Chapter 203 You tell me this is class funding?!



"Humph, I am very self-aware. Now, I just want to play online killing!"

On the barrage, netizens are constantly venting their emotions.

The guqin piece that Ren Yan just played really surprised them.

Originally, they were actually a little surprised that Ren Yan could play the guqin so well.

But then I thought about it for a moment.

So far, it seems that apart from singing, there is nothing that Teacher Ren can't do, so I feel relieved.

It's just a guqin, what's the big deal?

Compared with netizens, Chen Jianguo felt more relieved and fortunate.

He was pleased with Ren Yan's multi-faceted achievements. It was a blessing for the entire education sector that such an all-rounder suddenly appeared in the education sector.

Fortunately, I listened to Ren Yan's advice at that time, did not add any unnecessary background music, and did not reject Ren Yan.

Otherwise, the music of this Internet hit would definitely not have reached such a level.

Now that this music and those lines exist, he can already foresee how popular the online killing will be.

As long as it runs and there is no lakua on the system.

It is only a matter of time before online killings become popular across the country.

"Well, it seems necessary to thoroughly check the online killing program before going online."

Chen Jianguo nodded silently in his heart.

And Xia Yue, who was not far from him, had a slightly flickering look in her eyes.

She felt that she wouldn't need to look for a music teacher in the future.

Is there anything more enlightening than the guqin?

She liked the sound of that just now.

......

In the recording room, Ren Yan was not as dramatic as the others.

After seeing that all the staff had returned to normal, I asked about the results of the recording.

After receiving a signal from the staff that it was all right, Ren Yan returned to the glass room with the guqin in his arms.

As soon as he entered the glass room, he was welcomed by students from Class 9.

All kinds of flattery are endless.

This made Ren Yan feel a little annoyed.

Who did these little brats learn these flattering skills from?

How come you are becoming more and more skilled?

Then Ren Yan dispersed the students of Class 9 like swatting away flies, and went straight to Chen Jianguo:

"Mr. Chen, it's getting late."

"If everything is alright, I will take the children and leave first."

Ren Yan had just checked his phone and it was almost 8 o'clock in the evening.

It's time to take these little ones to solve the problem of dinner.

Hearing this, Chen Jianguo was slightly stunned: "Are you planning to take them back to your farm?"

"There's no car for you to go back now, right?"

"How about arranging some empty dormitories for you to stay in?"

"Don't bother, Mr. Chen." Ren Yan shook his head slightly.

"This dormitory is still empty, and there is definitely a lack of bedding."

"Don't let the children suffer in the city."

"I'll just take them to a hotel later."

"Hotel?" Chen Jianguo was shocked: "Do you have that kind of money?!"

“Hotels in the imperial capital are neither expensive nor cheap.”

"Even the most basic standard room starts at 300."

"Even if you guys in Class 9 work in groups of two, you'll have to open at least 33 rooms. If you factor in food and drink, that'll be over 10,000."

“That’s not a small amount.”

Chen Jianguo looked at Ren Yan with a little worry.

To be honest, Chen Jianguo felt a little guilty about asking Ren Yan to come to Peking University and Tsinghua University for dubbing, and then asking her to stay in a hotel at her own expense.

However, the budget allocated to him by Peking University and Tsinghua University was basically used for online killing, and there is really no extra budget now.

Otherwise, he would not have proposed the dormitory solution.

After all, he is just an honorary principal, and being able to take care of some things is already the limit for him.

They really have no right to use more school funds.

However, after a little thought, Chen Jianguo decided that if Xiao Ren really intended to pay out of pocket, he would have to reimburse Xiao Ren with his own money no matter what.

Otherwise, he would still feel guilty.

However, the next moment, he saw Ren Yan shook his head slightly:

"Mr. Chen, don't worry about that. Class 9 has its own class fees."

"Class fee?!" Chen Jianguo was confused: "Is your class fee enough? How much is the class fee?"

Then, he saw squad leader A Wei taking a notebook out of his bag. After taking a look at it, he said proudly:

"It's not much, really. Currently it's just over 1.02 million..."

"How much?! One million and two hundred thousand?!"

At this moment, not only Chen Jianguo was shocked, but even the netizens in the live broadcast room were also completely shocked.

They knew that Class Nine might not be short of money. After all, they had given them a lot of tips in recent days.

There is definitely enough money for a hotel.

But I never expected that Class 9 would have more than one million in class funds.

And 80% of the remaining 20,000 is their reward.

They never expected that the material support they thought they were providing to Class Nine would only be a fraction of their class fees?!

Those damn bastards are still licking their faces and asking for rewards?

Don’t you know that it’s not easy to make money?!

You are still pretending to be poor. Where is your conscience?

At this moment, netizens were a little uneasy.

But then, they became curious about where the tuition for Class 9 came from.

Who can get more than one million in class funds? It's incredible.

A moment later, they got the answer.

I saw classmate Wei pointing at a page in the notebook and said to Chen Jianguo:

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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