"There's no need to limit yourself to grades?"

"What do you mean by that?"

In the principal's office.

The headmaster's brow furrowed slightly, a little incomprehensible.

Ren Yan explained in a timely manner:

"It's just that you don't need to involve Class Nine in this matter at all."

"Isn't it hard to get students interested in learning again?"

"You have an idea?!" The principal was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Hurry up and talk about it!" ”

"It's very simple, tell the students in other classes that as long as they can get the first place in the class in the future exams, they can come to Class 9 to participate in the teaching of nine classes for a week."

"During the period, the treatment is the same as that of Class 9."

"Isn't there eight classes in addition to the nine classes in the third middle and high school class?"

"Now the exam should be once a month, and by the end of this holiday, I can take in eight more students a month."

"There is this kind of goal that attracts you, and you are not afraid that they will not work hard."

"And this kind of spontaneous effort is much stronger than others urging it."

Ren Yan explained slowly, and the principal understood a little:

"You mean, the reward system?"

"It's a really good idea, it's similar to what parents say about buying a prize or something like that when students do well in exams."

"But can these really stimulate their awareness of self-directed learning?"

For this, the principal of the third middle school is still a little worried.

Many parents will do this practice, but most of the results obtained are not satisfactory.

Often, the reward is set, but the student still does what he or she should do.

In the end, not only did the grades not improve, but the rewards had to be cashed in.

After all, most parents still can't give up their minds.

"That's different, Headmaster." Ren Yan spoke at the right time: "Parents and students, it is one-on-one, there is no competition, and the status is not equal." ”

"But when the scope of this thing is extended to their peers, they are stimulated by a wonderful chemistry."

"It's like playing games to compete for the rankings, once there are specific benefits, no one wants to fall behind their peers."

"How to say this phenomenon, in fact, there are also in the adult world now, and the simple summary is that it is more uncomfortable to see you make money than me to lose money, the inferior nature of human beings~"

"It's just that the adult world is much dirtier, and the students are just competing with each other."

"And in order to prevent them from working together to mess up, each class must set a score, and only those who exceed this score can run for election, and those who do not exceed it will be directly gg."

"The exact score is based on their grade point average."

"Coupled with the limited amount of time and number of people I can host, the students know what to do."

"As long as the rules are given and the attraction is enough, they will definitely play within the rules, and we don't have to worry about it at all."

"Today's children, how smart they are~"

After that, Ren Yan sighed with emotion.

The headmaster of No. 3 Middle School's brows gradually relaxed.

This set seems to be really feasible.

It's far more reliable than letting Class Nine cheat.

"And when are we going to start?" The principal asked.

"I'm so random, don't you come here with a few students." Ren Yan seemed very indifferent.

"Okay, let's start implementing it now, if nothing else, the first batch of students to come to you should be in a week, and then please send me the address."

"Okay."

Soon, the two finalized the details, and the principal hung up the phone contentedly.

Not to mention anything else, he really appreciates Ren Yan a little now.

This matter that made everyone anxious was solved by the other party in a few words, and the control of education is staggering.

On the contrary, looking at the teachers in front of him who had some bad ideas, the principal couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This family doesn't seem to be as fragrant as wildflowers...

"Let's do this about the students..."

After sighing, the principal put on a serious face and began to tell the teachers about the method that Ren Yan had just mentioned.

After a short time, the teachers left the principal's office with a sigh of relief.

And Ren Yan here, after hanging up the phone, looked at Class Nine.

"I don't know if these newcomers can re-energize Class 9..."

Ren Yan's eyes gradually narrowed.

......

Next.

Within one class.

Huang Tao, the head teacher of the first class, walked into the classroom with a pile of rolls in his hand and a spring breeze on his face.

It seems to be back to the rhythm of the past.

Seeing this, the students' faces turned pale, and after glancing at each other, they were ready to resist.

I've mentioned my demands so many times, why doesn't my teacher listen?

Do you want them to continue making rolls?!

Don't they have a temper?

Today, they're going to let their teachers know.

'Learning? Learn a p! ’

Then, at the moment when everyone was about to speak, Huang Tao took the lead in laughing:

"Alright, put away all your tense expressions."

"Don't you just don't want to make rolls?"

"I understand!"

"But before I do that, let me tell you one thing!"

"After the unremitting efforts of the teachers and the principal, we have finally reached an agreement with the ninth class, which you have been looking forward to recently."

"You also have the opportunity to go to Class 9 to experience life~"

Speaking of this, Huang Tao deliberately paused.

Sure enough, a group of students showed expressions of surprise and couldn't wait to ask:

"Really?!"

