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Facing Wang Shanhai's question.

Ren Yan did not answer the other party in the end.

It's not that Ren Yan is stingy, I really don't know what to say.

At present, this is just an idea of ​​his, and it is too sensational to say it out, and probably the impact will not be small.

So with the mentality of being able to hide things for a while, Ren Yan's tone is very tight this time.

In the end, Wang Shanhai agreed to Ren Yan's request and promised to find such a warehouse for Ren Yan within half a month.

Immediately, the two walked downstairs together.

Originally, netizens were still speculating about Ren Yan's purpose in finding the warehouse, but when the camera moved to the downstairs of Class [-], their thoughts were completely thrown out of the blue.

Downstairs, Class Nine has already skillfully set up the venue.

A signature cauldron was placed in the center of the downstairs, and the lower part was padded with nearby bricks, and a simple stove was even built.

Combined with the time after they went downstairs, the proficiency makes people feel distressed.

On the side, various tables and chairs were placed together in a row, with various plates and drinks placed on them.

Some students in Class [-] were cleaning up various ingredients, and some were continuing to place seats, while constantly adjusting their positions, trying to find a perfect space that would not be too far away from the cauldron in the middle, and would not be waited for. The smell of smoke and smoke will appear next.

Wang Yu, a newcomer to Class [-], did not participate in these "constructions", but started to write and draw on a table with a pen and paper.

As for the parents, they also follow the students, do some agile things, and sometimes give some unique insights based on their own experience.

For example, when drinking different wines, which different glasses should be used.

Carbonated beverages are how carbonated beverages are poured into them.

In order to refresh their sense of existence, no matter whether there is something on the table or not, whenever they get a chance, they will talk about it.

Even talking about the end, some people have crossed over from wine to tea.

Let the students on the side feel that they have learned some useless knowledge.

Ren Yan also couldn't figure out how these parents suddenly transitioned from drinks to wine and then to tea.

No wonder those who love to chat can chat for a whole day without getting tired. The topic of love is changing unpredictable every minute.

But among these parents, there is one exception.

After Ren Yan went downstairs, this person always had an embarrassing expression, busy up and down beside Li Cheng, but Li Cheng didn't appreciate it, and was even a little irritable.

This parent is Li Cheng's father who just made the remark that 'little bastards can still turn the world upside down'.

"Father, if you don't want to help, then don't help, but it won't be a disservice to you. Did your son offend you today?" Li Cheng said bitterly, holding a shovel.

"What are you talking about? What's a disservice? Your father saved you a lot of trouble!" Li Cheng's father replied dissatisfiedly with his hands on his hips, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

"But every time after your help, I have to change the knife again. It's not as fast as starting from scratch myself."

Li Cheng shook his head weakly.

Father Li was instantly dissatisfied and wanted to refute.

But before he could speak, Li Chengcheng took out a radish stick: "Look, dad, this is the shredded radish you cut."

"If it's thicker, it can be added to chicken rolls instead of cucumber strips."

"Isn't it because you kid won't let me use the silk grater? There is an easier way, so why do you have to cut it?" Father Li dissatisfied.

"Can it be the same? The shredded stuff from the shredded artifact is too thin, and it either melts or becomes mushy when put into the pot, and it doesn't have any texture. Except for cold dishes, which serious chef uses it?"

"Excuse!" Father Li continued to fight.

"Ah, well, this matter is my problem, but what about this fish?"

"I'll ask you to change them into flower knives. It's best to cut them into pieces and connect with the fish skin at the same time."

"Hello, you can either cut off the meat with one knife, or there are two or three centimeters away from the fish skin. Can you still see this thing after it is fried?"

"The squirrel mandarin fish eats a shape. Now that the shape doesn't come, this dish loses its soul~"

Li Cheng was heartbroken while holding the half fish.

"It's not important~" However, Father Li waved his hand: "Food, as long as it tastes good, what's the use of making it so fancy!"

Li Cheng looked at each other silently without opening his mouth.

Just watching silently.

It wasn't until the other party's face became embarrassing again that Li Cheng sighed heavily:

"Now I finally know why my stay-at-home mom won't let you cook"

"At first I thought it was my mother's love for you."

"Now I want to understand, my mother loves me"

Father Li: "."

"Hey, you little bastard, your wings are stiff, right? After two days of learning as a chef, you don't know your surname, right? You dare to talk back. See if I won't punish you!"

While speaking, Father Li skillfully lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing the shining belt, as if wanting to twitch.

Li Cheng pointed in the direction of Ren Yan and his parents without being humble, then pointed at the drone, and said slowly:
"Father, it's a live broadcast now~"

Father Li's movements froze for a moment, he loosened his belt in dissatisfaction, and snorted: "You kid, just keep on talking, I won't help you today!"

After finishing speaking, Father Li walked towards Ren Yan and the others expressionlessly.

The corner of Ren Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily, and whispered to Wang Shanhai: "Is father Li Cheng always so brave?"

