Almost everyone in the class is "undisciplined", and there are also a bunch of rich second-generation parents who only know how to use money to educate their children.
If you think about it this way...
There is no reason for the students in Class Nine to be so calm and patient now.
"Is this also Ren Yan's purpose?"
"Use a jumping-off point to fundamentally solve the problem of these guys having high aspirations but low skills?"
Gradually, Zhang Ting felt that some details were slowly being figured out by herself.
But Ren Yan frowned.
What's wrong with Lao Wang today?
Why haven’t you answered the phone yet?
Hang up and call again.
While making the call, Ren Yan suddenly remembered another thing.
He patted Zhang Ting on the shoulder and asked:
"Well, can you do me a favor?"
Zhang Ting was stunned, then she retracted her thoughts: "What can I do for you? Tell me first."
"I'm not sure what it is. I won't guarantee anything."
"You are quite cautious." Ren Yan smiled.
"I'm not being cautious, I'm being responsible." Zhang Ting smiled: "Don't you think that those who promise you right away are not reliable?"
Ren Yan nodded.
"Okay, tell me what you want." Zhang Ting continued to ask.
Ren Yan didn't say anything more and said directly: "I hope you can take some time to teach the students in Class 9 some Taekwondo, preferably the kind that can be used in actual combat."
"Although I trained them in Sanda together, I also taught them how to stand still and do horse stance."
"But this time is too short. It can only be considered as a basic test. They may not have any real fighting experience."
"So, I hope you can teach them seriously and systematically."
"Anyway, they are on the ship now, so they have plenty of time."
"Why?" Zhang Ting blinked curiously.
Ren Yan shrugged: "Why else? For safety."
"Although the territory of Dragon Country is relatively safe, students will basically not encounter any danger."
"But abroad, I can't guarantee it."
"So, it's safer to let them have some self-defense skills."
"That's not necessarily true. There are also a bunch of bad people in Long Country, but they are fewer. Otherwise, why do you think I learned Taekwondo?" Zhang Ting shook her head in denial.
It can be seen that this girl seems to have other stories.
"But that's not what I'm asking. What I'm asking is why you don't teach yourself." Zhang Ting continued, "Based on what you said, you should also be able to fight, right?"
Ren Yan nodded: "Of course I can. I was planning to teach it myself at the beginning."
"But what you just said reminded me."
"I don't know how badly those brats in Class 9 want to beat me up right now."
“And this idea is their motivation!”
"Just think about it, if they knew that you decided to help them after seeing this, and taught them your unique skills, they would be able to resist the oppression."
"And I, as a teacher, will directly transform into a big boss, waiting for them to defeat me. How interesting it will be!"
"Isn't this much more efficient than me just teaching them how to fight without any excuses?"
“Sometimes, they still need a purpose.”
"Especially when this purpose becomes an enemy, motivation will naturally arise."
"How does that saying come about?"
"When people are divided, just give them a common enemy."
“Although they have no disagreements now.”
"But they still need this common enemy."
As he spoke, Ren Yan's eyes became brighter:
“Who says games can’t be transformed into reality?”
"Let me act as the boss for Team Nine now!"
After saying this, Ren Yan wanted to laugh out loud and act like a villain.
But in order to keep the matter confidential, Ren Yan endured it temporarily.
At the same time, I felt quite pleased with myself.
Let us ask, which self-proclaimed decent teacher can come up with such an idea?
Looking at Ren Yan's hands that wanted to put on her waist, Zhang Ting's mind was a little confused for a moment.
She neither agreed nor refused immediately, but wisely chose to take her time.
She had to admit that she had underestimated the extent of the other person's mental illness.
Is it worth resorting to such methods just for the so-called motivation?
A teacher openly acts as a villain to his students.
For this matter, I have to secretly entrust another "foreign aid."
No matter how Zhang Ting thought about it, she felt like her brain was a little confused.
But as she thought deeply.
But I felt a little relieved.
If the other party was not this kind of person, he probably wouldn't be able to think of so many ways to "torture" students.
This person didn't consider himself as a teacher of Class Nine at all.
It was a friend who was a little older, and he was a bad friend...
After figuring this out, Zhang Ting nodded: "Okay, I promise you."
"No matter what others think, your idea is still quite interesting."
"Is that so?" Ren Yan's eyes lit up.
Zhang Ting also laughed without caring:
"Then we have to make it clear that if the students really want to push you, you can't get angry."
"How can that be possible? I still have to give them equipment!"
Ren Yan laughed, feeling pleased with this new idea.
He didn't care at all that the call had already been made.
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