Huang Tao didn't pay attention to it, but pressed his hand:

"But!"

"Before I went, Mr. Ren said that he would choose some students that he thought were reliable."

"So, what is reliable?"

"It's just your grades!"

"This semester, only the students who have the best grades in the class each month and have a total score of 650 or more will be able to go to Class 9."

"Conduct a week-long course of nine classes."

"As for the others, we can only keep up the good work!"

As he spoke, Huang Tao also patted the test paper in his hand:

"Now, do you still think it's unnecessary to make rolls?"

As the words fell, he waited quietly for the students' reactions.

Anyway, the matter has come to this point, and he has no better way, so he might as well try Ren Yan's set.

And the work of designing score card students, which may offend students, is better for Ren Yan.

No matter what, I will never touch this pot.

At this moment, Huang Tao thought very clearly.

The students in the first class were stunned at first, and then fell into deep contemplation.

After a while, someone took the initiative to take the test paper and began to answer it seriously.

Since then, there have been more and more students of this type, and each one seems to be more and more active.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Yang was also about to leave his seat.

He has already thought very clearly, and the method mentioned by the teacher is clearly to let everyone compete.

There are still more than four months left until the end of this semester.

According to the progress of one person per month, there are up to 4 people in the class who can go to Class 9 to experience the life of Class 9.

Although Yang Yang felt a little offended by this practice of forced competition.

But looking at the excited expressions of his classmates, he felt a rush in his heart.

There are only four places, but now there are more than 50 people vying for it.

It's false to say that there is no hurry.

After a brief thought, Yang Yang walked quickly to the head teacher, took a test paper, sat back in his seat, and answered seriously.

As for the previous thought, 'Study, learn a p?' ’

Have you really thought about it that way?

Didn't you think at the time, 'Isn't learning really fragrant?!' ’

Gradually, the corners of Yang Yang's mouth began to hook up a smile.

He suddenly felt that this kind of goal was close at hand, and it was not bad at all.

The same thing was happening in seven other classes.

......

At the same time, Wang Yu, who had been away for many days, returned to the warehouse again.

The courier sent also happened to arrive at the Jiuban warehouse.

This time he not only brought back a full set of high school textbooks.

I even bought a bunch of miscellaneous books in the bookstore.

These include, but are not limited to, "Introduction to Basic Programming", "History of Ship Construction", "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea", "History of Chinese Construction", "The Relationship between Chemistry and Life", "Advanced Mathematics", "Introduction to Practical Physics"...

Looking at such a dazzling array of books, the facial features of everyone in Class 9 squeezed together again, and they looked deeply at Wang Yu, who was dusty but full of glory.

A strange feeling rose in my heart.

This scholar, is there any misunderstanding about himself and others!

Are these books you bought that we can understand now?!

Even Ah Wei didn't care about Wang Yu's expenses at this time, but began to look back on his current life for more than ten years.

When did you make people feel very knowledgeable?

Don't say it's him who these books are, can his dad understand them?

After a brief period of consternation, everyone began to rummage through the books that Wang Yu had brought back, wanting to see what strange things this scholar had brought back.

After a while, Li Chengcheng pulled out a book with an interjection on his face with a wicked smile, and deliberately shouted loudly:

"I'll make up! College bully, didn't you accidentally stuff your secret garden into your private collection! ”

""The Secret History of the British Royal Family?!"

"It's an illustrated version?! What a taste! ”

As he spoke, Li Chengcheng casually flipped through two pages, and then his eyes gradually enlarged.

The book was a little more exciting than he had imagined.

Even the other classmates on the side were sideways, and Ren Yan also glanced at him with some curiosity.

However, Wang Yu was unmoved: "I bought this book for you." ”

When the words fell, the boys in Class 9 turned red, and they all looked at Wang Yu with a 'you know' look.

This college bully, in some aspects, still understands the world very well~

The girls squinted a little.

Wang Yu explained in a timely manner: "Although this "Secret History of the British" is a wild history, it can more or less let us know some foreign things. ”

"This kind of gossip, in particular, is usually the best talking point for ordinary people."

"Knowing this, when we actually go to sea, we may be able to use it."

"That's it?!

Li Qi let out a voice in disbelief.

Wang Yu looked at the other party puzzled: "Otherwise?" ”

"And in addition to these wild histories, I also bought a lot of official histories, all of which are foreign Chinese versions, and we can read them as stories."

While speaking, Wang Yu took out works such as "Once Upon a Time at the Lighthouse" and "The Epic of the Nile".

Let the boys of Class 9 look sideways.

