Let you teach, you play games with the worst class?

"Should we arrange some empty dormitories for you to live in?"

"Don't bother, Old Chen." Ren Yan shook her head slightly.

"The dormitory is still empty, and there must be a lack of bedding."

"Don't let the children suffer when they go to the city."

"I'll just take them to a hotel later on."

"Hotel?" Chen Jianguo was surprised: "Do you have that money?!"

"The hotels in the imperial capital are expensive or not, and they are not cheap."

"Even the most basic standard room will start at 300."

"Even if you are in a group of two in class nine, you have to open at least 33 rooms, and if you count food and drink, it will be in the early [-]s."

"That's not a small amount."

Chen Jianguo looked at Ren Yan slightly worried.

Asking Ren Yan to come to Qingbei to dub, and then letting him stay in a hotel at his own expense, to be honest, Chen Jianguo felt a little bit sorry.

But the budget assigned to him by Qingbei was basically used for online killings, and now there is really no extra budget.

Otherwise, he would not have proposed the solution of the dormitory.

After all, he is only an honorary principal, and it is already the limit to be able to manage some things.

I really have no right to use more school funds.

But after thinking about it slightly, Chen Jianguo decided that if Xiao Ren really planned to pay for it himself, he would have to reimburse Xiao Ren with his own money.

Otherwise, he still feels bad in his heart.

However, the next moment, he saw Ren Yan shaking his head slightly:

"You don't have to worry about this, Mr. Chen, our ninth class has its own class fee."

"Class fee?!" Chen Jianguo was confused for a while: "Can you afford this class fee? How much is a class fee?"

Afterwards, he saw Squad Leader Ah Wei taking out a notebook from his bag, and after looking at it twice, he said in desperation:

"It's really not much, it's just over 2 million at present..."

"How much?! [-] million?!"

At this moment, not only Chen Jianguo was shocked, but even the netizens in the live broadcast room were completely shocked.

They knew that Class Nine might not be short of money, after all, they really don't have less rewards these days.

The money for a mere hotel is sure to be there.

But I never expected that Class Nine would actually have a class fee of more than 100 million.

And the remaining [-] yuan is probably their tipping fee.

Even though they were beaten to death, they didn't expect that the material support they thought they would give to Class Nine turned out to be only a fraction of their class fee? !

So those brats are still licking their faces and asking for a reward?

I don’t know if it’s not easy for everyone to make money? !

How dare you pretend to be poor, what about your conscience?

At this moment, netizens were slightly uneasy.

But then, they became a little curious, where did Class [-] get this class fee?

Whose class fee can get more than 100 million, it's amazing.

A moment later, they got the answer.

I saw classmate Ah Wei pointing to a page in the notebook and said to Chen Jianguo:

"It's mainly the cost of copyright."

"Look, Mr. Ren sold the copyright of "Long Live Life" for 100 million yuan."

"This is the main source of our class fees~"

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Jianguo could only silently give Ren Yan a thumbs up.

There is an impulse in my heart to offer my knees.

Let Ren Yan lead Class Nine to turn around and leave, hiding his achievements and fame.

Netizens, on the other hand, were instantly confused.

Originally thought it would be outrageous to exchange "Love You" for Xia Yue's chance to appear on stage.

Unexpectedly, there are so many inside stories about the copyright of "Long Live Life", which has been making a lot of noise before.

Treating copyright as a class fee, it's really hard for Teacher Ren to figure it out.

If you add the Three Kingdoms Kill, this is already 300 million!

For the sake of my own students, I just throw it away!

At this moment, Ren Yan's image once again swelled up infinitely in the hearts of netizens.

Whatever the cause, they now have a new understanding of Ren Yan.

This guy is not only an all-rounder, he might even be a saint!

These little brats in Class Nine are all little rich people now!

"Damn chicken, I really want to go back to class nine!"

