After giving the students of Class 9 some time to react.

After obtaining the consent of the manager, Ren Yan took a stack of leaflets from the counter and handed them to the students:

"Okay, since you've taken advantage of others, you have to do something symbolically for others!"

Saying that, Ren Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time:

"Now, you've got ten minutes to go out and hand out these flyers!"

"Let's see which of you can post the most."

"The person who gets the most hair will get a personal look from their chief stylist!"

"In other words, the person you post the most can become the most handsome, or the most beautiful!"

"Now, flyer contest, the timer begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Ren Yan waved his hand, and the students of Class 9 rushed out of the studio with leaflets.

Although they have not distributed leaflets, they are not very clear why they have already been prostituted for nothing, and they still do it.

But at the inducement of the chief stylist, they did it anyway.

Anyway, my teacher said so, so it probably doesn't hurt.

Moreover, more beautiful or handsome than the rest of the class, this thing is very enjoyable just thinking about it.

So, at this moment, the students' interest was very high.

However, at this time, after arranging things, the manager came to Ren Yan's side and asked curiously:

"Teacher Ren, what are you doing this for?"

"Our boss didn't specifically ask the students to hand out flyers."

"So that they still have some sense of proportion."

Ren Yan found a place to sit down casually:

"Although what was just taught to them, there is nothing wrong with it in theory."

"But I'm still a little worried, in the future, these guys will really use their special identity to trick and deceive, which will not be good."

"You have to let them know that whatever price is reciprocal."

"And, most importantly, the most important thing."

"Handing out flyers is something that these guys have never done before, and it's going to be a whole new experience for them."

"Moreover, handing out flyers in the current environment is the best way to exercise their hearts."

"They are bound to be subjected to all kinds of white eyes, all kinds of disregard."

"This is very helpful to suppress their mentality of the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in the earth."

"Don't look at these guys, they seem to have changed a lot."

"But the mentality that is rooted in the bones and does not know the height of the sky is still very strong."

"If you don't suppress it, something will happen sooner or later."

"You... It's so thoughtful..."

Hearing this, the corners of the manager's mouth couldn't help twitching.

This Ren Yan wants to suppress his own students...

How long has it been since this thought has not dissipated?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the students of Class 9.

Although I usually learn a lot of things, this is a setback, and it is super doubled...

It's a true portrayal of pain and happiness!

In fact, the mentality of the students in Class 9 at the moment was similar to what Ren Yan expected.

It is simply a profound 'cleansing' of their young minds.

This came out in less than five minutes.

They've been given enough stark and ignored.

Often when a person happily rushes in front of a person with a leaflet, the other party either ignores it directly, or ruthlessly waves his hand to indicate that he doesn't need it.

There are even cases where the front foot takes the flyer and throws it into the trash with the back foot.

It was a blow to their hearts.

We worked so hard to get it into your hands, and you threw it in the trash without even looking at it, and in front of us?!

Even if you pretend to be it?

Will you die if you pretend to do it?!

Do you know that it hurts to trample on the fruits of other people's labor in this way!

Previously, the students felt that being dissed and looked down upon by the school's teachers and parents was already a merciless whipping of their hearts.

But now, they know that what is more uncomfortable than being looked down upon is ignorance.

It's something they've never experienced before.

This kind of ignorance does not come from any emotion, it is just a simple action.

But this kind of action is to think that everything about them is completely negated.

Ten minutes later.

The students are back in the studio again.

There was not much less of a flyer in everyone's hand.

On the contrary, everyone is depressed.

The squad leader sat weakly on the sofa beside him, and looked at Ren Yan in a daze:

"Teacher Ren, didn't you know that this would be the result from the beginning, so you asked us to distribute flyers..."

"yes." Ren Yan smiled and nodded.

It drew unanimous glaring glances from the students.

Ren Yan pressed his hand: "Okay, okay, don't look at me like that." ”

"This is also to let you know that the setbacks you encountered before are all a P."

"Was it more devastating to be ignored by people who were handed out leaflets?"

"And don't you think that after ten minutes, your shy feelings have faded a lot?"

Hearing this, the students were stunned.

Also, when they first started handing out flyers, they were actually a little embarrassed.

After all, suddenly disturb a stranger and bring a flyer to someone.

It's still a test of the thickness of your skin.

But after trying it a few times, they just felt struck and completely forgot the shyness...

Made? Is that okay?

