Live broadcast: Teach students to play Three Kingdoms at the beginning

Chapter 15 The long-awaited Killing of the Three Kingdoms 【Please recommend a monthly pass for collection】

Imperial City No. [-] Middle School, inside the teacher's office.

Ren Yan probed his head and looked in a circle, and found that he did not see Encore, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he quickly put his lunch on the table, took the card and rushed to class nine.

Now that the school bell has rung, he doesn't like being late much.

However, when Class [-] was just approaching, a scent came to the nostrils.

That is the aroma of butter hot pot!
In an instant, Ren Yan's gluttons started to move, and his stomach began to squirm. The two eggs and four slices of bread earlier were really not enough for a grown man.

However, Ren Yan is still a little puzzled, why does the smell of hot pot appear at the door of Class Nine? !

However, in the next moment, Ren Yan remembered the bragging in the group the day before yesterday.

'I'll go, these stunned youths are not here for real, are they?'

Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in Ren Yan's heart.

When he stepped into Class Nine, he directly covered his forehead with one hand. These stunned youths really came true!

Looking at the cauldron in the middle, Ren Yan didn't know what expression to make.

But at this time, in the live broadcast room, the netizens were happy.

"No, no, no, Ma De's stomach hurts from laughing. These students in Class [-] are really messed up. They played a prank on the teacher the day before yesterday, and today they ate hot pot in front of the other party."

"And judging by how familiar he is, it's obviously not the first time he's done it!"

"Damn chicken, what should I do if I'm a little hungry."

"Hungry +1"

"Do you think we are going to have a history class? No, we are going to have a class."

"I really look forward to what Teacher Ren will do next!"

"I bet [-] cents! Teacher Ren must be angry, what the hell is this teacher?!"

"I bet a piece! Teacher Ren will eat with me immediately!"

"Compared to this, I still want to know the reactions of the judges in the studio."

"Forget it, brothers, slipped to the studio."

In the studio, the host and the judges were completely petrified.

When Class [-] just finished class, they were guessing what the students wanted to do, until they saw a big cauldron, a bad premonition suddenly rose.

However, when this premonition became a reality, they found themselves not so surprised.

Ma De, I'm almost used to the showy operations of Class Nine!
The host He Bing routinely coughed twice: "Ahem, what do the judges and teachers think of the situation in Class Nine?"

All the judges looked at each other and remained silent.

Just kidding, how do we evaluate this situation?Does it mean that the hot pot is delicious, or these students have strong execution skills? !

It's obviously unqualified~.

This kind of fatal question is better left to the host.

Seeing these old fritters refusing to speak, the host He Bing could only mess around in the studio by himself.

As for Ren Yan, there is no trouble in this aspect at all. After 0.01 second of inner struggle, Ren Yan chose to join if she couldn't beat it!

Anyway, this awesomeness was blown out by himself. Since his classmates helped him achieve it, he didn't mind catching it at all.

To reprimand the students and put up your own identity as a teacher?

Ren Yan said that he couldn't do it, because he was not a serious teacher in the first place.

After a short mental game, Ren Yan squeezed into the middle of the students with ease, and rubbed a 'little bald head' next to her.

Don't say it, it feels good.

"Students did a good job, um, I listened to the teacher's words very well, I can smell this hot pot outside." Ren Yan said happily, and took a chopstick of beef by the way, rinsed it a few times and stuffed it into the mouth.

In an instant, a strong smell of butter exploded in his mouth, and his stomach was greatly satisfied.

"It tastes good." Ren Yan admired, and then looked at the little bald head beside him: "By the way, who is your classmate, is it from our class? Where is Wang Bo's little bald head?"

The little bald head was annoyed, and he pulled Ren Yan's hand away, and replied word by word: "I am Wang Bo!"

Ren Yan was taken aback: "You, Wang Bo? Where's your yellow hair?"

"Didn't you tell me to cut it into a round inch?! I am willing to admit defeat!" Wang Bo stared at Ren Yan angrily.

Ren Yan blinked: "Yeah, I almost forgot, hahaha, it's well done, at least it feels good."

Then I touched two more hands.

Wang Bo's eyes instantly went dark, and he became a little jaded.

Damn it, I'm still being tricked after all!
As for the other students, they suppressed their smiles, and the atmosphere of the whole classroom became cheerful again.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were already leaning forward and back together.

"As expected of Teacher Ren, you actually called the students to make hot pot by name!"

"I was wrong, Mr. Ren is really outrageous, but I like it!"

"If I had such a teacher in high school, why wouldn't I be a good cook!"

"Oh, no, no, this happiness, I really want to last a day!"

"Silently make a self-proclaimed me, watch the live broadcast and have dinner together."

In the studio, He Bing gave up struggling completely. He didn't know how to explain, or he didn't need to explain at all.

Now the effect of Class Nine's program is simply explosive.

You can get a glimpse of one or two through the layer upon layer of barrage.

As for the judges, the moment Ren Yan spoke, they were completely dazed, obviously shocked.

He Bing didn't bother to bother.

Anyway, the live broadcast of this class is either you or me.

Everything else looked so pale.

Ren Yan didn't know the specific situation in the live broadcast room at this time, but he could probably guess that it was close to ten. After bragging with the students and eating a few mouthfuls, Ren Yan pulled out the bag containing his cards.

"Teacher, are these new ingredients you brought?" Some students looked at Ren Yan expectantly.

Although the ingredients are already abundant, they still look forward to what this wonderful teacher Ren Yan will bring.

"Ingredients, I think you've been thinking about eating them all day long." Ren Yan rolled her eyes at the other party.

"But teacher, you eat more than any of us." The classmate replied weakly.

Ren Yan stared, the classmate shrank his neck subconsciously, and stopped talking.

"I'm also a history teacher, so I still have to teach this lesson."

"Ah~ teacher, we are eating here and don't want to sleep." The students immediately protested.

Ren Yan waved his hand indifferently.

"I didn't intend to tell you at all, but to play a game with you."

Now the students seemed to be in high spirits, and gathered around one after another, even Wang Bo who was at the side where Yuyu was fed by Xia Yue just now came up curiously.

"Teacher Ren, what game is it?"

Ren Yan took out the cards, spread them out on the table, and introduced them confidently:
"Three Kingdoms Kill!"

(End of this chapter)