Be forgiving and forgiving.

You can't be insatiable in doing things, and you can't ignore people.

Of course, the main thing is to think about the possible potential consequences of everything!

These are the lessons learned by Class 9 yesterday's fishing.

Oh, by the way, and try not to delay when you encounter things in front of you...

Late last night, their cheap teacher didn't know for what reason, but he was so merciful!

Allow them to come back the next day to clean up the deck.

And it was very reasonable to say that they were too tired, and there were a lot of things this day~

They need to rest.

In this regard, everyone in Class 9 was moved for a while, and they accepted all the orders without hesitation.

After putting all the fish into the wooden barrel, he quickly returned to his bedroom and rested comfortably again.

With such an episode of fishing for fish, they felt that they had slept soundly this night.

No way, tired!

And then...

After looking at the inkblots of the next day, which were almost substantial and blended in perfectly with the deck, even indistinguishable from each other...

They want to scold their mother!

Coupled with the smile of his own teacher's successful trick, he didn't need to ask Class Nine to know that he was in a big fool!

God was worried that they were too tired!

That's obviously worried that the ink is not dry, and it is too easy to wipe!

Deliberately give the ink time to complete its fusion with the deck!

Damn, my teacher's intentions are simply sinister!

How could he do this to his own students?

Don't you just want to be lazy?

Is it possible to be so educated?

Facts speak louder than words?!

Can't we talk about the problem?

We can't be ignorant!

！

It has to be like this?!

Looking at the large expanses of ink, everyone in Class 9 was exhausted and wanted to have a reasoned debate with Ren Yan.

But after thinking about the direction for a while, everyone in Class 9 gave up decisively.

No way...

Speaking of this, it is still the ninth class that has a weak heart.

Didn't you say that you didn't have so much to do if you worked hard at that time?

And why is there no degree of fishing?

Are you really blinded by money?

If you don't fish a little, the deck won't be like this!

This is the revenge from Youyu?

Made, is it really animistic?

And, even if you were really greedy at the time, how much could you use to find someone to clean up in the back?

In the end, it's not that they themselves didn't take the bit into account?

Recklessly go up as soon as your head is hot?!

I can figure this out by myself.

This has to be put on the cheap teacher who has no discipline, what can I say?

Regarding Ren Yan's style of acting, Class Nine feels that he still knows a lot about it.

So after this idea was born, they could only look at Ren Yan with resentment, and then picked up tools such as mops, iron pins (rich woman happy balls), and started the most real day as sailors.

Brush the deck...

Ren Yan looked at all this with a smile, holding a satellite phone in his hand, and dialed Wang Shanhai at the same time.

On the way to make the call, Zhang Ting looked at Ren Yan with a tangled expression:

"That's how you usually teach your students?"

"Personally set up the students, so you are not afraid that they will hate you?"

"Hold a grudge?" Ren Yan raised his eyebrows and said dumbly: "Can they still have this guts?" ”

"They can't beat me again~"

"......" Zhang Ting was speechless for a while, always feeling that if she had such a teacher back then, she would definitely be a female man now.

Made, it's too bad...

She had never seen such a poor teacher.

However, it seems...

Still makes sense?

"But seriously, I'm a little sorry they didn't resist."

At this time, Ren Yan glanced at the satellite phone that was still dialing, and said with a twist.

Zhang Ting was curious: "How do you say this?" ”

"According to my understanding of them, it's a fact that they want to beat me now, but it's also a fact that they can't beat me."

"So they will probably use another method to resist, and the most likely one is the justified BB."

"For this reason, I prepared a set of rhetoric, but they didn't do anything..."

"You say I don't feel sorry~"

After that, Ren Yan spread his hands in distress, with a helpless face.

“！

！ ”

Zhang Ting's eyes widened in an instant, as if she was looking at something rare.

Then he asked in a very serious tone:

"Over the years, has anyone ever said that your expression is very seductive."

"Is there really no one to beat you up because of your mouth?"

"Coincidentally, not at the moment." Ren Yan smiled casually.

Zhang Ting was speechless for an instant.

looked sympathetically at the students of Class 9.

As their nominal teacher, Zhang Ting really felt sad for these students.

Although they seem to be much happier than the other students...

But it all comes at a price...

But if you change someone with an unstable mentality and a pampered person, you can't be angry to the point of rage every minute?

In the end, I found that I couldn't beat this unlucky teacher, would I not turn it up in one breath and smoke it directly?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Ting's mouth couldn't help twitching.

But at this moment, a new thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

I remember listening to Xia Yue and them say...

Class 9 used to be the most arrogant class in No. 3 Middle School.

