Chapter 15 The long-awaited Three Kingdoms Kill [Please collect and recommend monthly tickets]

Imperial No. 3 Middle School, in the teacher's office.

Ren Yan looked around inside and quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he didn't see Encore.

Then he quickly put his lunch on the table, took the card and ran to Class 9.

The school bell has rang now, and he doesn't like being late.

However, just as class nine was approaching, a scent of fragrance hit my nostrils.

That’s the aroma of butter hot pot!

In an instant, Ren Yan was so greedy that his stomach began to wriggle unsatisfactorily. The breakfast of two eggs and four slices of bread was really not enough for an adult male.

But Ren Yan is still a little confused, why does the smell of hot pot appear at the door of Class 9?!

However, the next moment, Ren Yan remembered how awesome she was bragging in the group the day before yesterday.

'I'll go, these stupid young men are not serious.'

Suddenly, a bad premonition arose in Ren Yan's heart.

When he stepped into Class 9, he covered his forehead with one hand. These stupid young people really meant it!

Looking at the big pot in the center, Ren Yan didn't know what expression to make.

But at this time, in the live broadcast room, netizens were happy.

"No, no, no, Ma De's stomach hurts from laughing so hard. These students in Class 9 are really naughty. They pranked Teacher Ren the day before yesterday, and today they are eating hot pot in front of them."

"And looking at how familiar he is, it's obviously not the first time he's done this!"

"Mom, what should I do if I'm a little hungry?"

“Hungry +1”

"You think we are going to have a history class? No, we are going to have a class dinner."

"I'm really looking forward to what Teacher Ren will do next!"

"I bet fifty cents! Teacher Ren will definitely get angry. Which teacher can bear this?!"

"I'll bet you a piece! Teacher Ren will eat with you right away!"

"Compared to this, I still want to know the reactions of the judges in the studio."

"Stop it, brothers, sneak away to the director's room."

In the broadcast room, the host and the judges were completely petrified.

When class nine just ended, they were wondering what these students wanted to do. Until they saw a big pot, a bad feeling suddenly arose.

However, when this premonition became reality, they found that they were not so surprised.

Mad, you are almost used to Class 9’s slutty behavior!

The host He Bing coughed twice as usual: "Ahem, what do the judges and teachers think of this situation in Class 9?"

All the judges looked at each other and remained silent.

Are you kidding me, how do we evaluate this situation? Are we saying that the hot pot is delicious, or are these students very capable of execution?!

Obviously they are not qualified~.

It's better to leave this kind of fatal question to the host yourself.

Seeing these old fritters refusing to speak, the host He Bing was left alone in the director's studio.

As for Ren Yan, she had no such trouble at all. After 0.01 seconds of inner struggle, Ren Yan chose to join if she couldn't beat him!

Anyway, he was the one who boasted about this awesomeness. Since his classmates helped him realize it, he didn't mind catching it at all.

Reprimand students and show off your identity as a teacher?

Ren Yan said that he couldn't do it because he was not a serious teacher in the first place.

After a brief mental game, Ren Yan squeezed into the middle of the students with ease and rubbed his hands on the 'little bald man' next to him.

Don't tell me, it feels good.

"My classmates did a good job. Well, I listened to the teacher's words. I smelled this hot pot when I was outside." Ren Yan said happily, taking a chopstick of beef, rinsing it for a few times and stuffing it.

Entered the mouth.

Instantly, a rich butter flavor exploded in his mouth, and his stomach was greatly satisfied.

"It tastes good." Ren Yan praised, then looked at the little bald man beside him: "By the way, who are you, classmate? Are you from our class? Where is Wang Bo's little bald head?"

The little bald man looked annoyed, pulled off Ren Yan's hand, and answered word for word: "I am Wang Bo!"

Ren Yan was stunned: "You, Wang Bo? Where is your yellow hair?"

"Didn't you ask me to cut it into round inches?! I'm willing to admit defeat!" Wang Bo stared at Ren Yan angrily.

Ren Yan blinked: "Yeah, I almost forgot, hahaha, it's not done well, at least it feels good."

Then I touched it two more times.

Wang Bo's vision suddenly went dark, and he became a little confused.

Damn it, I was tricked after all!

As for other students, they all suppressed their laughter, and for a while the atmosphere in the entire class became cheerful again.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were already shaking their heads.

"As expected of Teacher Ren, you actually called on your classmates to make hot pot!"

"I was wrong. Teacher Ren is really outrageous, but I like it!"

"If I had a teacher like this in high school, why not become a good cook!"

"Oh, no, no, no, I really want this happiness to last all day!"

“I’ll quietly cook a hot pot for myself, watch the live broadcast and eat together.”

In the director's room, He Bing gave up his struggle completely. He didn't know how to explain it at all, or he didn't need to explain it at all.

The effect of Class 9’s programs now is simply explosive.

You can get a glimpse of it through the layers of barrages.

As for the judges, they were completely stunned the moment Ren Yan opened her mouth, and they were obviously shocked.

He Bing was too lazy to pay attention.

Anyway, the live broadcast of this class is either you or me.

Everything else looks so pale.

Ren Yan had no idea what was going on in the live broadcast room at this time, but he could probably make a rough guess. After bragging and talking to the students for a few bites, Ren Yan pulled out the bag containing his cards.

"Teacher, did you bring new ingredients?" Some students looked at Ren Yan expectantly.

Although the food ingredients are now abundant, they still look forward to what Ren Yan, a strange teacher, can bring.

"Ingredients, I see you've been thinking about eating them all day." Ren Yan rolled her eyes at the other party.

"But teacher, you eat more than any of us." The classmate replied weakly.

Ren Yan glared, and the classmate subconsciously shrank his neck and stopped talking.

"I am a history teacher after all, so I still have to teach this lesson."

"Ah~Teacher, we are eating and don't want to sleep." The students immediately protested.

Ren Yan waved his hand indifferently.

"I didn't plan to tell you anything at all, but I wanted to show you a game."

Now the students became more interested and gathered around one after another. Even Wang Bo, who had been watching Yuyu being eaten by Xia Yue just now, came over curiously.

"Teacher Ren, what kind of game is this?"

Ren Yan took out the cards, spread them out on the table, and confidently introduced:

"Three Kingdoms Kill!"
Chapter completed!