On the way, Ren Yan began to think.

Why do girls find games not fun?

Recalling the many details in the devouring world, Ren Yan suddenly understood after a while.

Back then, the main users of this devouring world were boys, but it was an absolute straight man game of steel.

When I made it at that time, I only took into account the story of the Three Kingdoms contained in it, and did not take into account other details.

Thinking about it this way, I was a little inconsiderate.

So, what kind of games do girls like?

Ren Yan fell into memories again.

As he recalled, one game after another came to his mind.

What X and the producer, what XX is warm, what XX is glorious....

These games quickly filled Ren Yan's mind, and then after a series of brief analyses, Ren Yan came to a conclusion.

Well, what girls like is either to dress up as handsome guys, or to be heavily social.

We can't make it for the time being.,You can change into a handsome guy.,This kind of game is not handy with its current art foundation?

Art games, who wouldn't be like that!

And I still have ready-made semi-finished products, and the matter of adding a function is not to catch up with the order?

Ren Yan had an idea in his heart, and he just returned to the office.

In the office, there are quite a few teachers, either complaining about the students with their colleagues or having lunch on the sidelines.

Although the school also has a cafeteria, the teachers, who have come to the school, are a little insensitive to the place, and it is far less comfortable than bringing lunch by themselves.

Some time ago, they heard that the canteen had launched a new dish called sweet and sour lychee, not to mention the taste, just this name, this combination.

It reminded them of the fear of being dominated by the school when they went to school, so under normal circumstances, teachers would not go to the cafeteria.

Students also love to order some takeaways, but the school cafeteria is barely able to survive at the moment.

After seeing Ren Yan come in, all the teachers greeted Ren Yan one after another, and Ren Yan politely returned the salute.

During the time I was a participating teacher, my colleagues were definitely friendly, and they didn't look down on their behavior, and sometimes they even felt worried about themselves, which made Ren Yan feel very gratified.

Finally, there was no messy intrigue during the previous period of working as a worker.

As soon as Ren Yan entered the seat, An Ke in the opposite row turned around and shook Ren Yan with his small spoon.

"Today's fried rice is still as delicious as ever."

"It's delicious, that proves that I'm not bullied and I'm not fooling you." Ren Yan nodded and opened his lunch box.

"Well, that's right." An Ke also nodded, and then asked, "But, what's going on with this soup, I don't remember that I ever bought it from you." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the winter melon pork rib soup.

Ren Yan scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it in his mouth: "Do you want to listen to the truth?" ”

"Of course."

"Because I'm a little guilty." Ren Yan was calm and took another bite of fried rice.

"Guilt? Ah, how can you feel guilty? Tell me, where are you sorry for me? Encore asked in an exaggerated manner.

aroused the curiosity of the surrounding teachers, and secretly looked here.

There are now some rumors on the Internet that Encore and Ren Yan have a bit of that kind of relationship, is this rumor really true?

At this moment, the teachers found that their lunch was even more delicious, and sure enough, the gossip material was the best artifact for eating!

Ren Yan glanced at Encore: "The cost price of one egg fried rice is 3 yuan 3, and I will earn you 46 yuan 7 with tears, so I can't bear it and decide to add a little trick to your lunch." ”

"Wow, this person is so dark, he actually earned me so much!" Enke's eyes widened and he looked shocked, and then he couldn't help but laugh first: "But I think it's still worth it, at least this egg fried rice is really the best meal I've ever tasted." ”

"That means you haven't eaten anything good at all, and at the same time, you celebrities have no concept of money, fifty for a serving of rice, and only 'smart people' like you will buy it."

Ren Yan was unmoved and continued to eat his own rice.

Today's rice is a bit too much, and Ren Yan has eaten less than one-fifth of it now.

"Hey, you're a person who talks a lot at times, you know?" Encore pouted.

"Do you still need to say it?" Ren Yan answered.

Encore was speechless for a while, and gently hammered Ren Yan with his small fist: "Then this soup is free?" ”

"Hmm." Ren Yan nodded: "It will be very pleasant to drink a little soup after dinner." ”

"Hehe, then I'm welcome." Anke brought the soup back to his table, ready to taste it after eating the rice.

Then he turned around and smiled at Ren Yan: "Also, thank you, after taking that hot pot class with you last week, I gradually understood what you said, and now the students of Class 9 don't bother me at all, and they are very cooperative in teaching them, and I am finally on the right track." ”

"Oh, well, I said, why do you look so good today?" Ren Yan smiled: "Co-authoring is a problem solved." ”

"Is it that obvious?" Encore blushed.

"Obviously, you're going to joke with me, you've never had before." Ren Yan nodded.

"Girls, they are all fickle, you have to remember this, otherwise you will feel good in the future." An Kele smiled, thanked Ren Yan again, turned around, and continued to eat his lunch.

Ren Yan shook his head and chuckled, he found that after Encore was familiar, he was still very easy to get along with.

There's no sense of being on top of the Internet at all.

I don't know if it's just her, or if most of the stars of this era are like this.

After this thought flashed through his mind, Ren Yan continued to cook.

However, this time after two bites, the office door was pushed open again.

All the teachers immediately raised their eyes, only to see the grade director wearing a smart professional attire and walking straight towards Ren Yan.

Ren Yan looked at each other a little curiously, but before he could speak, the grade director said his intention.

"Teacher Ren Yan, the principal is invited, saying that he wants to discuss a very important matter with you, you see..."

Saying that, he looked at Ren Yan's lunch, and Ren Yan understood: "Are you in a hurry about this matter?" ”

"Yes." Head of Year nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go see the headmaster, lunch is ready for lunch." Ren Yan didn't refuse, and got up straight to go straight to the principal's office.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Head of Year laughed.

"Everyone is a colleague, and it is basic etiquette not to embarrass each other, and there is nothing to thank for." Ren Yan replied, and then followed the head of the grade towards the outside of the office.

However, when he walked to the door of the office, Ren Yan suddenly thought of something and looked back at Encore.

"By the way, you don't have any relatives to see you today, do you..."

Encore was stunned: "What relatives?" ”

"It's that relative, your mother's sister..."Ren Yan explained a little helplessly.

After Anke reacted for a moment, he quickly blushed: "You, why are you asking this?!" ”

The other teachers also turned their heads, and the fire of gossip in their eyes burned brightly.

Ren Yan spread his hands: "Don't get me wrong, I just remembered that winter melon is cold, if you drink that soup in this case, I'm afraid it will be even more uncomfortable, so..."

When Encore heard this, his face turned even redder, and he muttered in a low voice: "Know, I know." ”

Then he quickly flicked his head, stuffed it in front of his lunch, and poked the rice viciously with a spoon: "Dead Wang, bad Wang, you must have made this soup on purpose, I will poke you to death, poke you to death..."

At the same time, the little finger of his left hand also pushed the winter melon pork rib soup outward.

This scene happened to be seen by a young male teacher across the corridor from her, and he froze on the spot.

The teacher opposite him gloated and hummed a ditty:

"Listen ~ the sound of ♫ heartbreak"

provoked the young male teacher to give him an angry look.

Looking at Encore's appearance, my heart hurt even more.