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Chapter 157 Collective funds called class fees!(1/2)

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"class fee?"

Listening to Ren Yan's words, the students were stunned.

Then I felt a little relieved.

Too.

From the various tools and poultry used in previous outings, to the current farm and livestock.

Teacher Ren never asked them to pay a penny, it was entirely at his own expense.

Now it is normal for the cost of these things to be placed on the class fee, which is the common property of the class.

After all, a teacher's salary is really not high.

Even if your teacher is a contestant on the show and is currently ranked number one, there will be no gains for the time being.

So after just a moment, the students in Class 9 came to a conclusion in their hearts.

'Teacher Ren is short of money!'

Afterwards, the rich second generation group headed by Wang Bo patted their chests and promised:

"Teacher Ren, don't worry. You can leave things like class fees to us. If there's more, the seven or eight of us can each contribute 2,000 per semester in class fees. It's no problem!"

"Of course, we have to wait until we go back."

"Now I only have a few hundred dollars on hand."

"As for the other students"

Having said this, Wang Bo paused slightly and looked around at the students around him.

Although Class 9 can be regarded as a bunch of 'powerful' classes with no knowledge or skills.

But the real ‘powerful people’ are still in the minority.

Most of my classmates still come from well-off families.

If all students paid 2,000 for class fees, they would not even think about using it, and their parents would definitely go berserk.

"How about 100 per semester for each of you?"

Wang Bo asked tentatively.

Squad leader Xiao Yang waved his hand: "100? Why are you so stingy?"

"Other classes charge 200 per semester, how can our ninth class be any different?!"

"Let's just order 200."

"And it's not a lot of money. Even if we don't ask our parents for it, the surplus from our annual New Year's money is enough to pay for these classes."

“It’s so relaxing and freehand!”

Hearing this, the students in Class 9 couldn’t help but nodded:

"That's right, how can Teacher Ren be kept responsible for class fees?!"

"As a member of Class 9, we have to do our part."

"How can any teacher get paid to teach? If this spreads out, they will think that our Class 9 is exploiting teachers!"

Regarding this proposal, the students in Class 9 quickly unanimously approved it and expressed their approval.

If Teacher Ren needs it now, they can transfer it immediately.

Although I don’t have much pocket money on hand at the moment, it should still be enough for emergencies.

Only Li Cheng weakly raised his hand: "That."

"Didn't your parents collect your lucky money for you?"

Hearing this, the students shook their heads: "No, my parents kept this thing. You still want it back?!"

Li Cheng's face turned bitter for a moment: "Damn! My dad lied to me!"

"He told me that this was what they did all their lives!"

“It is a tradition for parents to save their children’s lucky money until they reach adulthood and then distribute it to them!”

"Co-authored, am I the only one who gets the tradition?!"

The students in Class 9 looked at Li Cheng with sympathy. Wang Bo shook his head slightly and patted Li Cheng on the shoulder:

"Cheng'er, if that doesn't work, I'll pay for your class fee for the time being."

"You unlucky child, how can you trust the credibility of parents for such a thing~"

Hearing this, Li Cheng instantly looked back: "Minato, who are you looking down on?!"

"I'm going to call my dad right now. He cheated me of so much New Year's money. Can he continue to cheat me if he pays class fees now?"

As he said this, Li Chengcheng took out his mobile phone and prepared to fight.

Ren Yan on the side was almost stunned at this time.

He was confused. Didn't he just mention the class fee?

Why do these students consciously transition to the payment stage?!

Moreover, what does it mean to see that sympathetic and firm look in your own eyes?!

Are your teachers the kind of people who make a fool of themselves and make students pay for it?!

And even if this is true, aren't you going to resist?

Farms and outings, when did you ask for your consent in these aspects?

If you really become a teacher, it is an imperial edict!

This wasn’t twenty years ago!?

At this moment, Ren Yan didn't know where to complain.

He could only press his hand and let the students calm down temporarily.

At the same time, he pressed the phone that Li Cheng was dialing and said seriously:

"I just said I need class fees, I'm not asking you to pay for it."

"Next time, can you wait until your teacher finishes speaking before you respond?"

Hearing this, the students blinked in confusion: "Teacher Ren, if we can't pay for Class 9's class fees, who else can pay for it?"

"Is it possible that you really plan to take it over yourself?"

"That's not possible, Teacher Ren. If we do this, we will just sit back and enjoy the success."

"Of course it's not me either." Ren Yan rolled her eyes at the students in Class 9 angrily.

"In fact, I plan to let you earn your own class fees. This will not only prevent trouble for the parents, but also exercise your ability to make money."

"You also know that today's schools never care about how you make money, whether it is high school or later college."

"They are only responsible for teaching you professional knowledge."

"But professional knowledge may not be really useful after leaving school."

"So when it comes to making money, it's better for you to have an idea in advance."

Ren Yan spoke slowly.

The students were stunned: "Earn your own class fees?"

"But the problem is where can we make money now? We don't know how to do anything."

"It just so happens that the previous party gave you an opportunity to obtain funds."

Ren Yan continued talking, and then told the students in Class 9 about the content of the phone call he had just received.

The students were slightly surprised after hearing this: "You mean, you want to use this copyright fee as class fees for Class 9?"

Ren Yan nodded: "That's right."

"But didn't you write the song "Long Live Life" yourself? Now you have given us what you deserve directly. Is this really good?" Squad Leader Xiao Yang said hesitantly.

Other students also nodded.

""Long Live Life" cannot be regarded as my own work. It was really born because of you. Your performance and singing gave it a new soul, so it should belong to Class 9."

"And its original author is not me, as I've said before."

Ren Yan explained with a smile: "So you don't need to have any psychological burden, you just need to know that you can have such a gain, and this gain can also become your trial and error capital."

"Now, do you decide to sign this contract, or reject it?" Ren Yan asked.

Hearing this, the students' eyes turned red one after another. They all looked at Ren Yan intently and said with tears in their eyes: "Teacher Ren"

In their opinion, this is definitely Teacher Ren’s unique ‘love’ for them.

It was obviously his own original song, but now he insisted on putting it on their ninth class with "sweet words".
To be continued...
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