Nine classes.

Now in the entire third year of high school, it is the most taboo topic.

It's not because there's a problem with Class 9.

It is because his class teacher and teaching mode are too special, so special that there is no reference, and at the same time it has great attraction to students.

Therefore, in order to maintain the original order, the teachers and class teachers of the third grade chose to automatically ignore or treat it as a 'negative textbook' at the beginning of the school year.

Anyway, now Class 9 is not on campus, and the students' mobile phones have been confiscated, as long as they don't publicize it, they can always overwhelm the third year of high school graduation about Class 9.

When they graduated from high school, they found out that it was already raw rice and cooked rice, and it was too late.

But now, this problem is a surprise to the head teacher.

As a person who often swipes his mobile phone in his spare time, he naturally knows that what Yang Yang said is true.

But can he show a class of students?

Naturally not.

If they really know the truth about Class 9, can these children's hearts continue to focus on learning?

Can you still finish your studies seriously and be admitted to a good university?

Or can they still be considered their own students?!

That Wang Yu, isn't that the best example?

One of the students I pinned my hopes on the most didn't turn around and go to Class 9 because of watching the live broadcast?

How can this happen again?

So the head teacher of the first class fortunately waved his hand and diverted the topic:

"Are you stupid or not, you believe what others say?"

"Throughout the ages, there is only one way for students, study hard and get a good score!"

"In this way, you can change your fate!"

"You don't often see those students who are fooling around and playing everywhere, but what is the result?!"

"What are they like now, don't you have any points in your hearts?!"

"So, hurry up and make the paper now, don't think about the mess, and when you get to college, you guys have fun!"

"And you Yang Yang, hurry up and sit down, either make rolls, or go to the health room!"

With that, he ignored the students and sat down on his own, took out his mobile phone and turned it to silent, and swiped it up one by one.

He felt like he had to slow down now.

And Yang Yang still refuses to relent:

"Mr. Huang, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"Is Wang Yu a bad student!"

"Did he lie?!"

"He told me that Class 9 is studying very well now, I want to see if there is anything wrong?"

"You'll let us do the papers, but what about yourself? Aren't you playing with your phone there yet?! ”

"Are we just a machine that makes test papers?!"

"More than a month, twenty-five sets of math papers, we have had enough!"

"Look at the life of Class 9 now, they build boats, learn to yacht, and there are different surprises happening every day."

"What about us, test papers, test papers, or test papers!"

"At the end of the day, how much more can we improve, fifty points, or one percent?!"

"It's been more than a month, and my test scores can only improve by one or two points each time, and for these two points, we have to pay a hundred times the effort of others?"

"Isn't that a little too unfair!"

After that, he looked at his classmates and repeated what Wang Yu had just said to him, adding his own imagination.

It makes the whole story more fleshed out.

It was as if Class Nine had appeared in front of their eyes.

Every student showed expectant eyes and looked at the head teacher of the first class.

The head teacher of the first class stiffened, hurriedly put away his mobile phone, and explained:

"I'm checking the teaching progress, and I'm going to correct your test papers later, so I don't have time to play with my phone!"

"As for what you say, don't you think it's more like a story?!"

"If you play like that, you can still get good grades?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?!"

"Then you have to let us see each other before we can die!" Yang Yang replied: "Now Wang Yu's words are like a thorn in my heart, if I don't look at it, I will never be able to learn, teacher!" ”

At the end, Yang Yang's tone was full of sincerity.

The other students also looked at their teachers seriously.

They also want to know how true these things are.

Only the head teacher of the first class had a somewhat ugly face, and he had some complaints about Wang Yu in his heart.

Why is this kid so real, and he says everything?

But now, with the people's aspirations, he seems to have no way out.

If you don't show these students the live broadcast of Class 9, they are afraid that they will really not study well in the future.

Helpless, the head teacher of the first class could only quietly take out his mobile phone and first opened the live broadcast room of the ninth class and glanced at it.

Fortunately, Class 9 is still building ships, and the perspective is still switching.

Except for some general appearances, there is no footage of the progress of knowledge.

The head teacher of the first class was a little relieved, and opened the multimedia according to the meaning of the students, and called up the live broadcast room of the ninth class:

"Okay, if you want to see it, I'll let you see it!"

"Let's see if your teacher lied to you!"

After the words fell, the live broadcast room of Class 9 came into the eyes of all students.

In the live broadcast room.

The students in Class 9 were all noisy.

From time to time, students are staring at the computer in a daze.

From time to time, students would make a gesture against the wood.

There were also guys jumping up and down with a rope.

It looks thriving, but it's also unusually cluttered.

There seemed to be nothing else but the fact that they were all happy.

Seeing this, the head teacher of the first class spoke at the right time:

"How? The teacher didn't lie to you~"

"Look at how they look at the little bit of learning, it's obvious that they're messing around."

"Do you think their academic performance can be improved in this state? It's good if it doesn't go down! ”

"So what can they do in the future, not to go to work as a factory director?"

"Do you want to be like them?"

A group of people hurriedly shook their heads.

The other person looks happy, but he seems to be tired...

Obviously not as comfortable as sitting in the classroom.

Yang Yang also felt a moment of wondering, why is the current situation of Class 9 different from what Wang Yu said?

Could it be that Wang Yu is lying to himself?

He ran to Class 9 and didn't learn anything, learned to lie?

For a while, Yang Yang seemed a little entangled, sat down dejectedly, and looked at the test paper in front of him.

Seeing this, the head teacher of the first class breathed a sigh of relief.

This level was skillfully avoided by him.

However, just as he was about to close the live broadcast room, a howl came from the live broadcast room:

"Grandma's! Lao Tzu has finally figured it out! ”

"The theoretical limit of our ship's watertight compartment is fifteen tons!"

As the voice fell, the drone's camera immediately focused on a piece of scratch paper.

It is densely filled with various formulas and number symbols.

The students in the first class immediately looked up and watched.

Then they fell into deep contemplation.

They all know what is on the screen, but when they combine it, they don't know what it means.

Look at the ninth class student again, who is explaining to a strong man with great interest:

"Brother Chen, you see, the total weight of the materials on our design drawings is one hundred and twelve tons, and after adding some other things, the weight can probably come to about one hundred and twenty tons."

"Then according to the formula, we were able to calculate the displacement."

"In terms of displacement..."

Listening to the other party's eloquent voice, all the students in the class were confused, as if listening to a book from heaven.

His face was full of surprise.

Is the other party really the same Class 9 student as before?

Are these really the guys who gave up on themselves as their own teacher said?!

！

The next moment, they all looked at the head teacher of the class.

The meaning is clear.

Are you sure that the other party is really not improving?!

Why don't we understand what they're saying now...

The head teacher of the first class had a dark face, and he felt a burst of chagrin in his heart.

Why can't the students of these nine classes cooperate with them!

This damn Ren Yan is really a cancer in the education industry!