"I always thought that Mr. Ren was a tough guy. I'm sorry, I was wrong. I underestimated Mr. Ren's ability..."
"Ren Yan: Humph, as a man, shouldn't it be easy for you to master all kinds of styles?!"
"Save it, save it quickly, or it might be gone in a moment!"
"Fuck, that makes sense!"
"Why are you saving it? Just standing there!"
......
"These guys have fought back."
In a small shop somewhere in Nangang.
Zhang Ting drank her coffee and handed her cell phone to Ren Yan with a smile.
Inside, there happened to be a live broadcast of Class 9.
Although we were at sea before, everyone’s cell phones had no signal.
But after coming to land, although the price will be more expensive, it can be used after all.
Ren Yan raised his head and glanced at him, then shook his head with a sigh:
“The speed is too slow after all.”
"It's been almost an hour since Li Cheng's photo was posted, and they just thought of posting mine to share the heat. They are really slow."
"But in the end they did it. Isn't that exactly what you want?" Zhang Ting put away her phone and took a sip of coffee.
Ren Yan nodded unmoved: "That's right..."
“I still can’t be too impatient about this.”
"But then again, why do you have to do this?" Zhang Ting looked at Ren Yan with some curiosity:
"This will only make netizens extremely happy."
"There's nothing good about you and those students in Class 9. You're bound to be socially dead at the very least."
"No benefit?" Ren Yan also began to stir her coffee: "Who told you there is no benefit? There are so many benefits to doing this."
"Tell me about it?" Zhang Ting held her chin and looked at Ren Yan with interest.
She wanted to know what weird theories this weird teacher had in mind.
"First of all, what you said about social death is not correct."
"We are live streaming now. At this time, what do netizens want to see?"
"It's joy."
"As long as they enjoy watching it, they will keep watching it, which will invisibly bring many invisible benefits to Class 9."
"Moreover, those photos are just something that netizens laugh at for a while and then forget about. No one will really judge a person's preferences based on a photo on the Internet."
"We are all here to eat melons, who would really eat it so seriously?"
"Secondly, you also know my plan. I want Team Nine to treat me as a boss."
"This not only has to give students an excuse, but also give netizens an excuse."
"Otherwise, once it is thoroughly proven that Team Nine wants to stab me, I don't know how many people will stand on the banner of 'morality' to accuse my students."
"Just the rumor a while ago, how many people have jumped out?"
"So, in order to better implement this plan and to better let Class Nine practice fighting with you, I must let netizens follow Class Nine and 'share the same hatred and the same enemy'."
"Let them feel that the Nine Team's desire to kill me is not some ignorant 'respect for teachers' but an intrinsic connection."
"As a teacher, what I do on a daily basis is really a little bit beyond the scope of the curriculum."
"Only when they are on the same wavelength will they stop considering moral or immoral issues."
“Don’t advise others to be good without first experiencing their suffering. Although everyone understands this, only a few can actually do it.”
"So, this is the real reason why you posted the photo of Li Cheng wearing women's clothing?" Zhang Ting frowned slightly.
"Don't you think it's too much to let students die in society without permission?" Ren Yan asked calmly, but did not nod.
"But what about you?" Zhang Ting frowned even deeper.
She felt that she could not quite understand Ren Yan's approach:
"In this way, aren't you completely standing against the teacher?"
"You are definitely being accused of being 'unworthy of your position' by netizens."
"Don't you think this self-destructive teaching method is unfair, or even..."
"Too stupid?"
"Well, if there is no follow-up, it would be really stupid." Ren Yan nodded seriously, and then changed the subject:
"But who told you that I would really do that?"
"There are some things I can take on for the students, but let's forget about this kind of thing. It won't benefit anyone."
"I have to live in the spit of netizens, and Class 9 has to live in self-blame in the future."
"How could I possibly do such a lose-lose thing?"
"You have to know that all of this was artificially created by me. The ultimate goal is to enable students to have the strength to rely on themselves."
“All of this is just a necessary process.”
"When the final goal is achieved, I will reveal everything. Do you think there will be any bored netizens who will make a big deal out of this?"
"It would be better to say that if they continue to make a big deal out of it, they will be the ones to be despised."
"We are not fools."
"I, Ren Yan, have always taught like this, but this time I just went a little overboard."
We are used to it.”
"So, your worries are totally unfounded."
"Can it be... like this?" Zhang Ting opened her mouth in disbelief: "With so many twists and turns, isn't your brain tired?"
"It's okay..." Ren Yan took a sip of coffee: "And this is not actually the ultimate purpose of this action, it's just a side job."
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