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In the mathematics class of the third grade in the afternoon, Ren Ning did not give a step-by-step lecture like he gave to the first and second grades in the morning, but gave separate guidance for some of the third grade to go on to higher education and some to choose to find a job.

"As graduates, I don't think I need to say anything more, right?" Ren Ning changed his amiable attitude in the morning, and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of dangerous light.

It was probably the first time to encounter a teacher with this attitude, and the students below were silent one by one, as if they were frightened by Ren Ning.

"Very good, everyone's response is very good" Ren Ning, who has become a devil teacher, nodded with satisfaction, and continued with a smile: "It's good for the children who don't have the pressure to go to school to continue your previous state, please enjoy your last youth, I won't interfere too much with your learning." ”

"But," Ren Ning said, "If you want to go to a better university, you are welcome to hell." ”

"Then, now, please raise your hand for the students who choose to go on to higher education," ignoring the reaction below, Ren Ning went directly to the next link.

After being scraped by Ren Ning's knife-like eyes, the students who chose to go on to higher education raised their hands tremblingly whether they wanted to or not.

"Very good, here are some of the questions I picked out based on the joint entrance examination in the past few years" Ren Ning took out a stack of test papers, "Everyone use the time of this class to do it first, let me see what your real level is." ”

The students came up one by one to get the test papers and returned to their positions to start doing it, other students can do what they like as long as they don't make a move, of course, if they want to study, they can also study by themselves, and if they don't understand, they can ask Ren Ning questions at any time.

Children who do not plan to go on to higher education basically have an indifferent attitude, after all, they are about to start looking for a job in this study, and except for a few majors that choose to enter vocational schools, they basically do not need to use math scores.

The reactions of the children who enter the school are different, some are ecstatic, there is finally a teacher who is willing to teach them, and there are also sad faces, most of these students have no motivation to go to school, and they are forced by their parents to go to university.

Ren Ning looked at their different reactions and could only sigh that these rural children really don't know how cruel the outside world is, all kinds of cram schools are everywhere in the capital area, from primary school to university entrance classes, and there is a cram school near almost every station.

In short, the impression that Ren Ning left on the third-grade students was completely different from that of the first-grade and second-graders, stern and even a little brutal.

Ren Ning sat quietly on the podium, his eyes staring coldly at the students doing the test papers, and the seriousness was close to that of the invigilator during the college entrance examination in the Celestial Empire......

When it was finally time to get out of class, Ren Ning took back the paper and said lightly that he would leave the classroom after class.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom door, the classroom was like a hot oil poured cold water, and the pan was immediately fried, and the students who had suppressed the whole class could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Listening to the topic that began to talk about him, Ren Ning shook his head gently.

There is also a PE class in the afternoon, which is for the second grade. Ren Ning still instructed them to learn warm-up exercises first like the first grade, because there was no embarrassing factor such as a bicycle girl, and the physical education class went smoothly.

"Won't Ren Jun return to Hope Liao?" When it was time to get off work, Yuko Imasu packed up her things, and found that Ren Ning on the table next to her was still holding a pen and kept writing something, and asked a little strangely.

Ren Ning raised his head and smiled: "Sister You, go back first, I still have some work here." ”

Yuko Imajuku furrowed her cute eyebrows: "Ren Jun, what are you doing here, you are only the first day of class, and you have to work overtime?" ”

"How can this be considered overtime, it will be over in about half an hour."

"emmmn......" Yuko Imasu walked over to Ren Ning and took a look at the work at hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ren Jun," Yuko Imajuku suddenly rubbed Ren Ning's hair with her hand.

"Don't rub my hair! I hate it when people rub my hair! Hum! ”

"Hahaha!"

"You're still rubbing!"

The two quarreled for a while, and Yuko Imasu pulled a chair and sat next to Ren Ning: "I'll accompany you, Ren Jun." ”

"......" Ren Ning glanced at her with some disgust, "You better go home and watch your TV!" ”

"Oh, yes!"

"Get out!"

In the end, Yuko Imasuku still accompanied Ren Ning to correct all the test papers.

"You're not my girlfriend, why did you do this?" Ren Ning said dissatisfiedly on the way back.

"What you said, we are good sisters!"

"You can get out of here, brothers are almost the same, and besides, aren't your Japanese brothers and sisters all brothers?"

"Yes, yes, you have a clear distinction between Chinese/Mandarin."

"That's a must!"

After returning to Hope Valley, Yuko Imajuku suddenly sighed when she opened the car door and was about to get into the car.

"What's wrong, Sister You?" Ren Ning asked strangely.

"Tomorrow is Friday," Yuko Imasuku said without a word.

"Isn't it supposed to be happy if tomorrow is Friday?" Ren Ning was even stranger.

"I won't be able to eat the breakfast made by Ren Jun the day after tomorrow......" Imasuko Yuko's little face has turned into a little bitter melon, and she is about to cry when she sees it.

Ren Ning: ......

"Or, you better learn to cook with me, it's very simple, really" Ren Ning said in a coaxing tone?

Yuko Imasuku immediately put away her bitter gourd face, glared at Ren Ning fiercely, and then climbed into the car without saying a word, and then closed the door with a huff.

Ren Ning: Sister, that's your own car......

"I'm telling you, don't you want to get rid of me! That's why I've had breakfast with you for a few days, and you're going to abandon me, bad man! I'm telling you, no way! Hum! ”

After saying that, Yuko Imajuku stepped on the accelerator hard and walked away.

Ren Ning: "Be careful on the road, the car drives slowly...... Dot"

It can only be said that foodies who can't cook and don't have a place to eat are too sad, Ren Ning thought to himself.

"Teacher, I heard that you are particularly handsome in the third grade today!" As soon as Ren Ning entered Matsukawa's house, Qiansha ran over and said,

"Uh......" Ren Ning was a little embarrassed, what the hell is handsome!

"Teacher, teacher, you do the same to me, right?" Chisa Matsukawa's eyes flashed with little stars, "It's that kind of ruthless like a killer!" ”

Old man Matsukawa, your granddaughter's brain is broken, come and take a look!

Ren Ning ignored this little second goods, pinched Matsukawa Chisa's little nose fiercely and entered the room.

During the meal, Ren Ning and the old man Songchuan also talked about what he did in the third grade today, the old man supported him unconditionally, they were not energetic and could only let it go, Ren Ning was young, strong and capable, of course it was better to be willing to do this.

As for what the students think, Ren Ning actually doesn't care, and he doesn't need to care.

After eating, Ren Ning came to a Spartan-style study tutoring as Qiansha wished, which frightened her little face green.

"When you wait for the third grade, if your academic performance is not enough, this kind of teaching is waiting for you," Ren Ning said with a warm smile after the tutorial class.

Looking at the devilish teacher Ren, Chisa swallowed her saliva in horror.

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