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Chapter 63 Take a look! 【Seeking monthly pass recommendation】

"You don't have to look at me like that, I'm just telling the truth." Wang Yu spread his hands helplessly.

"Using an evening self-study time, not only did your students in Class [-] have a very delicious risotto, but also let you experience a joint labor."

"These are rare practical courses, which are completely invisible in ordinary schools."

"And, I believe you can also feel that after this evening self-study, you will more or less change."

"For example, class monitor, his experience in managing teams has definitely surpassed most of his peers. This is really an indispensable ability, and all of this is because you actually encountered problems in practice, and to solve the problem."

"And, having fun with it."

"So, I really envy you, I envy you for having such a head teacher with a very different style."

Wang Yu expressed his thoughts without reservation.

The students in Class Nine couldn't help but feel the approval in their hearts.

And these are only what Wang Yu can see, and more of them are their own inner feelings.

They have never thought of a lot of things in just two hours like today.

In the past, they had some characteristics of students with high eyesight and low abilities, thinking that everything is actually very simple.

For example, directing a queue, cooking like an aunt in the cafeteria, isn't it enough to have this kind of thing?

Not to mention those adults who are tired every day.

No matter how tired you are, can you be tired from studying?
Well, although they don't study either.

But this does not prevent them from having such an idea.

But now, they found that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

It's just a simple meal, a queue, there are too many details to worry about.

There are too many people who are not willing to listen to your arrangements.

What should you do at this time?

Shout out loud?
The monitor classmate told everyone with practical actions that this method is completely useless except to make himself more anxious and the scene more chaotic.

It's not as effective as picking out a typical example.

And this is only for the sophomores in high school, who have more or less the same characteristics as them.

What if you are facing all kinds of absolute outsiders?

These, some of them dare not think about it.

In addition, there are practical applications of mathematics, as well as the simplest processing of ingredients.

They benefited a lot from the evening self-study this time.

The most important thing is what Wang Yu said just now.

They are having fun.

It's not as boring as in class at all, and even compared to games, tonight's experience is more fun.

They found that they liked this feeling a little bit.

"Yeah, we are really lucky." Wang Bo stretched himself into a big font and let out a long sigh.

His eyes gradually turned to the ceiling, as if answering, or talking to himself.

The other students were equally noncommittal.

But just when they were feeling a lot, a voice with a little gloating came over.

"You wash the pots today. International practice, good cooks are responsible for cooking, and those who can only eat are responsible for washing dishes."

Following the words, Ren Yan's smiling face was reflected in the pupils of all the students.

"Teacher, you can't do this, we are very tired, and we also helped today~"

"That's right, Teacher Ren, let's wash together."

The students in Class Nine immediately protested.

"That won't work. As your new head teacher, don't I have any privileges?"

Ren Yan put his hands on his hips and said, "And today I chose to cook for you."

"Of course you can choose not to wash, but don't count on such activities in the future."

The students in Class Nine were speechless for a while, and after struggling for a long time, they made an international friendly gesture to Ren Yan.

Then he cursed and copied the guy and walked towards the water room.

No way, this kind of interesting activity, they want more
At the same time as the students in Class Nine stood up, Wang Yu also stood up and bowed very politely to Ren Yan:
"Hello, Teacher Ren, I am a student in Class [-], my name is Wang Yu. I would like to ask, will you hold this kind of event in the future?"

"Then can I come to participate? Don't worry, I will definitely not eat for nothing. I will wash the dishes with them now."

"Yo, you haven't left yet?" Ren Yan looked at Wang Yu first and subconsciously replied.

It was a bit embarrassing for Wang Yu.

Then he continued to say: "Whether you want to do it again or not, it depends on your mood in the future. As for the dishes, you don't need to wash them, just leave them to the boys in Class Nine. This is my training for them."

"Is that so?" Wang Yu was a little disappointed.

After discussing with Ren Yan and asking for a WeChat ID, he thanked Ren Yan again and left Class Nine.

Seeing it, Ren Yan felt emotional in his heart.

What a wonderful child, not only sensible but also extremely polite.

Then he looked at the students in Class Nine who were still cursing, and suddenly he pursed his mouth and shook his head slowly.

"Tsk, look at her. They know the rules and are polite, and they want to help wash the dishes."

"I'm looking at you, ah, you're giving your homeroom teacher the middle finger, and you're swearing while washing the dishes, can you learn from them?"

"This is your role model!"

The students in class nine staggered instantly, feeling bitter in their hearts.

All looked at Ren Yan resentfully, as if making a silent accusation.

"So, love disappears, right?"

Ren Yan completely ignored the Yan Yi of the students in Class Nine, and left a sentence:
"Don't be late for class tomorrow." After.

He swaggered out of Class [-] and finished the first day of evening self-study.

Only the students in Class Nine were left looking at each other in dismay, the wind was chaotic.

11:30pm at night.

Room 208 in the male dormitory.

After finally washing the pot and cleaning up the class, Wang Bo and others lay down on the bed after a long absence, and let out a heartfelt howl.

At the same time, recalling the aroma of today's risotto in my heart, I completely relaxed and enjoyed the rare tranquility.

However, before enjoying it for a long time, they heard Wang Bo sucking his teeth and sending out a soul question:
"You said, is it possible for Teacher Ren to abandon Class Nine in the future and become the head teacher of another class?"

"Why do you ask that?" The squad leader turned over and looked down at Wang Bo who was in the lower berth.

"I just think the possibility is not small." Wang Bo replied.

"Think about it, Teacher Ren is mainly a contestant, so he won't be subject to too many restrictions from the school's regulations. If there is a better class to choose from"

"Hiss, what do you mean?" Li Cheng, who was originally leisurely, turned over and sat up immediately when he heard Wang Bo say this.

"Teacher Ren will probably choose another class, after all, it will be more beneficial to him." Wang Bo spread his hands.

"No way, Mr. Ren is not like this kind of person who always gives up." The monitor said uncertainly.

"Isn't that kind of person?" Wang Bo smiled wryly.

"But you also saw today that Wang Yu in class one has a good impression of Mr. Ren, and Mr. Ren also thinks that guy is very good."

"And as far as I know, that person's influence in Class One is not small. If he really persuades the students in Class One to forcefully change the class teacher to Teacher Ren."

"I don't care. Isn't that a two-way trip?!" Li Cheng was surprised.

"Fuck your sister's two-way rush! This is called chaos at the beginning and abandonment at the end! Obviously we came first!" The squad leader threw his socks at Li Cheng.

"Made, then you just said it was impossible?!" Li Cheng questioned.

"I take back what I just said, it's very possible! Class one! It's a class that is known as a god of learning, who can bear it!" The class leader recalled Ren Yan's praise of Wang Yu before.

A chill in my heart for no reason.

"No, we must keep Mr. Ren, we must not let him be abducted by class one!"

"I think it's the same. Our ninth class doesn't come when we say we come, we just go when we say we want." Wang Bo smiled.

Then he took out his mobile phone, and after a few clicks, a new class group was established.

[Keep Ren Wangwang Class Nine Alliance].

(End of this chapter)