Wang Shanhai nodded imperceptibly and whispered, "You can actually sense this from Li Cheng's daily behavior. Isn't this guy quite brave?"
"You can tell they are his biological children..."
"Fortunately, I don't have this problem." Wang Shanhai answered with some relief.
"Well, yes, but you are afraid of your wife, and your son follows you very closely." Ren Yan answered expressionlessly.
Wang Shanhai was stunned: "Can that be called fear? That's called respect! You youngsters don't understand!"
"Yes, yes, we are all young and lack experience. Unlike you, Lao Wang, you are almost fifty and still looking for someone in her twenties."
“….”
Wang Shanhai was speechless for a while.
After a while, Father Li returned to the family, grabbed a bottle of mineral water and drank it angrily:
"Damn it! This kid is becoming more and more disrespectful and lacks discipline!"
After that, he looked at Ren Yan and said, "Teacher Ren, I'll have to trouble you to discipline Li Cheng in the future. If he doesn't do it, just beat him up. He has learned to talk back and is lawless!"
Several parents nearby were trying to hold back their laughter.
Ren Yan pinched her chin and said, "Old Li, theoretically speaking, I don't support corporal punishment. Is there anything I can't say?"
"Violence is never a way to solve problems. It will only push the two of you further apart."
At this time, Wang Shanhai said quietly: "But when you beat Xiao Bo, I didn't see you being soft-hearted..."
“Ahem!” Ren Yan immediately coughed twice and glared at Wang Shanhai: “That was an accident! Do you understand? An accident!”
The parents around smiled but said nothing. Wang Shanhai and Li's father looked at Ren Yan intently.
A look of amusement.
Seeing this, Ren Yan lowered his head: "Okay, okay, violence may be shameful but it works!"
"What I meant just now is that it's okay to beat Li Cheng!"
"But it costs extra money~"
Father Li was startled, then he laughed and cursed: "Go to hell~ I have to pay for letting you beat up my son~"
Then, Father Li started laughing to himself.
The parents standing by also burst into laughter. It seemed as if a group of parents had found the long-lost fun in No. 3 Middle School. They were as happy as silly boys in their forties or fifties, laughing and rolling back and forth.
Some people even shed tears.
In the live broadcast room, netizens also laughed involuntarily:
"Fuck, this atmosphere is so good! It's so fucking harmonious!"
"Now I know why Teacher Ren is so respected by parents. What a bunch of bad friends! Not only can they get along well with students, but they can also get along well with parents. They are simply the best wingmen!"
"I suddenly remembered a word called structural hole. Teacher Ren, this is the structural hole between the students and parents of Class 9! It connects them tightly without being abrupt."
"I feel jealous. I really want to find a teacher like this for my own child."
"And let the child get beaten?"
"I need to pay more? [Doghead]"
"Get out, get out, get out!"
In the live broadcast room, there was immediate cheer and fun.
In the director's room, many judges were also expressing their feelings.
"Mr. Ren's emotional intelligence is something most teachers can only dream of..."
......
Meanwhile, downstairs in Class 9, the cheerful atmosphere had ended, and the parents were once again busy helping out.
Ren Yan also took some time to walk around the venue arranged by Class 9, and soon came to Wang Yu.
At this time, Wang Yu's notebook was already filled with various formulas, and there were some diagrams next to the formulas.
"What are you doing? Making up questions for yourself?"
"Are all the students in your class so competitive now?"
Ren Yan asked curiously.
Wang Yu took the time to look back, and when he saw that it was Ren Yan, he stood up straight and answered seriously:
"Teacher Ren, you made two mistakes."
"First of all, I'm not a student in Class 1 now. I'm in Class 9."
“Secondly, I am not setting questions for myself, but solving problems on the spot.”
Ren Yan's face froze, and he asked casually, "Do you have to be so serious?"
Two more mistakes.
It's a live broadcast now, little classmate, can you give the teacher a little face?
"Problem? What's the problem?"
Ren Yan calmed down and continued to ask.
"I just asked the monitor, and he said that Class Nine needs to put the tables and chairs in the best position, not too far from the pot and not disturbed by the fireworks."
"But their way of fact-adjusting is so stupid."
"To answer this question, you only need to make a model and do some calculations to get the answer."
After that, Wang Yu handed his draft paper to Ren Yan:
"Look, I've just calculated the best position and am now doing a final check."
Ren Yan was stunned and looked at Wang Yu as if he was a ghost.
Damn, my understanding of this academic master is still superficial!
This guy really wants to bring knowledge into life!
After being surprised, Ren Yan looked at the draft paper seriously.
The above calculation starts with wind direction and wind force, and the direction of the smoke is roughly drawn through physics.
Combined with mathematical and physical formulas, the burning speed and duration of the coal under the pot were calculated.
Finally, an extremely clear placement of tables and chairs was given.
It can be seen from the image that the unclear and uncontrollable smoke was completely isolated outside the tables and chairs.
"Damn... what a talent..."
Ren Yan swallowed and sighed sincerely.
Then he said to the students of Class 9 who were still busy not far away:
"Look at him, you little bastards!"
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