"Alright, alright, just get there."

"What are you complaining about~"

Ren gave the students an expressionless look.

Immediately, in front of all the students, a large bag of things was thrown out of the brick room.

"Now, these are tents, it's not early, you can sleep in the tent tonight."

"Wait until tomorrow morning to start the official activities."

These tents were bought by Ren Yan in the imperial capital yesterday, standard single tents.

In order to use it as a temporary house for the students of Class 9.

After all, he couldn't really let the students live in a dilapidated house.

Originally, Ren Yan wanted to start by building their own simple houses on the first day of the students' arrival.

So I didn't prepare for this for the first time.

But after a night of careful consideration, Ren Yan still felt that he had to be prepared.

After all, he wasn't sure how long it would take these guys to get here, and he couldn't guarantee that they would actually be able to build a straw hut to live in in a day.

So I bought these tents out of my own pocket.

Unlike the last outing, this tent is a complete transitional product, and Ren Yan is too lazy to let the students make their own tents.

Once you have had an experience, it's almost enough.

If there is more, it may be too much.

Although the way the students came over in the end was a little different from their own guesses, the time spent was not too unexpected by Ren Yan.

They had been in a daze for too long.

As a result, it is already 8 o'clock in the evening when I arrive at the farm.

The sun had already set half-set, and there was a dim scene all around.

If it weren't for the fact that it was still summer, I was afraid that I would only be able to observe the surroundings by moonlight.

"Ahh Teacher Ren, we really have to live in a tent when we come here..."

Seeing the big bag thrown by Ren Yan, the students of Class 9 looked disappointed.

Hearing this, Ren Yan pursed his lips: "Don't you really think that I asked you to come over to play..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and turned around and said, "Look around here, except for the dilapidated houses and weeds, there is nothing to play with." ”

"Naturally, I'm here to clean up this place!"

"Don't have unnecessary illusions~"

After speaking, Ren Yan looked at the students of Class 9 with a smile.

The unexpected unpleasantness just now has finally alleviated a lot.

The students listened to Ren Yan's words, glanced around the surroundings, and all sighed heavily.

Although I had guessed before, my teacher Ren must not have a good job.

But when this speculation did come true, they were still slightly disappointed.

When will Teacher Ren really take them to play once?

It's a question...

However, after this brief disappointment, the students of Class 9 quickly picked themselves up.

Originally, everyone didn't really come to play, mainly to experience more things with Ren Yan and Class Nine and broaden their horizons.

By the way, learn something that looks useless.

To be honest, after more than three months of 'studying'.

They really find themselves in love with the feeling, the feeling of being accomplished all the time.

It's fascinating.

After piling their bags in the open space next to them, the students began to count the number of tents.

No more, no less, exactly 63 tops.

Immediately, they looked at Ren Yan in surprise: "Teacher Ren, where is your tent?" ”

According to the students' understanding, their own teachers must be the type of people who can do it, but they will never move themselves.

Therefore, Ren Yan's own tent will be handed over to them to build as a matter of course, and it will be called "exercise." ”

But now, what about your own teacher's tent?

The students were a little curious.

"Oh, I don't have a tent." Ren Yan shook his head.

"None? So where do you live?! The students were shocked.

Ren Yan pointed his thumb back, pointed to the brick house, and looked calm: "I live here..."

Hearing this, the students looked at the brick house in unison.

The appearance is mottled, and there are a few weeds growing between the walls, which looks like a dilapidated house.

The previous Yan Cong was holding a tent here, and they thought that this place was simply used as a warehouse by their own teacher, but now it seems...

It seems that there is a discrepancy between the idea and the reality...

"Oh, this room is the only room on the entire farm that works, and it's just right to be a teacher's bedroom."

Looking at the surprised eyes of the students, Ren Yan smiled and explained:

"Moreover, your teacher was here the day before yesterday, so you don't always take the sky as the earth, you still have to have a place to live."

"When you come, the daylily will be cold."

Listening to their teacher's explanation, the students nodded approvingly.

But I felt inexplicably unhappy in my heart.

"Why do we have to live in tents if you have a house! It's not fair! ”

The students protested.

Ren Yan rolled his eyes: "Hey, if you have the ability, you can build it yourself, if you can't do it, just hold it for me and honestly make your tent!" ”

"Otherwise, be careful that the tent will not be used for you later!"

Seeing that Ren Yan was so unreasonable, the classmates pursed their lips one after another, and reluctantly began to set up their own tents.

After they chose a place, Ren Yan waved his hand and summoned the class president:

"Squad leader, squad leader, come here, I'll explain something~"

When the squad leader heard this, his face darkened, and he came to Ren Yan's side with a sigh, with a gloomy face:

"Teacher Ren, I also have a name, okay?"

"Can you stop calling me squad leader all the time, even netizens can't look at it, okay?"

As he spoke, the squad leader pointed at himself pitifully.

Ren Yan touched his chin, bared his teeth, and suddenly said, "Yes..."

But then he scratched his neck and asked with a tangled face: "That, your name is Sheming'er?" ”

The squad leader stumbled for an instant, and then stood on tiptoe and roared: "Yang Wei, teacher! My name is Yang Wei! ”

"Why can you remember the names of other students and forget me?!"

Looking at the squad leader's angry appearance, Ren Yan gasped: "Hiss... I'll just say I can't forget your name. ”

"But your name is a bit unlucky..."

"If you keep calling it like that, aren't you afraid of a proverb?"

After speaking, Ren Yan looked at the squad leader steadily.

The squad leader was stunned at first: "Unlucky? It's unlucky, there are so many great people in these years..."

But then, his face darkened, and he snorted: "Damn! ”

"Didn't my parents think about that when they named me?"

Immediately, he looked at Ren Yan fixedly: "And Teacher Ren... Do you think this is the right thing to say to a high school student? ”

"I'm only 17 years old, so I'm still a minor."

Ren Yan rolled his eyes: "Then I didn't see that you didn't understand..."

The squad leader's face turned red: "Then you still call me the squad leader, it's really a prophecy, it's too uncomfortable." ”

"Alas, forget it, it's really bad to call you squad leader all the time." Ren Yan waved his hand indifferently: "Let's call you Xiao Yang in the future, it's more recognizable." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the class leader's consent, Ren Yan took care of himself and expanded the following: "Xiao Yang, I called you here, mainly to let you wait and divide the area for those little cubs." ”

"The area for boys and girls must be separated, especially a certain guy surnamed Wang, who has now set his tent on the edge of Xia Yue."

"You're right, you're only 17 years old, and this kind of thing has to be stopped."

As he spoke, Ren Yan's eyes glanced at Wang Bo, who was diligently setting up a tent for Xia Yue.

Wang Bo trembled instantly when he heard this, and looked at Ren Yan with a sad face: "Teacher Ren, you are so old-fashioned..."

"It's not a school now, isn't it okay for us to live wherever we want?"

"It's better to be old-fashioned about this kind of thing~" Ren Yan sighed: "This is called being responsible for you, understand?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly move your tent away from Xia Yue~"

"Otherwise, I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, Ren Yan began to roll up his sleeves.

Seeing this, Wang Bo could only sigh heavily: "I've really reached the eighth lifetime of blood mold, and I've been a teacher like you..."

Ren Yan was not to be outdone: "I have also poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I am a student like you..."

While speaking, he deliberately spread his hands, looking helpless.

In this regard, Wang Bo could only bow to the wind, honestly put his tent back up, and moved to Li Cheng's side.

And Xia Yue was still secretly smiling on the side.

At the same time, I rejoiced.

It was great to end the tour early and come here...