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

Why can't my teacher listen to me?

However, when he turned to Ren Yan and saw the preset data on the machine, a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"Teacher Ren, this is..."

"Are you going to make a model and sell it?!

"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of this!"

"A model costs 20 yuan!"

"We are reluctant to sell that one, so we can just make another one?"

Speaking of this, he immediately smiled all over his face:

"Oh, Mr. Ren, it's still your long-term thinking~"

"It was my fault as a student. I was too limited to this small environment."

"The vision is still too narrow."

"You taught me another lesson!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ren Yan happily.

The previous complaints have also turned into worship.

He still had to be his own teacher. This ability to seamlessly connect with each other really discouraged him.

In terms of managing funds, I still have something to do~

Ah Wei's heart was full of emotion.

Ren Yan stared at A Wei in a daze, with pain in his face.

When did this kid have such a strong brain power?

'But it seems that it is also an opportunity? '

Ren Yan scratched her neck in a speechless manner, then a smile appeared on her face, and she continued directly following Ah Wei's words:

"It's not too late for your kid to realize this by himself."

"Since you already know what the teacher wants to do."

"Then you can do the rest."

"It's also a good time to exercise your comprehensive ability."

After finishing speaking, Ren Yan stood sideways slightly.

Classmate Ah Wei immediately added with a smile:

"Look, teacher Ren."

"Although my main task is to manage accounts, we didn't let go of shipbuilding~"

After the words fell, Ah Wei began to skillfully fiddle with the machine.

Perhaps because of the money to be made, Ren Yan always feels that Ah Wei is more efficient than himself at the moment.

In this efficiency, Ren Yan praised Ah Wei again, and then returned to her reclining chair without any burden, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Only Ah Wei was left working in full swing.

How cool is it to have free labor

But what he did, Ah Wei felt that something was wrong.

He looked at the cheap teacher who had already fallen asleep.

Ah Wei wants to cry but has no tears.

He was obviously here to persuade the teacher not to spend money recklessly, but in the end, he took over the work of the other party again? !

......

At noon of the next day, Ren Yan happily took the newly built model and the ship inspection report given by the professional organization to report to Class Nine again.

Embarked on a journey to the imperial capital.

It has to be said that Ah Wei, who is driven internally, is still very efficient.

Originally, it took about two days to make the model, but Ah Wei had a hard time going all night, and gave it to himself at noon today.

Impressed enough for myself.

Especially after seeing the other party's over-cultivated appearance.

He even felt a little ashamed.

If it wasn't too complicated and troublesome to explain, Ren Yan assured that she really couldn't bear to lie to her upright squad leader.

but no way...

This way, Awei's hope will be in vain after all.

Before leaving, Ren Yanyu supported Ah Wei's shoulder earnestly:

"Wei'er, if you have time, prepare some quick-acting heart-relief pills..."

"The teacher thinks you will need it sooner or later..."

A Wei was silent about this.

No matter what time it is, Class Nine is no longer the original Class Nine, not to mention the abnormally stable income, and the students are no longer as naive as before.

Will I still use this thing myself? !

What nonsense is my teacher talking about again?

Ren Yan didn't say any more, and after patting Ah Wei on the shoulder twice, she warned everyone in class nine.

Let them do a good job of rebuilding the ship.

Listen to the suggestions of foreign aid teachers more, and don't make your own claims.

Then, he walked out of the warehouse without hesitation.

The remaining students sighed slightly, helpless.

Even, they all started to adapt to Ren Yan's weird behavior.

My teacher, since the teacher's wife came, has been busy, and I don't know what he is doing.

"He won't be shy anymore, let's find an excuse to stay away from Mrs. Mistress~"

Involuntarily, this idea popped up in the hearts of the students in Class Nine.

Looking at Zhang Ting was full of sympathy again.

Only Sun Hao was alone, his eyes gradually brightened, and a hint of inspiration flashed across his heart.

As for Ah Wei, looking at Ren Yan's back, he felt uneasy for a while.

'Why don't you go buy some quick-acting products yourself? '

......

As for Ren Yan, she didn't care about these miscellaneous things at all.

After the high-speed train arrived at the imperial capital, he immediately took a taxi and headed for the General Administration of Education.

The General Administration of Education is located in the heart of the Imperial Capital, not far from the high-speed rail station.

Therefore, at around two o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Yan had already arrived here.

After entering the not-so-busy building, Ren Yan, led by the staff, met Zhang and Ding Guozhen of the General Administration who had called him before.

Matching his voice, Ding Guozhen's appearance is calm and restrained.

There is a sense of superiority without anger and prestige.

Approximately in his 50s.

Although half head of white hair, but not old.

A formal Chinese tunic suit made his figure look extraordinarily tall and straight.

'Not surprisingly, this old guy probably came from the army. '

Ren Yan simply made a judgment in her heart, and stretched out her right hand to Ding Guozhen with a smile.

"Director General, hello."

"Today can be regarded as seeing a real person."

"You are more majestic than the one you gave me on the phone."

"To be honest, it still feels oppressive for you to sit there."

Ding Guozhen also stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile:

"You are Ren Yan, teacher Ren."

"You feel a little different to me, too."

"You look much younger than the live broadcast."

"It's no wonder that such horrible things can be done. In the end, it still depends on you young people."

"But it just doesn't seem very calm. It would be better if we can restrain ourselves."

After the words fell, Ren Yan smiled awkwardly.

He always felt that this old thing was beating himself.

How can anyone say that others are dishonest as soon as they come up.

Why don't you just say that I'm not a good person~

Ren Yan curled her lips in her heart.

Ding Guozhen smiled indifferently, and pointed to a position casually:

"The place is small, don't worry about it, Mr. Ren, just sit wherever you want."

Then he made a cup of tea and handed it to Ren Yan, and sat opposite him:

"To be honest, I really didn't expect Teacher Ren to come so soon."

"I thought you would delay for ten days and half a month."

Ren Yan took the teacup silently:

"You can still call me Xiaoren."

"Besides, I actually want to be lazy if I steal any more, but time doesn't allow it."

"The current situation is that the sooner I get everything done, the sooner Class Nine can start the journey."

"I have time to spend, but the students in class nine, they don't have much time."

"It looks like the college entrance examination will be in half a year."

"So, you kid came here in such a hurry?"

"I can't see, you are still impatient."

Ding Guozhen looked at Ren Yan with great interest and laughed a little.

Ren Yan didn't know what to answer, so she could only reply in embarrassment.

Ding Guozhen took a sip of tea and continued:

"Actually, I quite like your quick temper."

"Sometimes being impatient doesn't delay things."

After all, he ordered the table:

"Okay, let's talk business here, let's get down to business."

"You're here for the departure of Class Nine."

Ren Yan nodded.