After Ren Yan just hung up the call from the modern ship construction and production tool manufacturer, he received a call from the principal of No. 3 Middle School.

After a little surprised, Ren Yan chose to connect.

After a few simple greetings, his face immediately pulled down:

"What does it mean, principal?"

"Let our Class 9 ruin our reputation and wipe the other teachers' butts?"

"Which grandson did this mom's idea come up with?"

"You ask him when the meal will start, and I will definitely go with me!"

After the words came, there was a silence on the phone.

Ren Yan was also a little angry.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of face he had to grow to think of this kind of idea.

This is not how it is to harm others and benefit oneself!

If you can’t attract students, you can find ways to improve your charm. What’s the point of doing these despicable things?

The principal of No. 3 Middle School was also a little surprised.

He thought that Ren Yan might refuse, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such a big reaction.

"Teacher Ren, how can you say you are wiping your butt?"

"It's all for students."

"And your Class 9 won't lose anything~"

The principal continued to persuade.

Ren Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this:

"What's not losing?!"

"What do you think of letting Class 9 cooperate with others to deliberately belittle yourself and call yourself not to lose?"

"Do you know this will seriously affect the children's upward hearts!"

"If someone else can determine the results of their efforts with just a few words, then they will work hard!"

"Just just lie down and die just by death!"

"Whoever likes to do this kind of idea will definitely not participate in our Class 9 anyway!"

"It's okay if you want us to take the exam, we will rely entirely on our ability."

"At that time, I'm afraid those grandchildren will look even worse!"

"You can do it!"

After decisively rejecting the principal's proposal, Ren Yan still felt a little angry:

"And what is everything for students?"

"I can't hold the students' hearts back, so I want to use the 'official' to kill the other party."

"How is this different from the garbage that competes in business but others will only find people."

"I suggest you clean up the teaching staff."

"If you have this kind of teacher in the future, you will be expelled directly from the teacher who puts 'I'm all for the good of my students'."

"Are they doing that for the students?"

"Isn't it just to let them get good grades and give them a good professional title?!"

"You are dirtier than anyone else in your heart, and you are still here to teach students. Are you really not afraid that they will mislead your children!"

After the words came, Ren Yan hung up the phone directly, too lazy to argue with the other party anymore.

This matter is not a problem for Class 9.

Those teachers can’t hold on to students in teaching, so why should they let themselves be responsible? They simply want to eat!

I don’t know where the face came from, so I asked myself to help clean up the mess.

However, before the phone was hung up, the principal of No. 3 Middle School called again:

"Teacher Ren, I know your anger."

"In fact, I'm very angry, too."

"But no matter what they say, there is one thing they are right."

"The children nowadays have no intention of studying. If this continues, I am afraid that their grades will really plummet."

"I can ignore them, but the students are innocent!"

"You can't help this time because of the students' face?"

After the words finished, Ren Yan was silent.

He could not refute these words.

Objectively, students in other classes were indeed shaken by their usual study due to the live broadcast of Class 9, which was indeed something he had not considered before.

Can.

If so, let Class 9 compromise?

Looking at the students in Class 9 who were still busy in the distance, Ren Yan slowly shook his head.

If I agree, I will betray Class 9, betray myself and Class 9’s efforts for many days.

But if you don't do it, what should those students do

For a moment, Ren Yan fell into a dilemma.

But as he thought about it, Ren Yan's eyes suddenly lit up:
Chapter completed!