Basically everyone in the class is the master of 'no longer discipline', and there are also a bunch of rich second-generation parents who only use money to educate their children.

If you think about it this way...

There is no reason for the students of Class 9 to be so calm and patient now.

Could it be that this is also Ren Yan's purpose? ’

'With a jumping look, fundamentally solve the problem of these guys' eyes and hands? ’

Gradually, Zhang Ting felt that some details were slowly unraveled by herself.

But Ren Yan frowned.

What's going on today?

Why don't you answer the phone?

Hang up and dial again.

During the phone call, Ren Yan reluctantly remembered another thing.

He patted Zhang Ting on the shoulder and asked:

"Well, can you do me a favor?"

Zhang Ting was stunned for a moment and retracted her thoughts: "What's the hurry, let's talk about it first." ”

"I'm not sure what it is, I'm not going to guarantee anything."

"You're cautious." Ren Yan smiled.

"I'm not cautious, I'm responsible." Zhang Tingwan smiled: "Don't you think that the kind of person who pats his chest and assures you as soon as he comes up, there is no one who is reliable?" ”

Ren Yan nodded.

"Okay, let's tell me what's going on with you." Zhang Ting continued to ask.

Ren Yan was not verbose, and said directly: "I hope you can find time to teach the students of Class 9 taekwondo, preferably the kind that can actually fight." ”

"Although I have taken them to practice sanda in a unified manner, I have also taught them to stand on piles and zama steps."

"But this time is too short, and they can only barely get to the bottom, and they may not have any real martial arts experience."

"So, I hope you can teach them seriously and systematically."

"Anyway, they're on the ship right now, and they've got a lot of time."

"Why?" Zhang Ting blinked curiously.

Ren Yan shrugged his shoulders: "Why else, for safety." ”

"Although the territory of the Dragon Kingdom is quite safe, the students will basically not encounter any danger."

"But abroad, I can't guarantee it."

"Therefore, it is safer for them to have some self-defense skills."

"This is not necessarily, there are also a bunch of rotten people in the Dragon Kingdom, but there are relatively few, otherwise why do you think I learned taekwondo?" Zhang Ting shook her head and gave a negative response.

It can be seen that this girl seems to have other stories.

"But I'm not asking about that, I'm asking why you don't teach yourself." Zhang Ting continued: "Based on your words, you should also be able to fight, right? ”

Ren Yan nodded: "Yes, yes, I planned to teach it myself at the beginning." ”

"But what you just said reminded me."

"Now these little cubs in Class 9 don't know how much they want to beat me."

"And that idea is their motivation!"

"Think about it, if they learn that you can't look past you and decide to help them, pass on their peerless magical skills, and let them resist oppression."

"And my teacher directly incarnates as a big boss, waiting for them to push sideways, how interesting!"

"Isn't that much more efficient than me just biting the bullet and teaching them what martial arts to do without any excuses?"

"Sometimes, they still need a purpose."

"Especially when that purpose becomes an enemy, motivation comes naturally."

"How did you say that?"

"When there is disagreement among the people, it is good to give them a common enemy."

"Although they don't have any disagreements now."

"But this common enemy, they still need it."

As he spoke, Ren Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter:

"Who said games can't be turned into reality."

"Now let me be the boss of Class 9!"

When the words fell, Ren Yan wanted to laugh out loud and make a villain's behavior.

But for the sake of the secrecy of the matter, Ren Yan still endured it for the time being.

At the same time, I feel quite complacent.

Let's ask, which self-proclaimed decent teacher made such an idea?

Looking at Ren Yan's hands that wanted to cross her waist, Zhang Ting's mind was a little confused for a while.

She didn't agree or refuse immediately, but wisely chose to slow down.

She had to admit that she still underestimated the other party's degree of neurosis after all.

For the sake of a so-called motivation, is it possible to use this method?

A teacher who openly acts as a villain for his students.

For this matter, I have to quietly entrust another 'foreign aid.' ’

How do you think, how does Zhang Ting feel that her brain is a little unable to turn.

But as she thought deeper.

But I was a little relieved.

If the other party is not this kind of person, he probably can't think of so many ways to 'torture' students.

This person didn't think of himself as the teacher of Class 9 at all.

It's an older friend, and it's the kind that hurts friends...

After figuring this out, Zhang Ting nodded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

"No matter what others think, your idea is still quite emotional."

"yes!" Ren Yan's eyes lit up.

Zhang Ting also laughed indifferently:

"Then we have to say okay, the students are really going to push you, you can't be angry."

"How can I be, I still have to give them explosive equipment!"