What is this, does the horse of Seon know if it is a blessing or not?

The students suddenly became a little confused.

The change in their inner emotions in these ten minutes really made them a little dazed.

"Alright, alright." Ren Yan clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention: "Since you can think, it means that there is still something to gain~"

"Now, let's start styling!"

"But given the sparse number of flyers you've sent out, there's no specific chief."

"You can find a place to sit, and as for which stylist you will be patronized, it depends on your luck."

After that, Ren Yan glanced at the manager, and the manager expressed his understanding and immediately began to greet his own stylist.

And the stylists glanced at Ren Yan fiercely.

What you're saying is as if we're at a very inferior level, so why do you need to look at luck?!

Are we professionals?

Modeling these dolls, isn't it easy to get your hands dirty?

It seems that it is necessary for this 'Internet celebrity' teacher to see clearly what professional strength is!

Inexplicably, the stylists held their breath in their hearts.

And Ren Yan smiled secretly, this is what he wants.

Since they are all free of charge, let the stylists do their best to be worthy of this white prostitution~

After the students were seated, the stylists showed off their business.

Large and small scissors, scrapers, combs, and countless other utensils.

There are some things that Ren Yan doesn't even know what they're for.

And it's a big enough place to be able to get all the services available to the students at once.

If this is a smaller place, when all 63 people are done, I am afraid that it will have to wait until tomorrow.

After giving the students a simple pre-treatment, they looked at Ren Yan:

"Teacher Ren, what do you think is the right look for the students in your class?"

Hearing this, Ren Yan pinched his chin: "Look at it, after all, everyone's suitable shape must be different, you are professional in this point, I won't give advice blindly." ”

"But there's one thing, guys."

"It's their hair color, it has to be black."

"After all, these guys are still students after all."

After hearing this, the stylists nodded, slightly satisfied.

It seems that this teacher is not useless, and he still knows how to respect professionals.

This is much better than those customers who give advice.

Looks like I'm going to have to pick up some of these cubs.

The stylists nodded slightly, and then began to think about each student's face.

After a while, they began to take a knife down and did a simple treatment of their hair.

In the live broadcast room, netizens always feel very strange when they watch this scene.

Although it is a very ordinary conversation.

But they just feel that these stylists seem to be full of energy, and they don't have the salted fish state they had at the beginning.

There is even a bit of a sense of comparison in the dark.

Just now they saw the two stylists look at each other, and there were sparks in their eyes.

"Why do I always think that these stylists have been taken by Ren as teachers, can they still have this kind of motivation when they are prostituted?"

"I feel the same way... Teacher Ren's fluttering almost words, I always feel that there is something else. ”

"Made, this can't be a hint in my heart, it's too old..."

"Hasn't Teacher Ren always been a sixth? I've never seen him suffer. ”

The first washing and cutting of the imperial capital: "Alas, everyone, don't guess. ”

"The stylists are really on top, even though I told them to do their best and make a name for themselves in the studio."

But this kind of attitude, to be honest, I haven't seen it before~

When I gave them bonuses before, I had never seen this kind of investment.

Now I wonder what Teacher Ren hinted at to them..."

"Made, it's a real hammer~ Teacher Ren, this is too doggy!"

"Not only prostituting labor, but also giving chicken blood to labor?"

"Is there such a possibility that Mr. Ren is trying to get better publicity for your studio?"

The first washing and cutting of the imperial capital: "...."

"Do you believe this?"

.....

After a while, netizens fell into immediate contemplation again.

The students of Class 9 are enjoying the fun of modeling.

From time to time, I also praise the skillful skills of the stylists.

After the previous leaflets, they kind of understood.

Any labor needs to be respected.

This is the so-called heart-to-heart comparison~

Not to mention, the stylists' techniques really made them feel very relaxed.

As for the stylists, they were also praised by the students of Class 9.

Don't look at these guys very noisy, but at the critical moment, they are still very polite~

It's much better than those nitpicky customers~

Thinking about this, the stylists' approach is a little more neat.

Ren Yan couldn't help but nod as he watched from the sidelines.

This 'accident' gave these cubs another harvest.

The impermanence of the world is always so wonderful.

Ren Yan sighed slightly in his heart, but the phone rang suddenly.

Ren Yan habitually connects directly.

Then Chen Jianguo's angry voice came out in an instant:

"Xiao Ren! Where the fuck are you?! ”

"It's not going to release Lao Tzu pigeons!"