Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 133

It's like a stone hitting a water tank, causing water to splash.

"You mean, our children have the opportunity to study like noble children?" A father stood up in excitement, but fell down because he couldn't stand firmly. But he didn't care at all, not even caring about his hand being scratched by gravel. He took two quick steps and stopped when he was close to Qingchuan, looking at Qingchuan with bright eyes.

"Yes. I can tell you clearly, yes!"

The father suddenly lost his expression, voice, and reaction. Because it was so unbelievable and because I was so happy, my mind went blank.

"Can we do it too?" A goblin mother asked eagerly, holding her child. Her little eyes were full of longing, this was an opportunity, a unique opportunity. The goblin mother had a vague feeling that this might be an opportunity to change the destiny of their entire tribe.

"All races, regardless of gender, you are my subject, and your child is also my subject. She can go to school. This is her right. No one, including me, can deprive the child of this right."

The goblins also went crazy. They wanted to get the chance to learn, which was even more difficult than human refugees.

No one thinks highly of goblins, no one!

As soon as they see them, they feel dirty, scary, virus-laden, stupid, lazy... Anyone who doesn't give them a chance is sentenced to death before they even start.

But today, they feel that they are equally respected, only today.

And tomorrow, the goblins feel they have seized tomorrow.

Many people started crying, crying with excitement, crying with emotion, crying with regret... Crying seemed to be contagious, and even the ignorant children began to cry in confusion.

Their faces were painted into big flowers by themselves, their wrinkles were full of mud, but their eyes were full of joy.

The children don't realize that this is an opportunity to change their own destiny, but their parents do. Especially after the "Reminiscence of Life Regrets" just now, I realized more and more what an opportunity this was that could never be missed again.

"Lord, I have a daughter. She is outside and she has several children. Can I bring her in?" An old man wanted to seize this opportunity for his grandchildren.

"If she wants to become a citizen, of course she can." Qingchuan said with a smile.

"Lord, there is me, and my brother is also outside..."

People surrounded Qingchuan, expressing their demands to him. Their eyes chased him, as if chasing new hope.

"I have never seen such a scene. People love their lords as if they are in awe of a father and as if they love their sons."

Four teachers not far away have been watching all this.

They are all people who have received higher education in this era, and they are different from those refugees. But the more this happens, the more unfathomable this lord becomes.

Refugees have no vision and are stupid. This was their previous stereotype of refugees, but today it has all been overturned.

It's not that they have no vision, nor are they stupid, but they have had the door to wisdom closed.

It is unclear what is preventing them from becoming smart and wise. It is not a certain person, nor a certain law, or as the elf lord of the Silent Territory said, it is a certain system, and a certain upper class in order to protect themselves. A system set up to ensure that future generations will always be rich and prosperous.