Chapter 19: Fifty egg fried rice, still a loss [Please collect, read, recommend, and vote]



After having a full meal in Class Nine, Ren Yan strolled back to the office, rubbing his stomach leisurely.

The office was empty at this time. All the substitute teachers had gone out to teach, so it was particularly quiet.

Ren Yan was also happy about this. He came to his workstation, looked up at the ceiling and began to think about the next educational method.

For a class like Class Nine, ordinary teaching methods would definitely be ineffective. He knew this very early on, and this was also the opportunity for the birth of Three Kingdoms Kill.

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

This is a rather tricky question.

With the success of Killing the Three Kingdoms, it seems really difficult for me to find a new direction to lead.

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

Fortunately, his last class of the week was over, and he had another week to think, otherwise he might have been really at a loss.

Letting his thoughts fly around in his mind, Ren Yan squinted his eyes to look for that glimmer of opportunity.

However, before he could fully get into the mood, the office door was pushed open and Anke walked in.

He walked to his workstation in two or three steps and stared at Ren Yan intently.

It was not until Ren Yan was covered in hair that she spoke softly, "Sometimes I really feel that you treat class as a game and don't think seriously about the problems in class at all."

"But it always works very well. Is this what you meant by heart-to-heart talk?"

"Really? Did I give you this feeling? In fact, I have always taken teaching very seriously." Ren Yan did not comment.

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

Ren Yan rolled his eyes at the girl in his heart. What a nice girl, but she had no good taste.

However, the next moment, Ren Yan was suddenly stunned.

I guess, yes, games!

The game Three Kingdoms Kill was created with this mentality, but I attributed this idea to the special education method of special classes?

After you finish it, you forget the basics?!

How stupid this is!

History is best taught through stories and games!

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

Isn't it what I need to do to make this seed germinate?

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

And is there any game that is more suitable than RPG for a story? !

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

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

Ren Yan's eyes lit up, and he grabbed An Ke's hand, looking extremely serious: "Thank you so much!"

An Ke was stunned for a moment, then her face turned slightly red, and she quietly pulled her hand away: "What are you thanking me for?"

"Just now I was struggling with how to give the next history lesson to those young people, and you enlightened me!"

"Is that so?" An Ke blinked her big eyes and then whispered, "Um, can you please let go of my hand first?"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I'm too excited, too excited." Ren Yan smiled carelessly and loosened his clenched hands naturally. Then he scratched his neck frantically with his right hand to hide his inner embarrassment.

Damn, this girl’s hands are so soft!

An Ke patted his chest gently, breathed a sigh of relief, and his somewhat panicked mood gradually calmed down.

"Then how are you going to thank me? I helped you so much."

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

After regaining his composure, Anke seemed to have lost his restraint for a moment. He looked arrogant, with his little chin raised, and he was almost about to put his hands on his hips.

Ren Yan inexplicably thought of the tsundere behavior of a child who asks for praise but is unable to say it directly.

How old is this girl mentally?

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

After looking around for a while, he pushed his lunch box in front of An Ke: "How about this?"

An Ke's expression suddenly fell: "Who would thank someone for lunch..."

However, despite saying this, An Ke still opened Ren Yan's lunch box out of curiosity.

Then she was surprised by the lunch box full of golden color.

The aroma of scallion oil and fried rice wafted towards him, making Anke's stomach rumble again even though he was already hungry.

He swallowed involuntarily.

She bet that this was definitely the most beautiful fried rice she had ever seen, and judging from the aroma that was coming from it, it would definitely taste good.

Anke sniffed, grabbed the spoon beside her and prepared to take a bite.

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

Ren Yan discovered that this girl had basically no resistance to delicious food, and he was rather poor recently, and she was a star.

Celebrities are all very rich...

perhaps...

Making money is not shameful!

Seeing An Ke's slightly anxious look, Ren Yanfu came up with an idea. Although the idea was a bit shameless, it was not impossible to improve his own food...

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you would use this to thank me?" An Ke glared and looked directly at Ren Yan.

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

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