Chapter 102: Ablation [Ask for Subscription]

in the live broadcast room.

Netizens looked at the food of Class 9, and their stomachs rang out again.

"Made, how do you feel that you eat better than at home on an outing?"

"I can't imagine that Ren Ma can't bring anything normally, Class 9 can make so many delicious food..."

"The flavored chicken called flower chicken with tin foil and wild fruits is used, and even more hateful is the fruit wood roast duck! Didn't Class Nine say that they didn't bring anything with them? Where did they get their white vinegar?! ”

"Class 9: What Teacher Ren brings is none of our business! Beware of us accusing you of slander! ”

"Alas~ I didn't say anything, Mr. Ren's menu has been added again, although he didn't do it himself this time, all of them are done by students."

"But he provided the recipes, and I wonder now what else he's going to do..."

"Ten thousand blood books, Teacher Ren don't be a teacher, isn't he fragrant when he changes careers to be a chef?!"

"That salt-baked chicken is killing me... I really can't imagine that salt-baked chicken can still be made with tin foil~"

"What's more eye-catching is the goose, okay? If you stew in that pot, I can make two bowls of rice when I look at it! ”

"Why didn't I meet such a homeroom teacher in high school?!"

"Hahaha, I'm thinking about it now, what are the feelings of the students in the other classes at the moment..."

"Made, you're a devil..."

In the live broadcast room, netizens debated endlessly about eating.

However, the broadcast studio has a stronger interest in this nine-class outing.

"How much knowledge did Teacher Ren convey to the students during this outing?" Lin Shengxian opened his mouth with some curiosity.

Ke Ji pinched his chin: "If it is really as we guessed, Bajie's identity is not ordinary, then it is likely that what he taught was told to him by Teacher Ren in advance." ”

"If you do the math, I guess there are seven or eight kinds."

"There must be fire in the wild, traps, the application of various habits, and finally the making of cutlery, the handling of poultry, and so on."

"The most important thing is not the visible knowledge." Kong Liwei said: "It's the kind of enlightenment hidden behind them." ”

"After watching the live broadcast for so long, Bajie and Teacher Ren always like to add some words such as physics, chemistry, and biology when they talk about some technical knowledge."

"It's clearly a guide, a guide to a certain level of interest in these subjects, which is completely out of the realm of history that he teaches."

"And the effect is estimated to be not bad, at least for these subjects, the students of Class 9 are willing to understand more than before."

"That's right." Chen Jianguo nodded: "Xiao Ren's approach is completely in line with what a class teacher does, everything is from the perspective of students and guided in their own way." ”

"This teaching model may not only be useful for Class 9, but will have a significant effect on other students."

"It's just a small outing, but it's not a small inspiration."

Regarding Ren Yan's current behavior, Chen Jianguo did not hesitate to praise him.

And his good impression of Ren Yan in his heart has increased a few points again.

The more I look at it, the more I think this young man is very good, and he is definitely a new star in their education industry.

At the same time, the thought that had been buried for the time being in my heart came out again...

......

However, at this time, Ren Yan was eating with a mouth full of oil.

Although it is the first time for the students to cook, some basic logic has not yet been sorted out.

Taste will forget to remove the internal organs of some animals.

But as long as they are properly guided, what they make still tastes good.

Although it also has to do with the simplicity of operation.

However, it should not be overlooked that this is indeed made by the students themselves.

From the smiles they are now shining, you can see their mood at the moment.

After reimbursing himself for a duck and two yellow spicy dices, Ren Yanmei had a full burp.

Holding a relatively large fishbone, he muttered to himself loudly while picking his teeth:

"This fishbone is sometimes really easy to use, not only can it be used to pick teeth, but it can even be used to make an eye on it, and it doesn't feel like a big problem when it is used for needles."

As he spoke, Ren Yan glanced at the tents set up by the students, intentionally or unintentionally.

Some well-fed students immediately realized, and they found leftover fish bones and began to make their eyes.

Teacher Ren's hint is simply not too obvious.

Anyway, they probably have nothing to do in the afternoon, and it's a good activity to modify the tent.

Moreover, those tents are really a little ugly.

Wang Shanhai was eating a goose leg on the side, and glanced at Ren Yan: "Old Ren, you want to tell the children that this method can be done directly, and why do I always feel that you are 'connotating' me?" ”

"My tent isn't that bad."

"Be confident, you can get rid of those two words." Ren Yan regained his smile: "Just the tent of your old sect, if it rains in the dark, they will all catch a cold tomorrow." ”

"It's better to sew it up with a needle."

"Moreover, I'm just mentioning it, so do you understand the guidance? The students themselves thought that it meant that their brains were good and not completely rusted. ”

"If you really don't understand what I mean, I don't mind giving them an artificial rain in the dark at all."