Ren Yan laughed, relieved by this new idea.

Didn't pay any attention to the calls that had already been made.

......

"Hey, hey?!

”

In a cabin of a luxury yacht, Wang Shanhai frowned and shouted loudly.

Seriously, he was a little worried.

Not for anything else, just because Ren Yan actually used a satellite phone to contact this time!

He remembered that when he gave Lao Ren a satellite call, he had already said that he would let the other party use this to call again in an emergency.

Now that the other party has used it, it means that something is probably wrong.

Moreover, after the connection, there was no sound on the other side, only intermittent and chaotic sounds, which made his worry aggravate again.

But after seeing the live broadcast of Class 9, everyone in Class 9 honestly cleaned the deck.

Wang Shanhai was entangled again.

Since Class 9 is fine, what can happen to Lao Ren?

With this sense of doubt, Wang Shanhai shouted again.

Just as he was about to hang up and fight again, Ren Yan's special voice finally came.

And listening to the voice, the other party is still a little excited?

"Hey, Lao Wang! You're good at answering the phone! ”

Ren Yan complained as soon as he opened his mouth, and Wang Shanhai immediately replied:

"Holy shit, are you sure that's the right thing to say?"

"Who the hell hasn't moved for a long time!"

"Okay, hurry up, what's the urgency?"

"Oh, I'd like to sell you some fish." Ren Yan answered honestly.

Wang Shanhai was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that his head hurt a little.

Well, certainly not the reason for drinking too much yesterday:

"No, that's what you call an emergency?!"

"Do you know how worried I am?!"

"Didn't you say okay, make a satellite call in a hurry?"

"Then I didn't see you answer in seconds, I've been playing for at least ten minutes." Ren Yan replied calmly.

Wang Shanhai was speechless for a moment...

Depend on... What a special reason for that!

"Alright, alright, don't dwell on this issue."

"Just tell me how much to sell."

Wang Shanhai pinched his eyebrows and asked.

"Probably, 10 tons?"

"Many... How much?!

！ Wang Shanhai instantly broke his voice: "Ten tons?!" ”

"Did you hit the squid's nest yesterday? Where did you get so much?! ”

"Hey, wasn't it raining yesterday, there were a lot of You Yu who came over, and I took the students to be busy for a while, in fact, there could be more, but they are really boring." Ren Yan answered truthfully.

Wang Shanhai was stunned, looked at the wine bottle on the side, and then looked at the satellite phone.

For a while, his face became tangled.

As a businessman, he felt critically hit.

Why didn't I ask someone to catch you yesterday...

Isn't it common sense that there will be a high chance of fish after a storm? Why did you forget it?

Now, it's a lot of money in vain!

"Cheng, I want it." After a while, Wang Shanhai said in a low voice:

"But okay, I only need more than five pounds, those that are too small, you can take the children and release them."

"It's too much, you can't be too greedy."

"As for the price, I can give you the price of one piece per catty, can you see if it's okay?"

"Done!" Ren Yandi didn't answer immediately.

One piece, two cents more than I calculated.

Even if you put the small ones, the ninth class can at least earn about 178,000.

It was enough to soothe the wounded hearts of the Class 9 students.

"I can see that we are not here to protect you, but to use it as a mobile vending platform for you~"

Wang Shanhai complained, and after talking about some details, the two hung up the phone.

Immediately, Wang Shanhai rushed to the cabin for the party.

He had to explain something to the other parents.

We can't drink it anymore, this thing is so special!

......

On the ninth class, Ren Yanmei hung up the phone.

After telling Ah Wei some details, he returned to his captain's room alone.

Since he had already confirmed with Zhang Ting that he was about to become the boss, he had to think of a way to establish hatred a little.

As a boss, only a high enough aggro level can attract the attention of all players.

Or... Is the explosive equipment good enough?

In the captain's room, Ren Yan looked a little entangled.

Looking at the props that had been prepared to pass the time for Class 9, he fell into deep thought.

And Ah Wei is here, he happily should come down to Ren Yan's errands.

When the 'fish merchant' sent by Lao Wang arrived, Class Nine successfully recorded 17,000 yuan, which slightly appeased the injured hearts of everyone in Class Nine.

At the same time, he also left a total of 300 catties of You Fish, ready to enjoy it himself.

Immediately, they were back to cleaning the deck.

But progress is still slow.

After the ink of the fish dries up, it is really like kraft candy, and it can't stick to the top and bottom of the wooden board.

The best tool to use is the rich woman's happy ball, except that this thing can scrape off a layer of skin from the wooden board in a tough manner.

The rest of the tools simply can't shake the stain in the slightest.