Wang Shanhai nodded slightly, and whispered: "You can actually feel this from Li Cheng's daily behavior. Isn't this kid quite brave?"

"It's real at first glance"

"Fortunately, I don't have such a problem." Wang Shanhai replied with some gratitude.

"Well, yes, but you are afraid of your wife, and your son is very close to you." Ren Yan replied blankly.

Wang Shanhai was stunned: "Can that be called fear? That is called respect! You young people don't understand!"

"Yes, yes, we are all young and inexperienced. We are not like you, Lao Wang. You are almost fifty, and you are looking for someone in your twenties."

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Wang Shanhai was speechless for a while.

After a while, Father Li returned to the parents, angrily grabbed a bottle of mineral water and poured it down:
"Made, this little brat is getting smaller and smaller, and lacks discipline!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ren Yan: "Teacher Ren, I will trouble you to discipline this kid Li Cheng in the future. If he can't do it, he will beat him up. He has learned to talk back, and he will pay back if he is lawless!"

The parents on the side laughed wildly.

Ren Yan pinched her chin: "Old Li, in theory, I don't support corporal punishment, what can't I say?"

"Violence is never the solution, it will only drive the two of you further apart."

At this moment, Wang Shanhai said softly, "But when you beat Xiao Bo, I didn't see you being soft-handed."

"Ahem!" Ren Yan coughed dryly twice immediately, and glared at Wang Shanhai: "That was an accident! Do you understand, an accident!"

The surrounding parents laughed and said nothing, Wang Shanhai and Li's father looked at Ren Yan fixedly.

A playful look.

Seeing this, Ren Yan lowered her head: "All right, all right, violence is shameful but useful!"

"What I said just now meant that you can beat Li Cheng!"

"However, you have to pay more~"

Father Li was startled, and then laughed and cursed: "Fuck you~ If you beat my son, I have to give you money, right~"

Immediately, Father Li laughed to himself.

The parents on the side also burst into laughter. A group of parents seemed to have found the long-lost fun in the No. 50 Middle School. They were as happy as [-] years old fools, leaning forward and backward.

Some even burst into tears.

In the live broadcast room, netizens also laughed involuntarily:
"Damn, this atmosphere is too good! It's so harmonious!"

"Now I know why Teacher Ren is so respected by parents. He is a bunch of bad friends! Not only can he get along with the students, but he can also get along with the parents. He is simply the best wingman!"

"I suddenly thought of a word called a structural hole. Teacher Ren, this is the structural hole between the students in Class [-] and their parents! It connects them tightly without being obtrusive."

"It's so sour, I really want to find such a teacher for my own children."

"And let the child be beaten?"

"Need to add more money? [狗头]"

"Get out, get out!"

In the live broadcast room, hilarity began in an instant.

In the studio, many judges were also feeling emotional.

"Teacher Ren's EQ is beyond the reach of most teachers."

At this time, downstairs in Class [-], the hilarious atmosphere had ended, and the parents once again threw themselves into the task of helping out.

Ren Yan also took the time to circle around the field arranged by Class Nine, and came to Wang Yu's side not long after.

At this time, Wang Yu's notebook has been filled with various formulas, and there are some diagrams beside the formulas.

"What are you doing? Make up questions for yourself?"

"Are all the students in your class like this now?"

Ren Yan asked curiously.

Wang Yu took the time to look back, and after seeing that it was Ren Yan, he stood up straight and answered seriously:
"Teacher Ren, you made two mistakes."

"First of all, I'm not a student in class one now, I'm in class nine."

"Secondly, I am not posing questions for myself, but solving problems on the spot."

Ren Yan's face froze, and he asked casually, can you be so serious?
Also two mistakes.

Now it's a live broadcast, little classmate, can you give the teacher some face?
"Problem? What's the problem?"

Ren Yan calmed down and continued to ask.

"I asked the squad leader just now, and he said that Class [-] needs to put the tables and chairs in an optimal position, not too far away from the pot and not disturbed by fireworks."

"But the way they adjust the facts is just stupid."

"This question, in fact, only needs to make a model, and the answer can be obtained with a little calculation."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yu handed his draft paper to Ren Yan:
"You see, I have just calculated the best position, and I am now doing the final check."

Ren Yan was startled, and looked at Wang Yu like a ghost.

Ma De, my understanding of this bully is still superficial!

This guy really wants to bring knowledge into life!
After being surprised, Ren Yan looked at the draft paper solemnly.

The above calculation starts from the wind direction and wind force, and then roughly draws the direction of the smoke and dust through physics.

Combined with mathematical and physical formulas, the burning speed and duration of the coal under the cauldron were calculated.

In the end, an unusually clear placement of tables and chairs was given.

It can be seen from the image that the invisible and uncontrollable smoke is completely isolated from the table and chairs.

'Mad. Talented.'

Ren Yan swallowed her throat and sighed sincerely.

Then he said to the students in Class Nine who were still busy not far away:
"Little bastards, look at them!"

(End of this chapter)