"Damn, you finally found it?!"
Hearing Wang Shanhai's voice on the phone, Ren Yan couldn't help but exclaim.
He had originally planned to urge the other party to come during evening self-study, but now it seems that it is unnecessary to make the call!
"Yes, you don't know how hard it is to find the warehouse you requested. I asked around and finally found one."
"It's located on the Golden Coast of Qinhuang City. It's in a remote area with a port that's neither too big nor too small. This warehouse is inside the port."
"The rent is thirty thousand a year."
"By the way, I also found a dormitory for the kids in Class Nine. It's also in the Golden Coast area. It's a serviced apartment. The total cost is seven hundred thousand a year."
"I've already paid the money. You can just move in there. I'll send you the address later."
After Ren Yan finished speaking, Wang Shanhaiyang spoke a lot.
This surprised Ren Yan a little.
This Old Wang is really thoughtful when it comes to doing things. He arranges everything very well.
The most important thing is that the money was paid directly, leaving no room for complaint.
Is this the basic quality of a famous entrepreneur?
"This is not good. I ask you to help find a warehouse and spend money on it." Ren Yan said in a troubled tone.
"Hey, why do we still care about these things? Besides, aren't you doing this for my son?"
"This money will be my investment. It's not much."
Wang Shanhai responded carelessly, and then said teasingly:
"By the way, I heard that you've been acting very pretentious lately, and you don't seem to be in high spirits. During the live broadcast, you looked like you had lost your soul. Why are you doing so much craft work recently?"
"If you really need it, Brother Wang will take you for a tour?"
“.......”
"Damn it, I'm not in high spirits because I'm too tired from class, okay? How come you, an old fool, are the same as those netizens!"
Ren Yan growled in dissatisfaction, and then he felt something was wrong.
"etc..."
"You, old man, are not going to fight me on the official website of Class 9, are you?"
"That ordinary netizen, can't it be you?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Shanhai felt a little embarrassed, and his tone became a little unnatural:
"Ah, what did you say? What website? Why don't I understand?"
"I'm busy here, so I won't talk to you for now..."
"You can take Class 9 to Qinhuang City by yourself~"
After that, a busy tone came from the phone.
The corners of Ren Yan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Damn...he looks like a big boss who looks like a decent person.
But in private, he is also such a bad-tempered player?!
Has the Internet really become a good place to be my true self? !
Ren Yan suddenly felt a headache.
But just when he was feeling melancholy, Wang Shanhai's text message came.
The address of the warehouse is clearly given above, along with a map location.
After Ren Yan did some searching, he began to think about travel plans.
......
8 o'clock at night.
Evening self-study begins.
All the students in Class Nine lay weakly on the table.
After these days of influence, they felt they were on the verge of collapse.
This kind of "hardcore" learning is really exhausting for them, and sometimes they just want to be reborn and put an end to it all.
But I have no choice. I really can't bear to leave this colorful world in front of me, and I lack enough courage, so it is just a thought for now.
At the same time, after spending some time together, they also admired Wang Yu very much.
How come other people can always find new fun in those boring formulas, but they can't?
In this regard, they often sought advice from Wang Yu.
The answers I got were all, "These formulas are interesting in themselves. Don't you think they have a kind of orderly beauty?"
Faced with such an answer, the other students in Class 9 could only sigh:
"The top student is so terrifying!"
This guy is simply not a human~
After a while, the other students in Class 9 felt relieved.
After all, there are still big differences between people.
While the students in Class 9 were daydreaming, footsteps were heard outside the door.
Soon, Ren Yan pushed the door open and walked in.
The students of Class 9 still leaned on the table and waved their hands, which counted as a greeting.
Ren Yan didn't care and walked straight to the podium, picking up a textbook.
Upon seeing this, Wei shuddered and said in a slightly horrified voice:
"Teacher Ren...Teacher Ren, didn't we say that evening study is a break time?"
"You're not going to class..."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the students looked at Ren Yan, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
They are really scared of studying these days...
Ren Yan pretended to be curious and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
Ah Wei sat up straight and pointed at the book in Ren Yan's hand: "According to my recent observation, you only pick up the book when you are giving a lecture. On weekdays, you are just like us and don't even bother to touch it."
"If you're not giving a lecture, what are you holding a book in your hand?"
Then Ah Wei's face turned bitter and he begged, "Teacher Ren, please don't..."
"We are really tired today, please let us go..."
"If you have any questions, let's decide tomorrow, okay?"
"You've taught us before that nothing can be forced!"
The other students nodded: "Yes, Teacher Ren!"
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