But they don't bring much of the rich woman's happy ball, after all, not everyone has this pursuit.

Therefore, there are only about 30 of them when they are full, which is not enough for everyone in the ninth class.

Even if it's enough, Class Nine won't want to use this thing.

Not to mention the resistance, it is especially easy to hurt your hands.

'How did you say those rich women endured it?' ’

Gradually, everyone in Class 9 laughed bitterly, sat down on the deck, and put on a rotten face:

"Made, take a break, this thing doesn't happen overnight."

"I don't know what Teacher Ren thinks, just talk about this kind of tidying up, why do we have to experience the consequences."

"Seriously, it's going to take at least a week to deal with this stuff at our current pace."

"Then don't delay, You Yu's ink seems to have this certain activity, and it will produce other microbial parasites over time, which is not conducive to health and safety, nor is it conducive to the stability of the deck."

Someone silently replied, and everyone in Class Nine turned dark:

"Damn! I really want to go five steps with Teacher Ren's blood at once, this is what people do?! ”

"Give up, you can't beat him..."

Some people complained silently, and everyone's faces turned black again.

But this time it's a little more lonely.

I deeply realized what it means to be powerless...

"Or maybe we're oversimplifying?"

"Maybe making the ink solidify is just one of Mr. Ren's goals, and there are other purposes later?"

"Otherwise, it doesn't fit Mr. Ren's style, and he can't give us some over-the-top questions."

In a few minutes, among the people in the ninth class who had nothing to love, someone had a flash of inspiration and said a new speculation.

Let the other eyes light up:

"yes, I guess we didn't notice some of the details."

"What Mr. Ren has been teaching us subtly is scientific knowledge, games are like this, and the same is true of shipbuilding, so it may be the case now!"

"Pull it down, we've all used the knowledge that should be used, isn't the ink still indifferent?" Someone sighed.

"That's not right, we used physical methods before, but chemically, we haven't used them!"

At this time, Wang Yu reluctantly stood up and figured out something.

"If I were a teacher, I wouldn't be able to favor one over the other."

"You don't have to be proficient in scientific things, but you still need to know all kinds of basics."

"We've always been exposed to math and physics, as well as a lot of liberal arts majors."

"But chemistry and biology, we don't use it much."

"Isn't You Yumo in front of you just a combination of these two?!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yu immediately found a piece of paper and began to draft chemical formulas.

In a short period of time, he wrote out a large list of formulas:

"The main chemical component of Yuyu ink is a complex of biomelanin and proteoglycans, and we can remove the ink as long as we can break these things down."

As he spoke, Wang Yu pointed to the formula he had written and explained.

Hearing this, many students of Class 9 who gathered around instantly understood and began to make suggestions according to the formula drawn by Wang Yu.

After such a long time of baptism, coupled with the small experience of the past on the farm, they can still understand the formula written by Wang Yu.

There is also the most basic cognition.

After a short time, one method after another was proposed by everyone:

"How about using white vinegar, acetic acid has a decomposing effect."

"No, although acetic acid has a decomposition effect, the concentration is too low, and the longer it takes, it is not as good as baking soda."

"That's right! And baking soda can also be like alcohol and soap. ”

"The former volatilizes and softens, and the latter deals with oil stains..."

"We can even use eggs, and there is sulfur in them, just right..."

With the words of dozens of people tongue by mouth.

They summed up the methods of dealing with inkblots one by one.

For a moment, everyone found a familiar feeling.

Since shipbuilding, they have been exposed to fewer and fewer topics of this level.

Now that I have come into contact with it, there is still a hint of freshness.

This made everyone feel a little comfortable.

But after this comfort, many people fell silent:

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but after that momentum passes, how do I feel so..."

"So, it's boring."

Someone frowned.

"It's true, I always feel like it's boring to keep going on like this, we can't always solve things like this."

"When you say that, I even feel a little bored..."

Gradually, more and more students spoke in a low voice.

It's always like that, once or twice, it's good.

But once there are too many times, no one will inevitably refuse.

This is the biological instinct of human beings for a long time, and Class 9 has no way to resist.

"Alas, forget it... Love what's the matter, it's really not good, you can only take one step at a time, and things will be completed if you are slow. ”

After a few moments, someone let out a long sigh and said something that was not a solution.

However, just as everyone was about to speak up, a nice voice came out:

"I heard you're boring?"

"Then why don't you learn taekwondo with me and beat your teacher~"

"I've been unhappy with him for a long time~"

With the appearance of the voice, Zhang Ting walked to the side of the ninth class with a harmless smile on her face.

Everyone in Class 9 was taken aback instantly...