"I just finished the college entrance examination. May I ask if I still have a chance to be in the teacher's class if I apply for a re-study?"

In the barrage, the sighs of netizens appeared again.

.....

At this time, Ren Yan had already led Class Nine out of Qingbei's school gate.

After identifying the location, he took Class Nine and headed towards a self-help family again.

For 60+ people, nothing beats a buffet for a more convenient dinner.

After the meal, Ren Yan and Class Nine randomly found a good hotel and checked in.

Men and women are separated, two people share one room, and Ren Yan has one room for herself.

Including dinner, the total cost is about 5000 yuan.

Still within the tolerable range.

Since it is only after nine o'clock, it is the time when the nightlife has just begun.

At the same time, it is also considered that Class Nine stayed in Dayedi for about half a month.

So Ren Yan showed mercy and granted 1000 yuan to each of them to let them relax.

And it is clearly stipulated that you must return to the hotel before twelve o'clock, and at the same time it is forbidden to have in-depth exchanges with some friendly big sisters.

Everyone in class nine cheered and clashed into the hotel, formed one team after another, and started carnival.

During the period, Ren Yan quietly pulled Wang Bo aside, and said earnestly:

"Now, your appearance is just a face change, and you need to add an outfit."

"Whether the outfit is handsome or not mainly comes from the people who admire it. It doesn't matter if you say it yourself, it has to be that the person who sees it thinks it is handsome."

"So, you don't need me to say who you want to think is handsome..."

Hearing this, Wang Bo's eyes flashed.

Pulling Xia Yue to choose clothes for herself.

At the same time, he secretly decided in his heart.

Your own inner beauty also needs to be improved, otherwise it will still be too thin.

How can you put all your eggs in one basket?

Seeing all kinds of students from Class Nine rushing out, Ren Yan smiled softly:

"It's nice to be young~"

Immediately, he walked towards the elevator of the hotel with his hands behind his back in an old-fashioned way.

The receptionist on the side rolled his eyes.

Young people nowadays, why are they so fond of pretending to be old~

Chapter 2 and Four: Ice Cream Assassin? !

The next morning, 7:[-] am.

Ren Yan scooped up the students of Class Nine as usual.

Although they played a little crazy last night.

But the long-standing habit still made them instinctively open their eyes around 7 o'clock.

It didn't cost Ren Yan much effort.

This made Ren Yan slightly relieved.

He knew that the first good habit of the boys in class nine was about to form.

After breakfast at the hotel, Ren Yan hired a bus.

There are still about ten days before school starts.

In these ten days, Ren Yan did not intend to give up at all. He wanted the students in Class [-] to continue to exercise on the farm.

At the same time, it is also to lay a solid foundation for the new semester.

So now, it's time to go back to the farm.

......

On the bus, including the driver and the staff of the program group, everyone waited boredly.

Everyone's face looked a little dull.

Waiting on transportation is the most tiring thing.

After all, a cramped environment is too easy to depress.

As for the person they were waiting for, it was class monitor A Wei.

In the words of student Awei.

How can such a long journey be without the comfort of ice cream?

So not long ago, Ah Wei took some class fees to a supermarket not far away to choose ice cream for his classmates.

More than ten minutes have passed now, and I don't know how the student Ah Wei has chosen?

A thought flashed across Ren Yan's mind.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Ah Wei finally returned to the bus with a big bag of ice cream.

As soon as he came back, Ah Wei threw himself into the seat in despair.

Weakly waved to everyone:

"Take it yourself..."

It aroused everyone's curiosity.

Just buy an ice cream, what's wrong?

So when choosing ice cream, they asked their own questions:

"Awei, what's wrong with you?"

"It's just more than 60 ice creams, so it won't make you so tired, right?"

"Or, did you overdraw yourself because you didn't listen to Teacher Ren yesterday?"

Li Cheng looked at Ah Wei with a smirk, and while taking out a piece of crispy ice cream, he gently pushed him with his arm.