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"Huh? What's your score?"

"Why do I care about this?!"

Seeing the students of Class 9 who were "mobilizing the troops" in front of them, Ren Yan raised his head again with a speechless expression on his face.

Why, now not only the teachers, but also the students in Class 9 are starting to care about their own grades?!

Are grades really that important?

Hearing Ren Yan's somewhat helpless tone, the students in Class 9 were at a loss.

We worked so hard for exams, but it turns out that our class teacher doesn’t care at all?!

Mudd!

Then who are we trying so hard to show?

The students suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

After all, my hard work these two days was a mistake!

"Oh, okay, okay, at least after trying your best this time, you can let yourselves know your current true strength, and you will still gain something."

"Now that the exam is over, there is no need to continue to worry about the results. What you need to complete now is the musical."

"After these two days of private simulation, I still found a lot of problems."

As he spoke, Ren Yan pulled out the collection of questions he had summarized and spread it on the table.

The students in Class 9 looked at each other for a while and asked in confusion: "Teacher Ren, do you really think this is more important than the exam?"

"Of course." Ren Yan replied: "The exam is just a summary of your learning results at this stage. Everyone is in bad shape sometimes."

"Furthermore, the limitations of simply summarizing through examinations are still too great. It can only be said that it is the simplest and most intuitive way of expression, but it is not comprehensive."

"As for testing your ability, I still prefer to conduct it through daily observation, because only in daily life can the improvement of your ability be truly reflected."

"Because it is everywhere and cannot be suddenly improved. Only what is truly engraved on you can be revealed."

"So, I don't really care about your grades. As long as you face it seriously in the examination room, that's enough."

"Of course, if you hand in a blank paper, it will be a different situation."

As she spoke, Ren Yan glanced at all the students with a smile: "This time, you didn't hand in a blank paper, did you?"

Seeing Ren Yan's expression, the students' bodies felt cold for no reason, and they quickly shook their heads in denial:

"No no."

"how could be"

"Teaching white papers is a thing of the past~"

At the same time, I felt a sense of joy in my heart for no reason.

Thank you for trying your best this time and not being lazy~

Otherwise, I might not know how my cheap teacher would deal with them.

They have seen Ren Yan's smiling expression too many times. If he really goes against the other party's wishes, then there will definitely be good consequences.

After all, the example of Wang Bo being beaten is still vivid in my mind.

"That's it." Ren Yan nodded, turned his attention back to the set of questions, and said, "Your first question is about time arrangement."

"Although the overall time was compressed into 20 minutes, within these 20 minutes, the plot's rhythm control was obviously insufficient, and there was too much blank space during the period."

"Even with background music interspersed, it still seems unusually empty. This part needs to be filled with some small details, preferably to make the overall story look fuller."

"The second more fatal aspect is the arrangement of props."

"You must know that what you want to interpret is Caesar's amazing life, coupled with the ups and downs of his life, it is best to reflect these sideways on the background props."

"Therefore, it is necessary to deliberately make some props and background boards dilapidated."

"Also, Caesar's era was always in BC. The recording method at that time was mainly pottery shards. Even if it was better, it was only silk and the like. Where would the paper come from?!"

"And how can fruits be so bright like today's society?"

"The existence of these will greatly reduce the sense of participation of some viewers."

Ren Yan rattled off one question after another.

Fortunately, none of these questions are directly related to the musical itself.

Otherwise, this musical will probably be a hit.

"Teacher Ren, is it really unnecessary to do this?"

"In the end, students don't see the overall story flow? As long as there are no problems with our story, wouldn't it be enough if the language and music can allow them to understand the meaning of the story?"

The squad leader scratched his neck and looked embarrassed. He felt that Ren Yan was really making a fuss out of a molehill.

It's not an international performance, it's just a party at your school. Do you need to be so serious?

Hearing this, Ren Yan looked at the students of Class 9 seriously: "What the audience thinks is their business."

"But in this musical, you have one and only one identity, actor!"

"As an actor, it is the most basic thing to be responsible for what you are doing."

"If these problems are not discovered, it is harmless."

"But if you find out and don't do it, then it's a matter of morality."

"Do you understand?"

"It's not as serious as you said, Teacher Ren." Wang Bo also said hesitantly.

"It seems that what I said was too preachy." Ren Yan shook his head slightly, and then changed his approach:

"Then let me tell you this."

"As your teacher, I have the obligation to give you lessons and teach you things, right?"

The students nodded.

"But now, I know that traditional teaching methods are ineffective for you, and I happen to know what methods are effective for you, and the results are outstanding."

"But I think this method is too tiring and I don't want to do it."

"So what do you think will happen?" Ren Yan asked, and then gave the answer himself.

"The games you have played before, the outings, and the musical you want to do now will all disappear, and all future activities will also disappear."

"Instead, you can see Ren Yan holding a book on the podium and reading from the book."

"Do you like this kind of thing?"

"If you like, you can turn a blind eye to this problem."

"Then I won't be too lazy to do all these things in the future. After all, it's still quite a waste of brain cells."

After Ren Yan finished speaking, he casually swept the error collection aside, as if he was too lazy to do these things again.

Seeing this, the students were greatly eclipsed. After Ren Yan finished speaking, he immediately shook his head:

"No way, Teacher Ren, you see what you said, we are just complaining."

"Change! Change it immediately! How can you not change it?!"

With that said, the monitor took the total of Ren Yan's questions and led the students in Class 9 out of the classroom.

"Teacher Ren, let's correct the mistakes now~"

As he said that, a group of students quickly disappeared.

They were really afraid that Ren Yan would suddenly change his mind and that their teacher wouldn't be able to do anything!

Seeing this, Ren Yan just smiled and shook his head, and then threw himself comfortably on the pillow.

‘You guys, I’m an experienced person, but I can’t beat you?!’

Ren Yan smiled secretly in his heart.

At the same time, in a large office in No. 3 Middle School.

The substitute teachers began to open the students' test papers and grade them.

According to the past, after the school's final party, the students' final grades would be announced, followed by summer vacation.

So their time is actually quite tight.

Including the time spent taking exams and judging at the same time, it was only a little over 3 days.

Therefore, all substitute teachers have now entered into a state of liver-explosion that occurs once a semester.

But after judging, one of the teachers was a little unsure.

He judged the physics test paper.

But in several test papers, he encountered the same problem.
To be continued...