Chapter 28 Class 9: We are not that good [please collect, follow up, evaluate and vote monthly]

Class nine.

After falling asleep in the last math class, the students finally got up with the sound of the bell.

Yawning, I flipped through the course schedule boredly to see if the next section was suitable for playing Three Kingdoms.

If it was a very 'friendly' teacher like the biology teacher, they would have planned to spend the time with the Three Kingdoms.

After all, if you sleep for too long every day, you will still get a physical headache occasionally.

But when they opened the course schedule and looked at it, all their sleepiness disappeared instantly!

"I guess?! History lesson?!"

"What? Is Teacher Yan's class next?"

"So fast?!"

"We have history class on Tuesday?!"

The students still didn't quite believe it, but when they confirmed it again, their mentality instantly took off.

"Wuhu, take off! I can finally have a serious class!"

"Hey, tell me, what will Teacher Yan do in this section?"

"Who knows, I definitely don't need to be sleepy anyway!"

"Today is Tuesday, right? I remember, and then I remember that last week, Teacher Ren had a class the next day, which was Thursday. It seemed like they were all in the morning."

"Well, you have to prepare well after these two classes, so as not to be too hasty and not 'learn' something properly." Wang Bo, who had just climbed up beside him, nodded in agreement.

All the students smiled knowingly and rushed out of the classroom during the ten-minute break to sober themselves up with cold water.

Then they sat neatly on their seats, looking forward to the bell ringing.

In contrast to Class 9’s belated reaction, netizens who did not mind watching the excitement had already prepared various snacks and stayed in Class 9’s live broadcast room.

Previously, in the Class 9 live broadcast room, because the students were either chatting or sleeping, few netizens stayed for a long time. At most, they would come in for a look and then leave.

But now, the number of people in the live broadcast room has soared to 700,000, and it is still increasing.

They all want to know what kind of actions Ren Yan will take in response to completely different evaluations on the Internet.

"I bet 50 cents! Teacher Ren must be scared this time. The last time we had a serious class, the public opinion was fierce. No mortal can resist it!"

"My Taoist friend is wrong. After two days of observation, I believe that Teacher Ren is an extraordinary person. How could he change his mind just because of public opinion? For this reason, I am willing to bet on the art of flying upside down!"

"Made, can you please speak carefully? I think Teacher Ren may not know about this at all.

I have not been idle at all in the past few days. Teacher Ren has not played any of the three national-level apps such as Wei Dookuai. I am just like an old antique."

"What the hell, Old Antique? How can Old Antique bring his students to such high spirits?"

"I just came to see Teacher Ren causing trouble."

“Come and see the trouble +1”

"I still want to know whether Teacher Ren will take out the copyright of Three Kingdoms. After all, I really want to play this."

The live broadcast room of Class 9 was extremely lively, and everyone in the director's room was also attentive.

"Currently, the most controversial teacher on the Internet, Ren Yanren, is about to start his latest history class. So how will he take this history class next? Let us lock in on "The Strongest Teacher" together."

Host He Bing was chatting in the director's room, and the director cooperated very well by switching the screen to Class 9.

Although there are other contestants currently taking the class, compared to the degree of discussion, they are far different from Ren Yan, so the program team has set the focus of this period very early, and everything must revolve around this class

A new history lesson begins.

Soon, ten minutes passed and the school bell rang.

The moment the bell rang, Ren Yan walked into Class 9:

"Hello, little bastards." Ren Yan was the first to say hello.

The students in Class 9 responded happily: "Hello, Teacher Ren!"

"Hello, big bastard!"

Ren Yan pressed her hand nonchalantly and signaled the students to be quiet first:

"We haven't seen each other for a week. Let me ask you first, how much do you know about the history of the Three Kingdoms?"

"Guan, Zhang, Zhao, Mahuang, Sun, Liu, Cao, Yuan Lu, we already know these historical figures very clearly!"

"Well, there are also Guo Jia, Zhou Yu and others, we have also seen a lot of their lives and deeds!"

Immediately some students answered.

"Yes, yes, and their skills, Yingzi are simply too easy to use!"

There are also students who are not willing to be outdone.

After the students rushed to answer for a while, Ren Yan nodded.

"Well, it seems that you guys have been playing a lot of Three Kingdoms game recently!"

"That's right, teacher!" Wang Bo stood up and was quite proud: "And recently, not only history, we have also made great progress in art and art appreciation. If you don't believe it, look at it!"

With that said, he turned around and showed the portraits on the school uniform to Ren Yan:

"How about it, Teacher Ren, your paintings are very good! Although I bought some of them, I also painted a few of them myself."

Ren Yan's mouth twitched, thinking to herself, are these unlucky kids really not afraid of being beaten?

Spend money to buy paintings, and then put them on school uniforms?!

Are the brain circuits of today’s children so strange?

Don’t you know that clothes need to be washed? Don’t you know how much washing powder he needs to waste on his pair of celebrity calligraphy and paintings?

Ren Yan felt a little hurt: "I can see that your skin is really thick."

Then I carefully re-examined Wang Bo's school uniform. Although the starting point was a bit confusing, I have to say that the quality of this painting is still quite high.

It made him appreciate it a little bit.

However, there was a portrait of Diao Chan in clothes, which made Ren Yan grit her teeth when looking at it.

"How should I put it? Your Diao Chan painting is very post-modernist. A single portrait destroys the overall beauty. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do."

Then he looked at Wang Bo with serious words:

"The painting is very good, don't paint it again."

Wang Bo's face instantly fell: "Sure enough, you think so too, I'll have someone change it again after this class."

Ren Yan clapped her hands and stopped worrying about this topic. She glanced around the students and said, "So, you guys have basically been playing Three Kingdoms this week, drawing, and checking the characters' information and what happened during that period."

Don’t you know the time very clearly?”

The class monitor spread his hands: "Teacher Ren, you know that if we can't fall asleep while reading for more than three minutes, we will lose."

Ren Yan rolled her eyes at the other party: "Are you quite proud of your relationship?"

The other party touched his neck sheepishly: "Not that good anymore."

"Fuck you." Ren Yan cursed with a smile, and the entire class also laughed.

They felt that the sense of relaxation they felt in class returned to Class 9 again.
Chapter completed!