Chapter 19: Fifty Egg Fried Rice, Still Lost [Please bookmark, follow up, recommend monthly pass]

Ren Yan, who had eaten and drank enough in Class 9, strolled back to the office with her belly in contentment.

There was no one in the office at this time, all the substitute teachers had gone out to teach, and it seemed extremely quiet.

Ren Yan was also happy. She came to her work station, looked up at the ceiling and began to think about the next step in education.

For classes like Class 9, ordinary teaching methods are definitely ineffective. He knew this very early, which was also the opportunity for the birth of Three Kingdoms.

But after the Three Kingdoms Killing, is there any good way for these students to understand the Three Kingdoms as a whole?

This is a rather tricky question.

With the Three Kingdoms killing pearls and jade in front of me, it seems that it is really difficult for me to find a new direction to lead.

At this moment, Ren Yan couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Fortunately, his last class this week has ended, and he has another week to think, otherwise he might really be blinded.

Letting his thoughts fly around in his mind, Ren Yan squinted his eyes to look for the slightest opportunity.

However, before he could fully enter the state, the office door was pushed open and Anke stepped in.

He arrived at his work station in two or three steps and stared at Ren Yan intently.

It wasn't until Ren Yan's body became hairy that she spoke softly: "Sometimes I really feel that you just treat class as a game and don't think seriously about class at all."

"But it has achieved very good results every time. Is this the heart-to-heart talk you just mentioned?"

"Really, I gave you this feeling? In fact, I have always taken teaching issues very seriously." Ren Yan was noncommittal.

If it could simply be treated as a game, then I wouldn't have to worry about the next class now.

Ren Yan gave this girl a white look in her heart. She was such a nice girl, but she didn't have any eyesight.

However, for a moment, Ren Yan was suddenly startled.

I guess, yes, a game!

The previous Three Kingdoms Massacre was born out of this mentality, but you attribute this idea to the special education methods in special classes?

After you finish it, you forget the basics?!

How stupid this is!

The best way to teach history is through stories and games!

Now the Three Kingdoms Killing has planted a seed in the hearts of the students.

What I have to do is not let this seed germinate?

After having a general understanding of the Three Kingdoms, wouldn’t it be a good starting point to introduce the story?

And for a game composed of stories, is there anything more suitable than RPG?!

At this moment, Ren Yan's eyes lit up, and a low-megabyte Three Kingdoms RPG quickly appeared in his mind.

At the same time, in a corner of his heart, his own teaching model began to sprout, but Ren Yan was not aware of it at the moment.

Ren Yan's eyes shone, and she grabbed Enke's hand with an extremely serious expression: "Thank you very much!"

An Ke was stunned for a moment, then his face turned slightly red, and he quietly twitched his hands: "Thank me for what you are doing."

"Just now I was still struggling with how to give the next history lesson to those stupid young people. It was you who woke me up!"

"Yes, is that so?" Enke blinked his big eyes, and then whispered: "Well, can you let go of my hand first."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm too excited, too excited." Ren Yan grinned widely, naturally loosened his clenched hands, and then scratched his neck crazily with his right hand to hide his inner embarrassment.

Damn it, this girl’s hands are so soft!

Enke patted his chest gently, breathed a sigh of relief, and his panic gradually calmed down.

"Then why do you thank me? I have helped you so much."

"Besides, I helped you clear the table yesterday, so you have to thank me for that!"

After regaining his composure, Enke seemed to have lost all restraint for a moment and looked arrogant. He raised his chin and almost put his hands on his hips.

Inexplicably, Ren Yan thought of the arrogant behavior of a child asking for praise but not being able to express it directly.

How old is this girl?

Ren Yan couldn't help but want to cover her face.

After looking left and right for a while, he pushed his lunch box in front of Enke: "How about this?"

Enke's expression suddenly collapsed: "How can anyone thank you for having lunch?"

But even though he said so, Anke, who was curious, still opened Ren Yan's lunch box.

Then she was shocked by the golden color in the lunch box.

The aroma of scallion oil and fried rice hit his face, making Enke, who was not full, feel his stomach growl again.

My throat swallowed involuntarily.

She bet that this was definitely the most beautiful egg fried rice she had ever seen, and smelling the strong aroma, it definitely wouldn't taste too bad.

Enke sniffed, grabbed the spoon on the side and prepared to take a bite.

However, the moment she grabbed the spoon, the lunch box was pulled back by Ren Yan.

Ren Yan found that this girl had little resistance to delicious food, and he was poor recently, and she was a star.

Celebrities are all very rich

perhaps

Make money, don’t be shabby!

Seeing Enke's slightly anxious look, Ren Yanfu reached his heart. Although his idea was a bit shameless, it was not impossible to improve his food more.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you're using this to thank me?" An Ke's eyes widened and he looked directly at Ren Yan.

"But didn't you just say that no one gave you lunch as a thank you gift? I thought about it and it made sense, so I decided to change it for you." Ren Yan's face was calm.

"Then I take back what I just said. Lunch is fine too!" Anke replied immediately, rubbing his stomach involuntarily with his left hand.

Ren Yan felt happy.

Take the bait!

"How can I do that? For things like thank-you gifts, the other party must be satisfied to show sincerity. You have done me such a big favor, how can I be so insincere?" Ren Yan continued to lay the trap.

"Then, what are you going to give me?"

"How about the Three Kingdoms Killing? You saw the enthusiasm of the students just now. After you learn the Three Kingdoms Killing, are you still afraid of being separated from the students?"

"It makes some sense, but I still..." Enke looked a little confused.

One side is her belly, and the other side is the students' trust, which makes it difficult for her to make a choice.

"Still want to eat this fried rice?" Ren Yan brought the fried rice to Ke'an.

Anke's nose twitched again and nodded.

"Well, let's do this. I'll give you a copy of Three Kingdoms as a thank you gift. As for this fried rice, I can sell it to you. I can even sell you a copy every time I have a class in the future. How about that?"

Enke thought for a moment: "How to sell it?"

"How about fifty?" Ren Yan smiled evilly in her heart.

Set a high price and leave enough room for bargaining so that the price stabilizes at the position you expected.

They know this stuff well!

The total value of the egg fried rice is 3.3 yuan. Ren Yan plans to make three times the encore with tears. If he sells it for 10 yuan, he will be satisfied!

This is equivalent to a day's worth of food expenses spent in vain, and the profit is considered very high!

However, he still overestimated Encore's sensitivity to money.

I saw Enke looking at the fried rice and nodding without a beat: "Okay!"

Then he grabbed the egg fried rice from Ren Yan's hand, took a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth, with a satisfied smile on his face.

This fried rice is actually more delicious than expected!

I really don't know how this guy did it.

The encore was extremely satisfying.

Ren Yan looked at the other party and felt a little confused.

Minato! What a loss!

These celebrities don’t take fifty seriously at all!

You should just set it at 100!

I always feel like there's something wrong with this chapter, but I don't know how to fix it.

Can any readers please point it out?

PS: To make up for this, there will be another chapter at 12 o'clock tonight.
Chapter completed!