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

"With such a responsible teacher, it only takes a phone call to call the parents. No wonder the students are not worried at all. He Zhu has already experienced it before."

"I thought that Mr. Ren solved the matter of Wang Shanhai and Wang Bo just casually, and just had this opportunity, but I didn't expect him to really take this matter to heart."

"It actually took a month to completely solve this matter."

"It seems that I have to re-evaluate Teacher Ren's winning probability. With the support of parents, the winning rate can be increased by at least 50%!"

Keji also followed suit with admiration.

Compared to Xiao Zheng who asked for good words from him in private, Ren Yan is obviously better.

This person really takes the student's affairs as his own responsibility.

I don't know what kind of fragrance the program group burns. How did this program appear in such a freak?

"Haha, I didn't misunderstand the person. It has to be Xiaoren. This is the embodiment of the teacher's morality. Everything is always relative, especially the relationship between people."

"Only by exchanging sincerity with sincerity can we have the best way to get along."

"Although Xiao Ren's action took a long time, it is much higher than Xu Ming's 'gift'."

Chen Jianguo praised without hesitation, and his face almost burst into laughter, as if he was honored.

"This holiday, we seem to have missed a lot..." Yi Tian said regretfully.

The others nodded.

On the side, He Bing gave a few people a look. Who were the guys who wouldn't come if they were beaten to death? !

What are you wearing now~

"However, I just don't know what the parents call the beginning. Is it really a parent meeting?"

"No, who did you meet bring things over during the parents' meeting?"

"It's useless to say more, let us continue to read!"

Soon, the judges in the director's room became quiet again, and the netizens also looked at the live broadcast of Class Nine thoughtfully.

At the same time, a large number of netizens flooded into Class Nine's live broadcast room, and the number of people in the live broadcast room returned to more than 400 million.

......

In Class Nine.

After chatting with the parents for a few words, Ren Yan began to arrange for her own students.

"Okay, everyone is here now, let's start now."

"There isn't enough room for the class, let's go downstairs directly!"

"There are basically not many teachers and students left in the whole school, just enough space for us to mess up."

"Quick, quick, act!"

"Oh!"

The students responded one after another, and they became completely busy in an instant.

Those in and out of class were running non-stop, and all kinds of tables, chairs and benches were moved downstairs one after another.

Some students even took the bags brought by their parents, and through the things exposed inside, netizens finally knew what Ren Yan wanted to do.

This is to bring all the students of Class [-] and their parents to have dinner together!

The various ingredients in those bags are overwhelming, and it can be seen from the appearance that the quality of those ingredients is not low.

The parents were taken aback when they saw this.

"Old Ren, we grown-ups, why don't we go down and help?"

Looking at the students who ran before and after, Wang Shanhai felt a little embarrassed unconsciously.

As an adult, let a group of children busy themselves, it is a bit of a psychological test.

"You can go if you want, I didn't stop you."

Ren Yan rolled his eyes:

"Originally, this home visit was just to find an excuse for everyone to get together. How can there be so many twists and turns~"

"However, you have to think about how to help those boys."

"After this month, those boys have become experts, so be careful when they diss you."

"Tch~ No matter how capable you are, you are still a bunch of little bastards, can you really turn the world upside down?" Li Cheng's father curled his lips in disdain, and went downstairs with his hands behind his back, ready to show his skills.

The rest of the parents walked on talking and laughing, and everyone was in good spirits.

Wang Shanhai, on the other hand, stroked his sparse beard with some entanglement and didn't hurry down, and said slowly:

"Old Ren, I plan to let Xiao Bo take over the family's small business after he graduates, and train this kid a little bit, do you think it's feasible?"

"Graduated from high school?" Ren Yan asked, and Wang Shanhai nodded.

"If you're not afraid of losing money, then it's up to you." Ren Yan replied, "But to be honest, I don't think this kid will take over."

"Although he is very interested in business now, it may be more difficult for him to keep the family business. You also know your son's dying self-esteem."

"Entrepreneurship is much more interesting than keeping a business."

"That's right..." Wang Shanhai nodded: "But now, nine out of ten entrepreneurs will die. Is Xiaobo okay?"

"There's no harm in letting him try. Otherwise, wouldn't my Class Ninth class fee be set for nothing? This class fee is just for the kids in Class Ninth."

"Let them have more opportunities for trial and error, and they will be able to be more clear about their choices and the way to go."

"So, if you want that kid to take over your business, you still have to wait for him to figure it out."

"Oh, that's the only way to go, this kind of thing can't be rushed." Wang Shanhai sighed slightly.

Immediately, he was ready to go downstairs to help Class Nine with something.

However, Ren Yan grabbed her and said, "By the way, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Wang Shanhai asked.

"You help find a warehouse at the port, preferably one that is directly close to the sea."

"Like a shipyard?"

"Yes! It's the dock." Ren Yan nodded.

"This matter is easy to handle, but what do you want to do by renting a dock warehouse?" Wang Shanhai wondered.

"What can I do, why don't I use it as a classroom for those little brats?" Ren Yan nodded downstairs with her chin.

"..." Wang Shanhai was speechless for a while: "It's not Lao Ren, how did you think of using the dock warehouse as a classroom, is this class unusable?"

"It really can't be used..." Ren Yan nodded naturally: "This place is too small, it's not enough for Class Ninth to perform."

Hearing this, Wang Shanhai looked around the classroom which was about [-] square meters, and then at Ren Yan.

He always felt that Ren Yan had misunderstood the size of the place.

Go to school, give a lecture, even if you will work on the whole during the period, a full [-] square meter should be enough...

"Hey~ Don't ask about the rest, just help me find such a warehouse as soon as possible." Ren Yan said.

"That's fine, but this warehouse is definitely not in the imperial capital. The imperial capital has no sea, and the nearest ones are Tianzi City or Qinhuang City."

"You can do whatever you want with these two places, as long as the warehouse is big enough, at least four hundred square meters!"

Ren Yan nodded.

Wang Shanhai staggered instantly: "Four hundred square meters?!"

"What the hell are you trying to do, kid?!"

Chapter 235 Take a look!

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 I start from scratch..."

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 don't want me to use the silk grater? There is an easier way, why do you have to cut it?" Father Li dissatisfied.

"Can it be the same? The shredded shreds produced by the shredded artifact are too thin, and they either melt or melt into the pot, and they don't have any taste. 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 it into a flower knife. It's best to cut it into pieces and connect it 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.