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"How can I feel? Xiaobo has always been like this, hasn't he? He's used to it."

At an airport in Europe, Wang Shanhai slowly shook his head while watching the live broadcast and sighed helplessly.

The pretty woman next to him giggled: "How come I don't mean what I heard?"

Wang Shanhai rolled his eyes at the other person: "How can this be true? Which parent doesn't want his or her children to be separated from themselves, but you know this is impossible?"

"That's not necessarily true." The woman shook her index finger: "I saw that Teacher Ren Yan in the live broadcast is very capable. He has only taught Xiaobo a few classes, and Xiaobo has already started to worry about him. Isn't that right?

Is he the best person to learn from?"

"Maybe you can also learn from this teacher. Maybe it will be really effective."

"Ren Yan?" Wang Shanhai muttered to himself after hearing the woman's words, hesitating for a while.

The airport announcement also came out immediately:

"Flight KB3511 bound for China is about to take off. Passengers are requested to board the plane on time."

At the same time, Class 9 of No. 3 Middle School.

The bell rang on time, but Ren Yan did not leave as usual.

Instead, it inspired the students in Class 9.

Ren Yan could see that these students really cared about her.

If it were normal times, they would definitely plunge into the game wholeheartedly.

But today, they recorded part of the plot in their notebooks to enhance the impression.

To be honest, this was the first time that Ren Yan saw students from Class 9 pick up a pen and write.

It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.

After trying a few words again, Ren Yan left Class 9.

The students in Class 9 looked at each other. The originally cheerful recess turned out to be a bit dull for a while.

"Can we really take the exam?" a classmate asked unconfidently.

Having always been the 'D' king, he is very clear about his own level. It is really difficult to directly raise him to the passing level.

Even though he has become very familiar with the Three Kingdoms recently, the fear of the exam still makes him unsure.

"To be honest, I don't know either, but I always feel that we should fight hard, not only for Teacher Ren, but also for ourselves." The monitor raised his head and looked at the ceiling with a long sigh.

"I just don't want that guy to leave. He has done enough for us, so we might as well do something for him." Wang Bo said firmly, and then took out a history book from his desk for the first time.

I opened that brand new page for the first time.

Seeing this, the students in Class 9 also took out their history books and flipped through them.

The entire classroom was instantly enveloped by the sound of turning books, which seemed incompatible with the lively classes around it.

Everything seems to have changed at this moment

"Students of Class Nine." In the guidance room, Li Changfeng was shocked at first, and then a touch of bitterness appeared on his face.

"I don't know what the final test results of Class 9 will be, but I know that everything Teacher Ren has done before has begun to sprout." Keji's eyes flashed brightly, and he kept recording something in his pen.

The other judges were silent. The change in Class 9 was too sudden. In addition to being shocked, they felt puzzled.

When was this transformation buried? They couldn't understand it at all.

But it seems that everything is as it should be and falls into place.

On the Internet, most netizens have not noticed this.

At this time, they were still exchanging opinions fiercely.

The dispute between the pro-appointment faction and the anti-appointment faction gradually escalated.

The initial emotional output has turned into a theoretical collision.

Various small articles were written at a rapid rate.

Detailed analysis, citation of classics, each article has extremely high quality, and directly attacks the logical loopholes of the other party.

But even so, they still couldn't convince each other.

The stalemate continues and the collisions escalate.

Some melon-eaters watched with great interest and prepared a small plate of melon seeds, ready to stay in front of the Internet at all times.

And some celebrities were so angry that they scolded their mothers in their hearts.

You said you collided, but could you please stop occupying the headlines?

This is the exclusive domain of the entertainment industry, but now at least half of the top ten are about Ren Yan!

A headline on the front page just praised Ren Yan’s unique teaching method, which has been around since ancient times and is highly operable.

An article about Ren Yan leading students to play with toys was immediately pushed down.

The entire headlines have become a battlefield for Ren Yan, how can they hype it up!

I have a big production to be announced recently, okay?

Do you, those of you who don’t take it too seriously to watch the excitement, know the correct way to use headlines?

The celebrities were furious.

But compared to the Yuyu mood of celebrities.

The substitute teachers of Class 9 are quite happy.

To their surprise, they discovered that these tough people in Class 9 actually started reading in class!

They actually gave up playing cards, stopped sleeping, and stopped eating!

Is this when your brain finally opens up?!

Is the prodigal son about to turn around?!

The substitute teachers were very happy, feeling that their many days of nurturing finally had an effect!

Children of Class 9, repent!

But just when they were ready to devote all their life's knowledge to teach each other.

But I found that all these children were reading were history books!

For a time, the teachers broke through their defenses.

I don’t know what expression to make when facing this group of ‘studious’ children.

I can only be alone and confused in my heart.

At the same time, he gave Ren Yan a middle finger.

Intervening is such a cancer!

Ren Yan, who was far away in her room, paid no attention to any of this.

Now that he has done all he can do, the rest can only be left to fate.

Everything will be left to fate to make the final decision.

In this situation of multiple defenses being breached, the day passed quickly.

It’s 8:00 on Friday night, the time for evening self-study in Imperial No. 3 Middle School.

It is also the time for Class 9 to conduct teaching testing.

Within class nine.

All the students were sitting upright in their seats. There was no noise, no sleep, and some were just getting ready to go.

And a little bit of tension in my heart.

All around, the live broadcast cameras of the program team are all pointed at all this, and a large number of netizens are paying attention to this exam.

In the broadcast room, all the judges were watching the live broadcast attentively and were forced to work overtime.

As time goes by, 8 o'clock comes.

Ren Yan slowly pushed open the door of Class 9.

Wearing formal attire, he walked in.

He didn't carry anything, and he didn't make any unnecessary movements.

He came here just to say something to his students:

"The exam is about to start. I don't want to say any more useless words. Here, there is only one thing I want to emphasize."

"No matter how difficult the exam questions are for you, don't cheat."

"You must be worthy of your study and efforts in the past month. This is your own life, and there should not be any unnecessary elements."

"Do you understand?" Ren Yan shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!