will let them come to me."

The principal thought to himself: You are the law in Xifeng Town, supreme, who dares to come to you if he refuses to accept it? There is no suspense in this class.

Others are sophisticated and intelligent. They will never sing against Lord Lord on this kind of thing. Instead, they will help Robb to make suggestions: "Godfather, one class ends in five classes at the same time. That is to say, this ideological and moral character. The class will be a big class with 200 people. I suggest that the school build another auditorium for this kind of big class. There is also a large auditorium that can be used to sing sacred hymns. Let’s put one in the auditorium. Organ, what do you think?"

Robb smiled and said: "Not bad, great proposal! You are a very thoughtful person, I admire you."

The principal was overjoyed. He was praised by Godfather, and he also said that he admired me. I would blow it up as soon as I saw it, and I could blow it until I got into the coffin.