Whenever he thought of these details, Wang Yu's heart began to jump with joy uncontrollably.
As a student who follows the rules and occasionally practices according to his own thinking, he wants to completely follow his heart for once.
“The knowledge he teaches is never limited to a specific occasion, but is constantly changing according to the actual situation. I think this model can better improve myself.”
"But those have nothing to do with the exam..." The head teacher frowned and said, "Your goal now is the college entrance examination. A good score is more important than anything else."
"If you can't get into a good university, your life will be ruined. You have to think twice, understand? Think twice."
"But I don't think my life is only about exams, nor do I think that the college entrance examination can determine our whole life." Wang Yu's face remained calm:
"Of course, more importantly, I don't think what Mr. Ren taught is irrelevant to the exam."
"In fact, the performance of Class 9 has improved, right?"
"But that kind of improvement, even if you pass the junior college entrance examination, it's just a stretch..." The head teacher still wanted to persuade the child.
"That's because their contact time is still too short."
At this moment, Wang Yu laughed for the first time:
“Besides, I don’t think I’ll be like them.”
"I have always been able to get first place in various studies since I was young, and I believe I will still be first this time."
Listening to Wang Yu's confident words and looking at the other person's brilliant smile.
The head teacher of Class 1 sighed heavily.
She knew that she probably couldn't stop the other party.
This top student is one of the privileged ones in the entire No. 3 Middle School.
And his parents also respect his choice very much.
So at this moment, she had only the last straw:
"Alright, regardless of the issue of changing classes for senior year, you still need to consult the principal and the class teacher for their choices."
......
"Ring, ring, ring~"
An antique-level cell phone rang. Ren Yan threw the rag into the bucket, found a dry cloth to wipe his hands, took out his cell phone, answered it, and put it to his ear:
"Hello, who are you?"
Ren Yan asked habitually.
The other side immediately responded:
"Teacher Ren, I'm the principal. Are you in school now?"
"If you are here, please come to the principal's office."
"There are two important things I need to tell you."
......
In the principal's office.
Ren Yan rushed over immediately after hanging up the phone.
There were not many people in the room, only three.
A principal, a class teacher of Class 1, and another child from another family, Wang Yu.
"Principal, what do you want me for?"
As soon as he entered the door, Ren Yan found a seat and sat down casually, then asked.
He didn't consider himself an outsider at all.
The principal didn't mind at all. After meeting Ren Yan a few times, he had become accustomed to Ren Yan's style.
After taking a sip of tea, the principal turned his gaze to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu understood and walked in front of Ren Yan first, expressionless and serious:
"Teacher Ren, I want to join your Class 9, and now I beg for your permission!"
After saying that, he bowed ninety degrees.
Ren Yan was completely confused. What the hell was going on?!
"Well, can I refuse?"
Subconsciously, Ren Yan looked at the principal.
The scene was a bit awkward for a while.
Wang Yu remained bowing, motionless.
The principal's action of drinking water also froze.
The head teacher of Class 1 was even more shocked.
I begged and pleaded, but he just refused to stay in the class.
Now I ask you to take me here, and you refuse?!
Which one of us is the head teacher of the excellent class? !
"Ahem...Can I ask why?" The principal broke the silence with two dry coughs.
Ren Yan shrugged, a little embarrassed: "Nothing, nothing, just a conditioned reflex..."
"When faced with unexpected requests, it has become my habit to subconsciously refuse."
"He's fine, I'm fine too..."
Hearing this, the three of them blushed again.
Why is this guy's habit always so different? !
"Can you tell me the specific reason?"
Ren Yan straightened his expression and looked at Wang Yu.
Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and repeated what he had just said.
Then, the principal nodded and said, "I am keeping a casual attitude. As long as the two of you agree, there is nothing wrong with it."
"I see..."
Ren Yan pinched his chin and thought for a while, then looked at Wang Yu seriously: "After joining Class 9, your courses may no longer be normal."
"Besides, you have to share the good and bad times with Team Nine. Are you willing?"
"Yes!" Wang Yu nodded without hesitation.
Ren Yan smiled and rubbed the other person's head: "Okay, from today on, you are a student of Class 9."
Wang Yu agreed with a smile, covered his chest with his right hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
At one side, the head teacher of Class 1 also covered his chest with his right hand, looking lonely.
I taught him for two years, but it was all in vain.
After that, Ren Yan looked at the principal again and asked, "Then, Wang Yu's matter is over."
"What about the other thing?"
"Oh, this is a notice." The principal replied, and at the same time took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it to Ren Yan.
"Your teacher An Kean from Class 9 has withdrawn from the competition."
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