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

Is this the revenge from Youyu?

Made, is there really animism?

Moreover, even if it was really greedy at the time, how much work would it take to find someone to clean up behind?

In the end, it's not that they didn't think about it themselves?

Get reckless when your head gets hot? !

You can figure this out yourself.

If you want to put this on your own cheap teacher who has no integrity, how can you say that it is not enough?

Regarding Ren Yan's behavior style, Class Nine feels that he still understands it very well.

So after this idea was born, they could only look at Ren Yan resentfully, then picked up tools such as mop, iron pin (rich woman happy ball), and started the most real day of being a sailor.

brush deck...

On the other hand, Ren Yan looked at all this with a smile, and at the same time dialed Wang Shanhai with a satellite phone in his hand.

On the way to make a call, Zhang Ting looked at Ren Yan with a tangled expression:

"Is this how you usually teach your students?"

"Personally set the students up, aren't you afraid they will hate you?"

"Hold grudges?" Ren Yan raised her eyebrows, and said dumbly, "How dare they still have such courage?"

"They can't beat me~"

"..." Zhang Ting was speechless for a while, and always felt that if she had such a teacher back then, she would definitely be a female character now.

Madeleine, I'm so sorry...

She had never seen such a bad teacher.

However, it seems...

Makes sense?

"But to be honest, in fact, I feel a little sorry if they don't resist."

At this time, Ren Yan glanced at the satellite phone that was still dialing, and changed the subject.

Zhang Ting was curious for a while: "How do you say that?"

"According to my understanding of them, it's true that they want to beat me up now, but it's nothing more than a fact."

"So they will probably use another method to resist, and the most likely one is a well-founded bb."

"For this, I prepared a set of arguments, but they didn't do anything..."

"Don't you think I'm sorry~"

After all, Ren Yan spread her hands in distress, with a helpless expression on her face.

"!

! ”

Zhang Ting's eyes widened in an instant, looking at Ren Yan as if she was looking at something rare.

Then he asked in a serious tone:

"Over the years, has anyone ever said that your expression is very inducing?"

"Is it true that no one beats you because of your mouth?"

"Coincidentally, there really isn't one yet." Ren Yan smiled casually.

Zhang Ting was speechless for a moment.

He looked sympathetically at the students in Class Nine.

As their titular mistress, Zhang Ting really felt sorry for these students.

Although they seem to be much happier than other students...

But it all comes at a price...

But if you change to someone with an unstable mentality and a pampered one, won't you be so angry that you will go berserk in minutes?

In the end, I found that I couldn't beat this unlucky teacher. Could it be that I didn't turn over in one breath and just slapped him?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Ting's mouth couldn't help twitching.

But at this moment, a new idea suddenly popped up in her heart.

I remember hearing Xia Yue and the others say...

Class Nine used to be the most arrogant class in No. [-] Middle School.

Basically everyone in the class is the master of 'no discipline', and there are also a bunch of rich second-generation parents who only use money to educate their children.

If you think about it this way...

It doesn't make sense for the students in class nine to be so calm now, it's right to be patient.

'Is this also Ren Yan's purpose? '

'Using a detached look to fundamentally solve the problem of these guys' high-sightedness and low-handedness? '

Gradually, Zhang Ting felt that some details were slowly unraveled by herself.

But Ren Yan frowned.

What happened to Lao Wang today?

Why don't you answer the phone?

Hang up and try again.

During the phone call, Ren Yan suddenly remembered another thing.

He patted Zhang Ting on the shoulder and asked:

"Well, can you do me a favor?"

Zhang Ting was taken aback, then withdrew her thoughts: "What's the matter, let's talk about it first."

"Not sure what it is, I won't guarantee anything."

"You're quite cautious." Ren Yan smiled.

"I don't call it prudent, I call it responsible." Zhang Ting smiled: "Don't you think there is no reliable person who pats his chest and promises you as soon as he comes up?"

Ren Yan nodded.

"Okay, let's talk about your business." Zhang Ting continued to ask.

Ren Yan didn't talk too much, and said directly: "I hope you can find time to teach the students of Class Nine Taekwondo, preferably the kind that can be used in actual combat."

"Although I have brought them together to practice Sanda, I have also taught them to stand uprights and zama step."

"But the time is too short, and it can only be regarded as a bottom line. They may not have any real fighting experience."

"So, I hope you can teach them seriously and systematically."

"Anyway, they are currently on board, and they have a lot of time."

"Why?" Zhang Ting blinked curiously.

Ren Yan shrugged: "Why else, for safety."

"Although the territory of Longguo is still safe, the students will basically not encounter any danger."

"But abroad, I can't guarantee it."

"So, it's safer to let them have some self-defense skills."

"That's not necessarily the case. Longguo also has a bunch of rotten people, but there are relatively few. Otherwise, why do you think I learn Taekwondo?" Zhang Ting shook her head and denied it.

It can be seen that this girl seems to have other stories.

"But that's not what I'm asking. What I'm asking is why you don't teach yourself." Zhang Ting continued, "According to your words, you should also know how to fight."

Ren Yan nodded: "Yes, yes, I planned to teach myself from the beginning."

"But what you just said reminded me."

"Now the gang of Class [-] guys don't know how much they want to beat me up."

"And this idea is their motivation!"

"Think about it, if they learn that you decide to help them when you can't see the past, pass on their peerless magic skills, and let them resist oppression."

"And my teacher directly turns into a big boss, waiting for them to push, how interesting!"

"Isn't this much more efficient than me directly tying the bullet and teaching them how to fight without any excuses?"

"Sometimes, they still need a purpose."

"Especially when that purpose becomes an enemy, the momentum comes naturally."

"How did you say that?"

"When there are differences among the people, it is good to give them a common enemy."

"Although they have little disagreement now."

"But this common enemy, they still need it."

As she spoke, Ren Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter:

"Who says games can't be transformed into reality."

"Let me act as a boss for Class Nine now!"

After the words fell, Ren Yan wanted to laugh wildly and act like a villain should.

But for the sake of keeping things secret, Ren Yan endured it for the time being.

At the same time, I feel quite complacent.

Let's ask, which self-proclaimed decent teacher could come up with such an idea?

Looking at Ren Yan's hands that were about to akimbo, Zhang Ting was a little confused for a moment.

She didn't agree or refuse immediately, but wisely chose slowly.

She had to admit that she still underestimated the other party's degree of insanity after all.

Is it worth using this method for a so-called motivation?

A teacher who blatantly acts as a villain to the students.

For this matter, Mimi had to quietly entrust another foreign aid. '

How do you think, why does Zhang Ting feel that her mind is a bit out of control.

But with her deep thinking.

But a little bit relieved.

If the other party is not this kind of person, they probably can't think of so many ways to 'torture' the students.

This person didn't regard himself as the teacher of Class Nine at all.

It's an older friend, the kind who is a bad friend...

After figuring this out, Zhang Ting nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

"No matter what others think, your idea is quite interesting."

"Really!" Ren Yan's eyes lit up.

Zhang Ting also laughed indifferently:

"Then we have to agree, the students really want to push you, you can't be angry."

"How can I, I have to give them explosive equipment!"

Ren Yan laughed, feeling relieved for this new idea.

He didn't care about the phone call he had made.

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