Wang Bo didn't know how he got back to the apartment.
Until now, he could still feel a sense of confusion and heartache.
The look in Class 9's eyes when they left seemed to be engraved deeply into his heart.
He had never seen his classmates like this.
That look, which was a little strange and a little questioning, made him feel indescribably aggrieved.
But he understood that he had no right to feel wronged.
If they had not signed the contract on their own will and had not given it more thought when there were doubts about the contract, Class 9 would not have fallen to this point.
The warehouse was empty. Apart from the free supplies from the previous "cooperation projects", it had lost its value.
At least that's the case for Class 9.
Before leaving, Teacher Ren told them that they didn't need to go to the warehouse in the near future.
What you need to do now is to think carefully about your own problems.
As for him, he will deal with the aftermath of the incident for Team Nine so that they don't have to worry too much about it.
Thinking about the reasons why all this happened and thinking about the mistakes they made are what they should do most at the moment.
As for future courses, Teacher Ren just smiled and said nothing, without giving a clear answer.
But everyone in Class Nine also understood.
Definitely going back to school.
Apart from this, are there any other possibilities?
However, Wang Bo didn't care about it.
Going back to school might be a relief for me.
If he continued to stay in this warehouse, he felt that he might think of the lesson learned from this time from time to time.
This time, Wang Bo really realized his incompetence.
Everything I experienced seemed like I was being led by someone.
I just lost myself in the flattery.
He really thinks of himself as 'Mr. Wang'.
Teacher Ren was right, I really was nothing.
If I discard the identity of Class 9, would those people still treat me like this?
Wang Bo threw himself onto the bed, and scenes from recent days kept flashing through his mind.
He felt that he needed to think about it carefully.
Listen to your teacher and think carefully about your mistakes.
Now that it has happened, there is nothing that can be done.
What you need to do is to take your own responsibilities.
This is the idea that Teacher Ren has been instilling since he took over Class 9.
The responsibility has been taken up by our own teacher.
But at least you have to understand the ins and outs of these things and find the loopholes in them.
From the moment I purchased the wood, the other party gave me such a big discount because of my status as a member of Class 9.
Moreover, the identity of Class 9 was revealed by himself.
Why did I gradually deviate from this point later on and think that everything depended on my own strength?
Later, when those "partners" came to discuss cooperation, wasn't Class 9 also their first target?
Isn't everything carried out as a whole by Class 9?
Isn’t it even because of this that the business section of the Jiuban website was born?
Why would I deliberately forget these things?
And this time, I signed a contract with Ding Chen.
So many tiny, problematic-looking holes.
Why didn’t I notice it myself?
The contract seemed fair but actually contained hidden secrets. I blamed myself for not knowing enough and not seeing through it.
But what about the farm later? What about bringing people to see the boat?
If it is just for investment, do they need to know various parameters and look at it one by one?
Moreover, Ding Chen signed a contract with others without my presence, completely ignoring my role as the executive director.
Why didn't I find out since then?!
As more and more fragments appeared in his mind, Wang Bo discovered more and more problems.
It seems that from the beginning of signing the contract with Brother Ding, the other party exposed problems in various small details.
But at that time, I didn't care at all.
The whole person is immersed in the illusion of "success".
The more Wang Bo thought about it, the deeper his understanding became.
Before I knew it, as I was reminiscing, the sky had completely darkened.
Wang Bo inevitably fell into a dream amidst waves of regret and remorse.
.....
Wang Bo spent the next three days like this.
Apart from eating, he basically never leaves the house.
I locked myself in the room, reviewing every moment what I had experienced in recent days.
On the table, there is a notebook filled with words.
Everything recorded above is Wang Bo’s own reflection.
He didn't know if this would work, but it made him feel better.
As he read these words, Wang Bo found himself calming down.
Whether it was his previous arrogance or regret, he gradually put it in his heart.
I seemed to have gradually calmed down.
During these three days, Xia Yue knocked on her door more than once, trying to comfort herself.
I rejected them all with the excuse of "let me be alone".
Now, it's time to apologize to Xia Yue.
Wang Bo stood up and walked out of his apartment.
'At the same time, there is also Class 9.'
He pondered in his heart.
.......
In the port warehouse.
The teachers and students of Class Nine gathered here again, and the drone began to fly again.
Three days later, Class 9 finally returned here and the live broadcast was opened again.
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