On the side, Wang Bo bit Huang Lading and glanced at the two happily, and then interjected with a smile: "I understand, Teacher Ren's behavior is called tsundere." ”

Ren Yan coughed twice when he heard this, and looked at Wang Bo seriously: "For tsundere, I don't think you kid is qualified to talk about others at all." ”

In an instant, Wang Bo's smile immediately froze.

The hearty laughter of the students around them.

......

After Ren Yan and the others finished their 'lunch', the time had almost come to two or three o'clock.

When the students were tired, they temporarily rested under the pergola, and those who were not tired all used bone needles to rebuild their tents.

Once again, their ingenuity was on display.

Wang Shanhai looked at it with some emotion: "If you don't say that they are the flowers of the motherland, this kind of creativity, people of our age can't catch up." ”

"For the time being, they can't say it's a flower, they still have a lot to go through, and now it's just a flower bone at best."

Ren Yan shook his head, and then looked at Wang Shanhai: "That's almost the end of their outing, the next thing is to solve your problem..."

......

Half an afternoon soon passed quietly in the students' sewing and mending.

The sun had already begun to set, and the sky was slightly yellowish brown as the afterglow of the afterglow.

Dusk was approaching, and Class 9 set up a bonfire under the leadership of Ren Yan.

With the leftover ingredients from noon, I came to a wild barbecue.

At this point, the benefits of the stone platform are already fully manifested.

Don't worry about accidentally setting the surrounding forest on fire.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, the students had another beautiful meal, and then began to be arranged by Ren Yan.

Sing and dance.

It was only at this time that they knew that Ren Yan still had a little choreography skills.

However, in fact, these are just Ren Yan's reproductions based on the memories of his previous life.

But that didn't stop the students from having a good time.

Very dedicated.

They felt like they had never felt so exhilarating as they were today.

Wang Shanhai also joined in under Ren Yan's arrangement, after a day of edification.

For his identity as 'Brother Wang', he has already grasped it very well, and he can't see anything abrupt at all.

However, just when he was dancing happily...

Ren Yan suddenly touched him from behind and took off his mask.

The scene was quiet for a while, and Wang Shanhai suddenly stood a little embarrassed in place.

The surrounding students laughed after being stunned for a moment: "Hahaha, I'll just say, how can Brother Wang be so young, it turns out that he is still Uncle Wang!" ”

"But, I still think it's more kind to call Brother Wang~"

"Haha, that's right, we're used to it, let's call it Brother Wang~"

The students were smiling happily and sincerely.

Only Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Dad?!" ”

In the next moment, the students of Class 9 tilted their heads in unison, looked at Wang Bo and then at Wang Shanhai, and suddenly felt that their brains were a little messy, and the amount of information was really a bit too large.

Brother Wang, whom they called for a day, was actually the father of Special Wang Bo?

That... Wouldn't Wang Bo have to call them as...

Uncle?!

At this moment, the students were a little messy, but then they were still slightly embarrassed and said: "Wang Bo, how can your father be as unbearable as you say, isn't it very good, not old-fashioned at all." ”

Wang Shanhai also smiled a little embarrassedly: "Xiaobo... I'm sorry to hide it from you for so long. ”

However, Wang Bo just looked at each other like this and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Ren Yan hurriedly left here with the students of Class 9, he knew that now that the medicine had been ordered, what they needed next was to be alone.

"Okay, okay, it's not too early, get out of here and go to bed!"

"Don't, teacher, we're still going to eat melons~"

"Eat a p, hurry up and go to bed!"

The students protested, but they ignored it.

After a while, only Wang Shanhai and his son were left on the entire stone platform.

Wang Bo sighed, and glanced at Wang Shanhai a little helplessly: "Should I call you Brother Wang now, or should I call you Uncle Wang..."

Wang Shanhai scratched his neck: "If you don't mind, you still call me dad..."

The moonlight appeared, gradually elongating the shadows of the two.

After a brief silence, the two laughed at each other...

That long-lost tacit understanding came to the two of them again.

Half an hour later, words came in the breeze.

"Dad..."

"Huh!"

At this moment, the previous estrangement finally showed signs of dissolving.

------Off topic------

Yes~

There is another chapter in the afternoon.

The plot of this outing is indeed written a little too much.

I apologize to everyone.

In the next chapter, the outing will officially end and a new story will unfold.

Taro assures everyone that this kind of long-form Fulai writing a plot will definitely not happen in the future.

I really didn't get the rhythm right this time.

It's a bit of a self-indulgence.

I was ashamed of everyone's subscription.

Taro is deeply sorry.

The plot will definitely correct this broken problem in the future!