Chapter 102: Melting(1/2)
In the live broadcast room.
When netizens looked at Class 9’s meals, their stomachs started to growl again.
"Made, why do you feel like the food is better when you go on an outing than at home?"
"I really never thought that Class 9, where Ren Ma didn't even bring anything with him, could actually make so many delicious dishes..."
"Using tinfoil to make beggar's chicken, flavored chicken with wild fruits, and even more damning, there's roast duck with fruit trees! Didn't Class 9 bring nothing? Where did their white vinegar come from?!
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"Class 9: What Teacher Ren brings is none of our business! Be careful, we will sue you for slander!"
"Oh~ I didn't say it before, but Teacher Ren's menu has been expanded again. Although he didn't do it himself this time, the students did everything for him."
"But those recipes were all provided by him. Now I want to know what else he will cook..."
"Ten thousand people have written this letter. Teacher Ren, stop being a teacher and switch to a career as a chef. Wouldn't it be great for him?!"
"That salt-baked chicken makes me want to die... I never thought that salt-baked chicken can be made with tinfoil~"
"What's more eye-catching is the goose, okay? If you stew it in one pot, I can make two bowls of rice!"
"Why didn't I meet such a class teacher when I was in high school?!"
"Hahaha, I'm just wondering how the students in other classes are feeling right now..."
"Mad, you are simply a devil..."
In the live broadcast room, netizens debated endlessly about food.
But the director's room was more interested in this outing of Class 9.
"How much knowledge do you think Teacher Ren conveyed to the students during this outing?" Lin Shengxian asked curiously.
Ke Ji pinched his chin: "If Bajie's identity is indeed as we guessed, then there is a high probability that what he taught was told to him in advance by Teacher Ren."
"If you calculate it this way, I roughly estimate that there are seven or eight kinds."
"Fire making in the wild, traps, the application of various habits, to the final tableware making, poultry processing, etc., must be there."
"The most important thing is not the visible knowledge," Kong Liwei said, "but the enlightenment hidden behind them."
"After watching the live broadcast for so long, Teacher Bajie and Teacher Ren always like to add some vocabulary such as physics, chemistry, and biology when talking about some technical knowledge."
"This is obviously to guide and guide students to have a certain interest in these subjects, which is completely out of the scope of history he teaches."
"And the effect is probably not bad. At least the students in Class 9 will have a better understanding of these subjects than before."
"That's right." Chen Jianguo nodded: "Xiao Ren's approach is completely in line with what a class teacher would do. Everything is guided from the student's perspective and in his own way."
"This teaching model may not only be useful for Class 9, but will also have significant effects on other students."
"Although it was just a small outing, the inspiration it brought was not small at all."
Chen Jianguo did not hesitate to praise Ren Yan's current behavior.
And my favorable impression of Ren Yan has improved a bit again.
The more I look at him, the more I feel that this young man is very good, and he is definitely a rising star in their education field.
At the same time, the thought that had been temporarily buried in my heart emerged again...
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However, at this time, Ren Yan was eating and his mouth was full of oil.
Whether it is said or not, although it is the first time for the students to cook, some basic logic has not been sorted out yet.
Taste it and forget to remove the entrails of some animals.
But as long as they are guided properly, the things they produce will still taste good.
Although this is also related to the simplicity of operation.
However, what cannot be ignored is that this is indeed made by students.
From their overflowing smiles, you can see their mood at the moment.
After reimbursing himself for a duck and two pieces of yellow pepper, Ren Yan burped beautifully.
Holding a relatively large fish bone, he picked his teeth and said to himself loudly:
"This fish bone is really useful sometimes. Not only can it be used to pick teeth, but it can even be used to make holes in it. It doesn't feel like a big problem if it is used as an acupuncture needle."
While talking, Ren Yan glanced at the tent set up by the students intentionally or unintentionally.
Some students who had eaten enough immediately understood and quickly found the leftover fish bones and started drilling them.
Teacher Ren’s hint should not be too obvious.
They probably have nothing to do in the afternoon anyway, so modifying the tent would be a good activity.
Also, those tents are really ugly.
Wang Shanhai was eating a goose leg on the side and rolled his eyes at Ren Yan: "Old Ren, if you want to tell the children, you can be more direct. And why do I always feel that you are 'connoting' me?"
"My tent isn't that bad, isn't it?"
"Be more confident. You can delete the word "feel". Ren Yan regained her smile and said, "As for the tent you teach, if it rains at night, they will all catch a cold tomorrow."
"It's better to sew it up with a needle."
"Besides, I just mentioned it to the leaders, do you understand? The students themselves understand that it means that their brains are good and they are not completely rusty."
"If you really don't understand what I mean, I wouldn't mind making artificial rain for them at night."
On the side, Wang Bo bit Huang Lading and looked at the two people happily, then interjected with a smile: "I understand, Teacher Ren's behavior is called tsundere."
Ren Yan coughed twice when he heard this, and looked at Wang Bo seriously: "As for tsundere, I don't think you have the right to criticize others."
In an instant, Wang Bo's smile immediately solidified.
The cheerful laughter came from the surrounding students.
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After Ren Yan and the others finished their lunch, it was almost two or three o'clock.
The students who were tired rested temporarily under the pergola, while the students who were not tired all used bone needles to modify their own tents.
Their fantastic ideas were shown again.
Wang Shanhai looked on and sighed with emotion: "They are the flowers of the motherland. People of our age cannot catch up with this kind of creativity."
"We can't call them flowers yet. They still have a lot to go through. Now they are just flowers at best."
Ren Yan shook his head, then looked at Wang Shanhai: "That's about it for their outing. The next step is to solve your problem..."
...
The half-afternoon passed quickly as the students mended and mended.
The sun had begun to set, and the afterglow dimmed the sky and turned it slightly yellowish brown.
As dusk approached, Class 9, led by Ren Yan, set up a bonfire.
Using the leftover ingredients from lunch, we had a barbecue outdoors.
At this time, the benefits of the stone platform have been fully revealed.
There is no need to worry about accidentally setting the surrounding woods on fire.
Under the background of the firelight, the students had another delicious meal, and then began to follow Ren Yan's arrangements.
Sing and dance.
It was only then that they realized that Ren Yan actually had some choreography skills.
However, in fact, these are just replicas of Ren Yan's memories from his previous life.
But this did not prevent the students from having a great time.
Very dedicated.
They felt that they had never been as happy as they were today.
Wang Shanhai also joined under Ren Yan's arrangement, and after a day's training.
As for his identity as 'Brother Wang', he has grasped it very well, and there is no awkwardness at all.
However, just when he was dancing happily...
Ren Yan suddenly touched him from behind and took off his mask.
The scene fell silent for a while, and Wang Shanhai suddenly stood there at a loss and felt embarrassed.
The surrounding students were stunned for a moment and laughed and said: "Hahaha, let me tell you, how can Brother Wang be so young? It turns out he is still Uncle Wang!"
"But, I still think it's kinder to call me Brother Wang~"
"Haha, that's right, I'm used to it now, let's just call him Brother Wang~"
The students laughed very happily and sincerely at this moment.
To be continued...