The girls moved their disdainful gaze from Wang Yu to the other boys, giving the boys a painful blow.

As a high school student, how can I have such a messy idea!

Simply placing the newly arrived books in the library area, Class 9 began to get busy again.

From now on, whether they want it or not, some 'professional knowledge' beyond high school has been put on their agenda.

Otherwise, they really can't solve the incidents that the ship may encounter in the future.

......

And that's how it goes.

A week passed without realizing it.

On this day, in the first class of the third middle school.

Yang Yang, like other students, looked at the head teacher on the stage with an expectant face.

The last monthly exam has ended, and today is the time to announce the results.

At the same time, it is also to decide who will be the first student to go to Class 9 to experience life.

Everyone has the same expectations.

Yang Yang is naturally no exception.

Soon, Huang Tao, the head teacher of the first class, began to announce the results.

"Dong Hao, 667 points."

"Zhao Ting, 670 points."

"Yan Kai, 651 points."

...

As the scores of one classmate after another were read out, the air in the class gradually became scorching.

It's different from last month's mapping.

This time, everyone's scores have improved significantly.

Last month, the average score was around 640, but this time it was around 655.

The intensity of the competition can be imagined.

Yang Yang's heart also hung up.

This time, he felt that he had played very well, but when he heard the scores of other students, he suddenly felt a little bottomless in his heart.

According to his estimates, he should be able to score about 665 points, which is a lot of progress.

But even so, in the face of those monsters with 670 points, Yang Yang was still apprehensive in his heart.

I can only pray without ceasing in my heart:

"It must be above six hundred and seven, it must be above six hundred and seven..."

With the passage of time, a new score set a new record:

"Hu Feifei, 674 points."

In an instant, the entire class burst into a sigh.

674 points, a score they have never touched.

Except for the previous Xueba Wang Yu, almost no one in a class was able to exceed this score.

This is already the limit of the limits.

Yang Yang's heart was also shattered in an instant, and he cast envious eyes at the quiet Hu Feifei.

However, the next moment, the whole class, including him, was dumbfounded again.

"Yang Yang, 675 points."

Huang Tao read out the last score, and then looked at Yang Yang with a smile:

"Yang Yang, you did well in the exam this time, which means that you can still do it if you work hard."

"Keep up the good work."

When the words fell, Huang Tao sat in his position by himself, feeling quite comfortable in his heart.

Although Yang Yang may have to leave the first shift for a week or so, and there is a risk of never returning.

But he was still thrilled by the increase in his class's grades.

If it can continue like this, then the first class may refresh the school record again in the future college entrance examination.

Moreover, Ren Yan has also promised that students will only be allowed to stay with him for one week.

Thinking about it, even if Yang Yang wants to stay again, it is impossible.

For this point, Huang Tao still believes in Ren Yan's character.

So this will, Huang Tao's mood is really good.

At the moment when Huang Tao sat down, all the students in the first class looked at Yang Yang in surprise:

"Yang Yang, you kid is hidden! 675？ Awesome! ”

"Made, I thought I was stable at 667, but you guys are getting better than the other!"

"Understood, this is to learn secretly, and then surprise everyone."

Listening to the admiration of his classmates, Yang Yang was also a little incredulous, and it wasn't until he really saw his score that he was at ease.

smiled and hugged his fist at his classmates:

"I'm sorry, everyone, let's concede!"

"Who let the buddy have good luck this time!"

Then he looked at the head teacher and asked the question he was most concerned about:

"Teacher, how many years will I be able to go to Class 9?"

"After this lesson." Huang Tao replied: "Class Nine is currently in Qinhuang City, and this is their specific address. ”

"After this class, the school will arrange for you to go, rest assured."

Hearing this, Yang Yang sat down straight and began to wait patiently, while constantly imagining the experience after the ninth class in his heart.

I can't take this lesson anymore...

Soon, the bell rang for the end of class, and Yang Yang rushed out of the classroom desperately, leaving only the envious eyes of the other students.

......

The entrance of the third middle school.

Eight lucky students in the third year of high school got on the bus as arranged by the school.

Qinhuang City is not far from the imperial capital.

Therefore, the school decided to make a unified arrangement.

Not only is it safe, but it also prevents other things from happening and sends the students directly to the warehouse in Class 9.

Although it may take a little longer.

But these are not much of a problem for the students.

Soon, the bus started.

Yang Yang teamed up with seven other unknown students to embark on a new journey.

......

And at this time, the warehouse of the ninth class.

The students of Class 9 did not know that such a thing was going on until now, and they all looked at their teachers with a look of surprise, a little incredulous.

