"You don't have to look at me like that. I'm just telling the truth." Wang Yu spread his hands helplessly.
"During the evening self-study period, not only did you students of Class 9 have a delicious risotto, but you also experienced the collaborative work firsthand."
"These are rare practical courses. You won't find such practical courses in ordinary schools."
"Also, I believe you can feel that after this evening study session, you will all have changed to some extent."
"For example, the class monitor has more experience in managing a team than most of his peers. This is really an indispensable ability, and all of this is because you have actually encountered problems in practice and solved them."
“And, enjoy it.”
"So, I really envy you. I envy you for having such a head teacher with a very different style."
Wang Yu expressed his thoughts without reservation.
The students of Class 9 couldn’t help but feel a sense of agreement.
And these are only what Wang Yu can see, and more of them are their own inner feelings.
They had never figured out so many things in just two hours like they did today.
In the past, many of them had the characteristics of students who had high expectations but low skills, and believed that everything was actually very simple.
For example, directing a queue or serving food like an aunt in the cafeteria, doesn't it only require hands?
Not to mention those adults who complain of being tired every day.
No matter how tired you are, can it be as tiring as studying?
Well, they don’t learn, either.
But this does not stop them from having such thoughts.
But now, they find that they were wrong, very wrong.
Even for a simple meal or a queue, there are so many details to worry about.
There are too many people who are unwilling to follow your arrangements.
What should you do at this time?
Shout out loud?
The class monitor used actual actions to tell everyone that this method was completely useless except making himself more anxious and the situation more chaotic.
It is not as effective as picking out a typical example.
And this is only for the sophomores, students who share more or less the same characteristics with them.
What if you are facing all kinds of absolute outsiders?
They didn't dare to think about these things.
In addition, there are practical applications of mathematics and the simplest processing of ingredients.
They benefited a lot from this evening study session.
The most crucial thing is what Wang Yu just said.
They enjoy it.
It was not as boring as classes at all. In fact, compared to playing games, tonight's experience was more fun.
They found that they kind of liked this feeling.
"Yeah..., we are really lucky..." Wang Bo stretched himself into a big letter shape and sighed deeply.
His eyes gradually looked up at the ceiling, as if he was answering, but also as if he was talking to himself.
The other students were equally noncommittal.
But just when they were feeling deeply touched, a voice with a hint of gloating came over.
"You guys wash the pot today. It's an international practice that those who are good at cooking are responsible for cooking, and those who only know how to eat are responsible for washing the dishes."
As he spoke, Ren Yan's smiling face was reflected in the pupils of all the students.
"Teacher, you can't do this. We are very tired, and we also helped today~"
"That's right, Mr. Ren, let's take a shower together."
The students of Class IX immediately protested.
"That won't work. As your new class teacher, don't I have any privileges at all?"
Ren Yan put his hands on his hips and said, "Besides, I chose to cook today entirely for you guys."
"Of course you can choose not to wash, but don't count on this kind of activity in the future."
The students in Class 9 were speechless for a while. After struggling for a long time, they all made an international friendly gesture to Ren Yan.
Then he cursed and walked towards the bathroom with his weapon in his hand.
There is no way, such an interesting activity, they still want more...
At the same time as the students of Class 9 stood up, Wang Yu also stood up and bowed politely to Ren Yan:
"Hello, Mr. Ren. I am a student in Class 1, my name is Wang Yu. I would like to ask, will you hold this kind of event in the future?"
"Then can I come and join us? Don't worry, I won't eat for free. I'll go wash the dishes with them now."
"Oh, you haven't left yet?" Ren Yan looked at Wang Yu and was stunned at first, then replied subconsciously.
It was a bit embarrassing for Wang Yu.
Then he continued, "Whether you want to do it again or not depends on your mood. As for the dishes, you don't have to wash them. Just leave them to the kids in Class Nine. This is my training for them."
"Is that so..." Wang Yu felt a little disappointed.
After discussing with Ren Yan and asking for a WeChat account, he thanked Ren Yan again and left Class 9.
Ren Yan was filled with emotion after seeing this.
What a good child! He is not only sensible but also extremely polite.
Then he looked at the students in Class 9 who were still cursing, pursed his lips and slowly shook his head.
"Tsk, look at him, he knows the rules and is polite, and he even wants to help wash the dishes."
"Look at you guys, ah, you give your own class teacher the middle finger, and you curse while washing dishes, can you learn from him?"
“This is your role model!”
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