The next day, Thursday.
Class 9's live broadcast room was already crowded with netizens who came to watch.
The barrage of comments flashed by one after another.
Almost all of them were there to cheer for Ren Yan.
After the news of Three Kingdoms Killing fermented yesterday, netizens are even more looking forward to Ren Yan.
How could a teacher who has absolutely no selfish motives be eliminated so easily?
They want to cheer for their teacher Ren Yan!
Of course, there were also some messages criticizing Ren Yan mixed in with these barrages, but because the number was too small, they were directly drowned in the ocean of barrages without causing any ripples.
The time soon came to eleven o'clock in the morning.
After bringing lunch to his colleagues and receiving a lot of encouragement, Ren Yan stepped into the classroom of Class 9.
As soon as she entered the classroom, Ren Yan felt something was wrong.
Normally, these guys in Class 9 would definitely make a fuss when they saw me.
But today, it was unusually quiet, and even every student had an inexplicable dissatisfaction and stubbornness on their face.
Ren Yan felt a little surprised. What happened to these little guys today?
"Heh, it's quite quiet today. Why do you all seem to be worried?"
Ren Yan maintained his usual smile and asked.
The students did not give a direct answer, but instead asked Ren Yan angrily:
"Teacher Ren, how can you still laugh in such a situation? Don't you know how urgent the situation is?"
"What's the emergency? How come I don't know about it?" Ren Yan asked.
"You don't have to hide it from us. We all heard from Teacher An that the production team treated you differently, right?" Wang Bo stood up immediately, his tone full of hostility: "They want to eliminate you, right? We in Class 9 are the first to disagree!"
"Yes, we don't agree!" The students immediately echoed, seeming a little excited.
Ren Yan looked at the students with amusement: "Are you concerned about me?"
Wang Bo's face froze. "No, you think too much. We just think that if you stop teaching Class 9, we will lose a lot of fun. We are doing this completely for ourselves, and it has nothing to do with you!"
At the same time, Xia Yue also stood up: "Yes, Teacher Ren, we are concerned about you. After hearing the news about you from Teacher An Ke yesterday, we were very worried."
"We really hope that you can continue to teach us. It's the first time I've seen a teacher like you who considers our perspectives in all my years of schooling."
The students nodded.
Then Xia Yue looked at Wang Bo with amusement: "And the most excited person yesterday was Wang Bo. He almost went to confront the principal directly. Fortunately, Teacher An Ke stopped him."
"Really?" Ren Yan looked at Wang Bo with interest. She didn't expect that this guy actually had a bit of a tsundere personality.
But my heart is filled with warmth.
He taught Class 9 for a very short time, but these children treated him with such sincere affection.
And this kind of emotion does not contain any interests, but only the most simple trust.
This made Ren Yan particularly happy.
Wang Bo blushed and glared at Xia Yue: "You're talking too much."
Xia Yue smiled, stuck out her tongue and sat down.
Ren Yan pressed his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
"Okay, this is indeed the situation. I didn't intend to hide it from you. This is the first thing I want to talk about today."
"As for me, your teacher, I was reported by a group of parents for playing games with you in class. Now your fate is entirely in your hands. Only if your teaching test scores meet the standards tomorrow can I stay."
"Otherwise, I will just have to go back home in disgrace."
"......"
Ren Yan briefly recounted his situation, and the students in Class 9 also fully understood what had happened.
The mood became even more resentful.
"Tsk, it's these parents again." Wang Bo said with disdain, "They say everywhere that I'm doing this for your own good, and then they openly deprive us of our only remaining happiness."
"They are imposing on us what they have not achieved, while they themselves are enjoying themselves."
"I can't understand how they have the nerve to call themselves parents!"
"And now they are relying on their guardianship rights to interfere with other people's preferences. They are simply a bunch of cancer."
Wang Bo's tone was unusually unhappy, and it was obvious that there was a lot of personal emotion mixed in.
However, no one in Class 9 refuted. Instead, after hearing Wang Bo's words, most of the students gritted their teeth in hatred, with a hint of hatred in their eyes.
"It seems like these youngsters don't have a very good relationship with their families..." Ren Yan frowned slightly, then relaxed after a moment.
He sighed deeply and spread his hands helplessly:
"But most parents are just like that. They never consider things from your perspective. They just criticize you, saying it's for your own good."
Then they destroy anything they think is bad for their children, without ever considering what their children are good at.”
Having said this, Ren Yan deliberately paused.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the students in Class 9 all had slightly different looks in their eyes. It was the look of seeing their own kind.
This also made Ren Yan confirm once again that the relationship between these students and their families was definitely not harmonious.
"But..." Ren Yan continued, "Parents' opinions are not unchangeable. Most of them just haven't discovered what is right yet. They are just walking on the conventional path and haven't seen the new route."
"And what we have to do is to let them see this, see your changes, and see the new right."
"This teaching test is the best proof!"
"Don't they all think that you are a bunch of unlearned guys and a bunch of trash among the students?"
"Then let them get to know you again and see the final result of your educational method!"
"How is it?!"
At the end of his speech, Ren Yan's tone rose slightly.
These words were spoken not only to the students, but also to himself, and even more so to the tens of thousands of parents in the live broadcast room.
He wanted these parents to know that the rote learning method of the past was not suitable for all students.
Today's students have their own way of learning.
What parents should do is support, not destroy!
"Good!" All the students in Class 9 responded loudly and excitedly.
"Teacher Ren, what are we going to learn in this class? We can't wait!" The class monitor stood up, his face flushed because of his excitement.
"We are still playing games." Ren Yan smiled softly: "But it's no longer Devouring the World."
“It’s a new game.”
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