"No, Teacher Ren, can't you inform us in advance of such a big matter?!"

"Let's make arrangements in advance and do our best to be a landlord~"

"Now, what should we do if the other students see it and think our ninth class is rude?"

Ah Wei frowned.

As the squad leader, he felt that it was necessary for him to erect the façade of Class 9, and not let others think that they would not be able to do things.

However, Ren Yan waved his hand indifferently:

"Pull it down, return the friendship of the landlord, this place seems to be yours."

"And you can't welcome them."

"It's their own choice for them to come, and that's what you have to do."

"You don't have to give them special treatment."

"In that case, you would be too humble."

"Remember, it's they begging you now, not you."

After that, Ren Yan pulled over a chair and sat on it:

"But there's still one thing to be aware of."

"The students who can come this time will not have too bad grades, and it is conservatively estimated that the worst one is also a player with a total score of 460."

"Now the progress of your shipbuilding is on a bottleneck."

"You have barely made any progress since the various cabins and hulls were completed."

"What about adding some buildings on it?"

"It's been almost a week, and there has been no progress, is it a shame?"

"If this is seen by students in other classes, it will not be a shame."

"Of course, you may think it's not important, but I still want a little face, teacher~"

As he spoke, Ren Yan patted his cheek, with a slight dissatisfaction on his face.

Everyone in Class 9 was also ashamed.

It has now been five days since they built the hull, and it has been a week since Wang Yu returned.

But their progress did get stuck.

The architecture on deck and the cabin are two different concepts.

In the cabin, you just need to consider some force and weight issues.

The hull will help them withstand all waves.

But on deck, they had so much to think about.

The resistance of the building, including the washing of the waves, the shaking of the hull itself, and whether the sun will not change the material.

Secondly, it is necessary to consider location and practicality.

If an accident does occur, these structures will not cause any damage to the hull itself, or affect the use of some space.

Even what if this thing is cracked by thunder.

It's all something they need to think about.

However, their knowledge is really insufficient, and their own teachers ask foreign aid to provide help on this kind of issue, but not ideas.

They have to think for themselves.

Only after completing the most basic ideas and feasibility can foreign aid get started.

This makes it even worse for them.

In desperation, I can only study those 'heavenly books'. ’

But these 'heavenly books' are really incomprehensible to them in a short period of time.

You can only ask your own teachers or foreign aid, and the progress can be imagined.

So much so that they have now silently postponed the completion time of the ship in their hearts until the holiday.

After all, this new knowledge is too difficult, too complicated, and a test of patience.

They now prefer to learn how to make sails and knot ropes rather than learn these boring 'heavenly books'.

This thing is much simpler than something like "Advanced Mathematics".

But now, when they hear their teachers using other classes to 'spur' them, they are still slightly uncomfortable.

"Teacher Ren, that's fine."

"The books that Wang Yu brought are so difficult that even he is difficult to understand, let alone us."

"We need time~"

Ah Wei looked miserable, and quietly glanced at Wang Yu next to him.

Wang Yu's face turned red.

Ren Yan was unmoved: "That's your business." ”

"I knew that when the students from other classes came, I would see that you were just like that~"

"That look, I can probably imagine it now~"

"And who told you that you have to understand everything when you read a book?"

"Don't ask for a solution, sometimes it's a way~"

"There are so many books to read now, if you really want to do everything, even if you are given another five hundred years, don't think about it."

"To learn from things, we also pay attention to a basic law~"

"Can't you pick what you need the most?"

"If you come across something that you don't understand at a glance, won't you put it aside for the time being?"

"If you really can't do it, you can still divide the labor~"

Hearing this, everyone in Class Nine was stunned.

Does that really seem like that?

Recently, they have been reading books carefully from the first page to the last page, asking for a general understanding.

But in this way, the speed is really slow and difficult.

But just look at the part that is needed, like, it's okay?

At this moment, Class 9 seemed to have an understanding.

After many days, my teacher finally gave another method!

In this way, we may be able to continue to make progress!

As long as the progress progresses, can the students in other classes still despise us?!

Of course not!

Thinking about it, the corners of the mouths of everyone in Class 9 curled up with smiles, and they were ready to study their professional knowledge.

But when they reached the library area, they were stunned.

I always feel that this scene is familiar...

External forces, contrasts, guidance, learning....

'Made, my teacher is forcing me to study again! ’

The next moment, they were ready to raise their middle fingers to Ren Yan again.

Then all I saw was an empty chair, and my teacher was nowhere to be found.

Only a group of students who realized it were left behind, staring at the big eyes in the library area...

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