Chapter Twenty-Eight: Class 9: We're Not That Good [Ask for Collections, Follow-ups, Evaluations, Monthly Tickets]

Nine classes.

After sleeping in the darkness of the previous math class, the students finally got up with the sound of the bell at the end of class.

Yawning and flipping through the class schedule boredly to see if the next session is suitable for playing Three Kingdoms.

If it was a very 'kind' teacher like the biology teacher, they would plan to spend it with the Three Kingdoms Killing.

After all, if you sleep too long every day, you will occasionally have a physical headache.

But the moment they opened the class schedule to check it, all the drowsiness disappeared in an instant!

"What do I make?! History lesson?! ”

"What? What's the next class for Teacher Yan? ”

"So fast?!"

"We have a history lesson on Tuesday?!"

The students still didn't believe it, but when they confirmed it again, their mentality took off instantly.

"Wuhu, take off! Finally able to take a serious lesson! ”

"Eh, what do you say, what will Teacher Yan do this time?"

"Hell knows, I don't have to be sleepy anyway!"

"Today is Tuesday, remember, remember, and then I remember that last week was the next day, that is, on Thursday, and it seemed to be in the morning."

"Well, you have to prepare well after these two classes, so as not to be too hasty and not 'learn' things well" Wang Bo, who had just gotten up on the side, nodded thoughtfully.

All the students smiled heartily, and rushed out of the classroom one after another during the ten minutes between classes, sobering themselves up with cold water.

Then I sat down in my seat neatly, looking forward to the bell ringing.

...

Compared with the hindsight of Class 9, netizens who are not too big to watch the excitement have already prepared all kinds of small snacks and stayed in the live broadcast room of Class 9.

Previously, in the live broadcast room of Class 9, because the students were either chatting nonsense or sleeping, few netizens stayed for a long time, at most they just came in to take a look, and then went out.

But now, the number of people in the live broadcast room has soared to 700,000, and it is still increasing.

They all want to know what kind of actions Ren Yan will make in response to this evaluation in the face of completely different evaluations on the Internet.

"I'll bet five cents! Teacher Ren must have to be instigated this time, in the last serious class, public opinion was turbulent, and mortals can't fight against it! ”

After two days of observation, the old man thinks that Teacher Ren is a strange person who is not born in the world, how can he change his heart because of public opinion? For this reason, Poor Dao is willing to bet on the art of inverted flight! ”

"Made, can you talk well, I think Teacher Ren may not know such a thing at all.

I've not been idle at all in the past few days, and I haven't played any of the three national-level APPs of Mr. Ren's micro dou kuai, just like an old antique. ”

"God is so old antique, old antique will take students so high?"

"I'm just here to see Teacher Ren to do something..."

"Come and see the troubles +1"

"I still want to know more, whether Mr. Ren will take out the copyright of the Three Kingdoms, after all, I really want to play this one..."

...

The live broadcast room of Class 9 is extremely lively, and the director room is also concentrated.

"At present, the most controversial teacher Ren Yan Ren on the whole network is going to start his latest history class, so how will he come to this history class next, let's lock "The Strongest Teacher" together"

The host He Bing spoke eloquently in the director's room, and the director also cooperated to switch the picture to the ninth class.

Although there are other contestants who are also in class, they are really too different from Ren Yan compared to the degree of discussion, so the program team has set the focus during this period of time very early, and everything will revolve around this new history lesson.

Soon, ten minutes passed, and the class bell rang.

At the moment when the bell rang, Ren Yan walked into the ninth class:

"Hello bunnies." Ren Yan took the lead in saying hello.

The students of Class 9 responded with a giggle: "Hello Teacher Ren!" ”

"Hello big rabbit cub!"

Ren Yan pressed his hand disappreciatively, and motioned to the students to be quiet first:

"We haven't seen each other for a week, let me ask you first, how much do you know about the history of the Three Kingdoms?"

"Guan Zhang, Zhao Ma Huang, Sun Liu, Cao Yuan, Lu, we already know these historical figures very clearly!"

"Well, there are also Guo Jia and Zhou Yu, and we have seen a lot of their deeds!"

Immediately, a student answered.

"Yes, yes, yes, and their skills, the heroic posture is simply not too easy to use!"

There are also students who are not to be outdone.

After the students scrambled to answer for a while, Ren Yan nodded.

"Well, it looks like you've been playing a lot of the Three Kingdoms recently!"

"That's it, teacher!" Wang Bo stood up quite proudly: "And recently, not only history, but also our art and art appreciation have been greatly improved, don't believe it!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and showed the portrait of the person on the school uniform to Ren Yan:

"How about it, Mr. Ren, the drawing is very good! Although some of them were bought by me, there were a few that I painted myself. ”

The corners of Ren Yan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that these unlucky children are really not afraid of being beaten?

Spend money, buy paintings, and paint on school uniforms?!

Are today's children's brain circuits so strange?

Don't you know that clothes need to be washed? I don't know how much laundry detergent his pair of celebrity calligraphy and paintings need to be wasted?

Ren Yan was a little painful: "I can see that the skin is really thick..."

Then I seriously re-examined Wang Bo's school uniform, although the starting point is a little confused, but I have to say that the quality of this painting is still quite high.

It made him appreciate it a little.

However, there is a portrait of Diao Chan in clothes, which makes Ren Yan look straight at it.

"How can I say it, your Diao Chan painting is very postmodernist, and a portrait destroys the overall beauty, which is definitely not done by ordinary people."

Then he looked at Wang Bo seriously:

"It's very good, don't draw it in the future."

Wang Bo's face instantly fell: "Sure enough, do you think so too, I'll let people change it again after this class..."

Ren Yan clapped his hands, no longer entangled in this topic, glanced at the students and said: "So, you have basically been playing Three Kingdoms Killing this week, drawing, and checking the information of the characters by the way, don't you know very well the time of the specific time of that time?" ”

The squad leader spread his hands: "Teacher Ren, you know us, you can read for more than three minutes without falling asleep, even if we lose." ”

Ren Yan glanced at the other party: "Are you quite proud of your feelings?" ”

The other party touched his neck embarrassedly: "It's not that good..."

"you." Ren Yan scolded with a smile, and the students in the whole class also laughed.

They felt that the sense of ease that they had felt in class before had returned to Class 9.