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Chapter 33 The Voice of a Broken Heart 【Seeking recommended monthly pass】

On the way, Ren Yan began to think.

Why do girls think games are not fun?

Recalling the many details in Devouring Heaven and Earth, Ren Yan suddenly understood after a while.

At that time, the main users of this devouring world were boys, but it was an absolute game for straight men of steel.

When I made it at the time, I only considered the Three Kingdoms story contained in it, and did not consider other details.

Thinking about it this way, I was a little ill-considered.

So, what games do girls like?

Ren Yan fell into memory again.

As he recalled, one game after another appeared in his mind.

What about X and the producer, what about XX Nuannuan, what about XX Glory.
These games quickly filled Ren Yan's mind, and after a series of brief analysis, Ren Yan came to a conclusion.

Well, what girls like are either handsome guys who change clothes, or heavy socializing.

We can't make heavy social games for the time being, but we can change into handsome guys. Isn't this kind of game easy to grasp with our current art foundation?
Art games, whoever said that can't seem like it!

And now I still have ready-made semi-finished products, adding a function, isn't it just a rush?

Ren Yan had an idea in her mind and just returned to the office.

In the office, there are a lot of teachers, either they are complaining about students with their colleagues, or they are eating lunch on the sidelines.

Although the school also has a cafeteria, the teachers who have been there are a little insensitive to that place, and it is far less comfortable to bring their own lunch.

Some time ago they heard that the cafeteria has launched a new delicacy called sweet and sour lychee, let alone the taste, just the name and the combination.

It reminded them of the fear of being dominated by the school when they were in school, so under normal circumstances teachers would not go to the cafeteria after being beaten to death.

Students also like to order some takeaways, so the school cafeteria can only barely maintain it at present.

After seeing Ren Yan coming in, all the teachers greeted Ren Yan one after another, and Ren Yan returned the greeting politely.

During the period of being a participating teacher, these colleagues of mine are definitely friendly, and they have never looked down on me. Sometimes they even feel worried about themselves, which makes Ren Yan feel very relieved.

Finally, the messy intrigue that happened in the previous period of working as a worker did not happen.

As soon as Ren Yan got into his seat, Enke in the opposite row turned around and shook his small spoon at Ren Yan.

"Today's fried rice is still as delicious as ever."

"As long as it's delicious, it proves that I'm innocent and I'm not fooling you." Ren Yan nodded and opened her lunch box.

"Well, that's true." Anke also nodded, and then asked: "However, what's the matter with this soup, I don't remember that I have ever bought soup from you."

While talking, he pointed to the winter melon ribs soup.

Ren Yan scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it into her mouth: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

"of course."

"Because I feel somewhat guilty." Ren Yanming calmly took another bite of the fried rice.

"Guilty? Ah, you still feel guilty? Tell me, why are you sorry for me?" Anke asked exaggeratedly.

It aroused the curiosity of the surrounding teachers, and they looked here secretly.

There are some rumors on the Internet that Anke and Ren Yan have that kind of relationship. Is this rumor true?
At this moment, the teachers found that their lunch was even more delicious. Sure enough, gossip is the best food artifact!
Ren Yan rolled her eyes at Anke: "The cost price of a serving of egg fried rice is 3 yuan. I tearfully earned you 3 yuan for a serving. I couldn't bear it, so I decided to add a little variety to your lunch."

"Wow, you are such a shameless person, you actually earn so much from me!" Anke's eyes widened, his face was shocked, and then he couldn't help laughing first: "But I think it's still worth it, at least This egg fried rice is really the best meal I have ever eaten.”

"That means you haven't eaten any good food at all. At the same time, you guys don't have any concept of money. A piece of rice is fifty, and only 'smart people' like you will buy it."

Ren Yan was unmoved and continued to eat her own rice.

I made a bit too much rice today, and now Ren Yan has eaten less than one-fifth of it.

"Tch, you are sometimes very annoying when you talk, do you know that?" An Ke pouted.

"Do you still need to say it?" Ren Yan answered.

Anke was speechless for a while, and lightly hammered Ren Yan with her small fist: "Then this soup is free?"

"En." Ren Yan nodded: "It will be very pleasant to have a little soup after dinner."

"Hey, then I won't be polite." Anke happily brought the soup back to his table, ready to taste it after eating the rice.

Then he turned around and smiled at Ren Yan: "Also, thank you, after taking the hot pot class with you last week, I gradually understood what you said about the 'experience', now Class Nine The students don't bother me at all, and they are very cooperative in teaching them, and I am finally on the right track."

"Oh, so, let me tell you why you seem to be in such a good mood today." Ren Yan smiled: "Co-authoring solves the problem."

"Is it so obvious?" Anke blushed.

"It's obvious, you'll be joking with me, you've never done it before." Ren Yan nodded.

"Girls are fickle, you have to remember this, or you will suffer in the future." An Kele smiled happily, thanked Ren Yan again, turned away, and continued to eat own lunch.

Ren Yan shook his head and chuckled, he found that after getting acquainted with Anke, it was easy to get along with.

There is no feeling of superiority that is said on the Internet at all.

I don't know if it's just her, or most of the stars of this era are like this.

After this thought flashed through his mind, Ren Yan continued cooking.

However, after taking two bites this time, the office door was pushed open again.

All the teachers immediately looked up, and saw the grade director walking towards Ren Yan in a capable professional attire.

Ren Yan looked at the other party curiously, but before she could open her mouth, the grade director told her why she came.

"Teacher Ren Yan, the principal has invited me to discuss a very important matter with you. Look."

Talking and looking at Ren Yan's lunch, Ren Yan understood: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Yes." The grade director nodded.

"Okay, then I'll see the principal right away, lunch is available anytime." Ren Yan didn't refuse, and got up straight to go straight to the principal's office.

"Thank you for your cooperation." The grade director smiled.

"We are all colleagues. It is a basic etiquette not to embarrass each other. There is nothing to thank." Ren Yan replied, and then walked out of the office with the grade director.

But when she walked to the door of the office, Ren Yan suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Encore.

"By the way, you don't have any relatives to see you today, right?"

An Ke was taken aback: "What relative?"

"It's that relative, your mother's sister." Ren Yan explained helplessly.

After Anke reacted for a while, she quickly blushed: "You, why are you asking this?!"

The other teachers also turned their heads one after another, the fire of gossip burning in their eyes.

Ren Yan spread her hands: "Don't get me wrong, I just remembered that wax gourd is cold, if you drink that soup under such circumstances, I'm afraid it will be even more uncomfortable, so."

When An Ke heard it, her face turned even redder, and she muttered in a low voice: "I know, I know."

Then he quickly turned his head, stuffed it before his lunch, and poked the rice viciously with a spoon: "Damn Wang Wang, bad Wang Wang, you must have made this soup on purpose, I will kill you, kill you."

At the same time, the little finger of the left hand pushed the winter melon pork ribs soup outward.

This scene happened to be seen by a young male teacher across the corridor from her, and she froze on the spot.

The teacher opposite him gloated and hummed a little tune:
"Listen to the sound of heartbreak"

It caused the young male teacher to give him an annoyed look.

Seeing Anke's appearance made her heart ache even more.

(End of this chapter)