Chapter 222: Tyrant Vinegar!
Jing Fatzi's speech at school soon spread throughout the grade.
Since that day, there have been students from the following classes, who have come to the third (1) class of high school to ask Ruan Mengmeng for study problems.
Not only that, but the head teacher of the next few classes of Class 7 also called Ruan Mengmeng to the office, wanting to know what method she used to transform this group of problem students in a short period of time.
Of course, Ruan Mengmeng can't tell the teachers that she relies on her fists.
She hid the content of how to bully Jing Fatzi, and only told the teacher how to plan and guide the content of learning.
In fact, the current students are not stupid, but the most important thing is that they have lost confidence in learning. Because if they work hard, they can't see progress, but it will make them tired of studying. Therefore, I only let them start with the simplest recitation, get the scores they can get, and see the improvement in their grades, they will naturally build up confidence and are willing to learn. ’
When several class teachers heard this, they immediately felt that it made sense.
Yes, they only thought that poor students were unwilling to learn, but they never thought about why they were unwilling.
In fact, they forgot to study the psychology of these children.
Several teachers were full of praise for Ruan Mengmeng, and they also said that among the children of this class of Zhixue, there is really a great scholar.
Not only do I study well, but I am also very willing to help my classmates.
For a while, Ruan Mengmeng's limelight completely overshadowed Ruan Jiaojiao.
It seems that no one still remembers that in this student union election, there is such a person as Ruan Jiaojiao.
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After school that afternoon, Ruan Mengmeng walked out of the school gate as usual.
It's just that, unlike usual, she is not only followed by a group of problem children, but also a long list of classmates.
There were about thirty people, both men and women, tall, short, fat and thin.
They all came to the door to ask for help after listening to Jing Fatzi's speech.
After all, no one wants to be a rich second generation who doesn't study well and only messes around.
They also want to rely on themselves and get a high score.
Ruan Mengmeng felt that teaching seven is also teaching, and teaching thirty-seven is also teaching.
She herself was misunderstood because she was unable to study well because of her faint calculation.
Now, as long as these students are willing to learn, it doesn't matter if she puts more effort into teaching.
It's just that when she took these thirty or so classmates, she knocked on the window door of the black Hummer.
The window fell, and the cold and ascetic features were revealed from behind the window.
Li Junyu's cold and sharp gaze fell on her face, and then swept towards the crowd behind her.
frowned slightly, and his inky black pupils glowed with a cold light.
Sensing the man's displeasure, Ruan Mengmeng's little shoulders trembled instantly.
Cough...... What to do, she suddenly regretted it.
Li Junyu glanced at the smiling milk cat who didn't dare to look at him directly, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in cold light.
Very good...... Last time it was seven.
This time, hehe...... There were nearly forty people, men and women.
Is this not enough to flirt with boys, but also to flirt with girls?
The man raised his eyebrows, his sharp gaze turned back to Ruan Mengmeng's palm-sized face, and his tone was cold: "Ruan Mengmeng, don't you introduce me?" ”
"Heh, hehe...... That, that...... They are all my classmates and want to follow along with them for extracurricular tuition. ”
Usually in front of them, the particularly majestic cute lord is big, and at this time he is like a little daughter-in-law.
"What do you mean, these people will take up your time every day after school in the future?"
"Yes, yes...... So that, Yuyao's conference room, can you change it to a bigger one for me? The previous one was too small to be enough. ”
Ruan Mengmeng raised her apricot eyes, blinked, and looked at him pitifully.
In the clear and crystalline water, there was a sparkle of pleading.
Originally, he would only be troublesome about this kind of thing, and he would refuse mercilessly.
When entangled by those sparkling apricot eyes, all the words of rejection were stuck in the throat.
Inexplicably, I didn't want to see the little milk cat disappointed.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his inky pupils darkened and darkened.
In the end, he stretched out his big palm, through the car window, in front of everyone, and possessively landed his palm on Ruan Mengmeng's hairy head.
"Get in the car." He whispered.
"But they ......"
"Give it to Ling Dong, and he will arrange it. Tonight's tutoring, find someone else to substitute for you...... Don't forget, what you promised me. ”