Chapter 147 Monitor: I also have a name! [Please subscribe]

"Okay, okay, just get there."

"What are you complaining about~"

Ren Yan gave the students a blank look.

Immediately, in front of all the students, a large bag of things was thrown out of the brick room.

"Now, these are tents. It's getting late. You can sleep in the tents tonight."

"Wait until you get up early tomorrow to start the official activities."

These tents were bought by Ren Yan in the Imperial Capital yesterday. They are standard single-person tents.

It is intended to be used as a temporary house for the students of Class 9.

After all, he can't really let students live in dilapidated buildings.

Originally, Ren Yan wanted to start building his own simple house on the first day the students arrived.

So I didn’t prepare these at the first time.

But after a night of careful consideration, Ren Yan still felt that she needed to be prepared.

After all, he couldn't be sure how long it would take these guys to get here, and he couldn't guarantee that they would really be able to build a habitable hut within a day.

So I bought these tents with my own money.

Unlike the last outing, the tents this time were completely transitional products, and Ren Yan was too lazy to let the students make their own tents.

Having experienced it once is almost enough.

Any more may be more than enough.

Although the way the students came in the end was somewhat different from what he had guessed, the time spent was not too much beyond Ren Yan's expectations.

They were confused in Li Village for too long.

As a result, it is already 8 o'clock in the evening when we arrive at the farm.

The sun had already half set, and the surroundings were dim.

If it weren't for the fact that it's still summer, I'd probably have to use the moonlight to observe the surroundings.

"Ah, Teacher Ren, we really have to live in a tent when we come here."

Seeing the big bag thrown out by Ren Yan, the students in Class 9 looked disappointed.

Hearing this, Ren Yan curled her lips: "You don't really think I asked you to come over to play, do you?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and turned around and said, "Look around here, you guys. Apart from dilapidated buildings and weeds, there is nothing to play with."

"I asked you to come here to clean up this place!"

"Don't have unnecessary illusions~"

After saying this, Ren Yan looked at the students in Class 9 with a smile.

The unexpected discomfort just now has finally been relieved a lot.

The students listened to Ren Yan's words, glanced around the surrounding environment, and all sighed heavily.

Although I had guessed before that my teacher Ren must not be holding anything back.

But when this speculation turned into reality, they were still slightly disappointed.

When can Teacher Ren really take them to play?

This is a problem.

However, after this brief disappointment, the students in Class 9 quickly cheered up.

Originally, everyone didn't really come here for fun, but mainly to experience more things with Ren Yan and Class 9 and broaden their horizons.

Learn some seemingly useless things by the way.

To be honest, after more than three months of ‘study’.

They really find that they like this feeling, this feeling of seeing success all the time.

It's quite fascinating.

After piling their large and small bags in the open space aside, the students began to count the number of tents.

No more, no less, exactly 63.

Then they looked at Ren Yan in surprise: "Teacher Ren, where is your tent?"

According to the students' understanding, their teachers must be the type that they can do, but they will never do it themselves.

Therefore, Ren Yan would naturally let them set up his own tent and call it "exercise."

But now, where is my teacher’s tent?

The students were a little curious.

"Oh, I don't have a tent." Ren Yan shook his head.

"No? Then where do you live?!" The students were surprised.

Ren Yan pointed his thumb back at the brick house with a calm look on his face: "I live here."

Hearing this, the students all looked towards the brick house.

The exterior is mottled, and there are a few weeds growing between the walls. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a dilapidated house.

Previously, when Yan Yan took the tent here, they thought that this place was simply used by their teacher as a warehouse, but now it turns out.

It seems that there is a discrepancy between the idea and the reality.

"Oh, this room is the only usable room in the whole farm. It is perfect for the teacher's bedroom."

Looking at the surprised looks of the students, Ren Yan explained with a smile:

"Besides, your teacher arrived here the day before yesterday. You can't always use the sky as your cover and the earth as your hut. You still need a place to live."

"By the time you come, the day lilies will be cold."

Listening to their teacher's explanation, the students nodded in agreement.

But I felt inexplicably unhappy in my heart.

"Why do you live in a house and we have to live in tents? This is not fair!"

Students protested.

Ren Yan rolled her eyes: "Hey, if you're capable, you can build it yourself. If you're not capable, just hold back and build your tent honestly!"

"Otherwise, I won't be able to use the tent for you until later!"

Seeing Ren Yan being so unreasonable, the students curled their lips and reluctantly started to set up their own tents.

After they selected a place, Ren Yan waved his hand and called the class monitor:

"Monitor, monitor, come here and let me explain something~"

Upon hearing this, the squad leader's face darkened, and he sighed and came to Ren Yan's side with a desolate look on his face:

"Teacher Ren, I also have a name, okay?"

"Can you please stop calling me squad leader? Even netizens can't stand it?"

As he said this, the monitor pointed at himself pitifully.

Ren Yan touched her chin, clenched her teeth, and suddenly said: "That's right."

But then he scratched his neck and asked with a troubled expression: "Um, you called She Ming'er here?"

The monitor stumbled momentarily, then stood on tiptoes and shouted: "Yang Wei, teacher! My name is Yang Wei!"

"Why can you remember other students' names but forget about me?!"

Seeing the squad leader's furious look, Ren Yan took a breath: "Hey, I just said it's impossible for me to forget your name."

"But your name is really a bit unlucky."

"If you keep calling me like that, aren't you afraid that your words will turn out to be a prophecy?"

After saying that, Ren Yan looked at the squad leader steadily.

The squad leader was stunned at first: "Unlucky? How unlucky is it? There are so many people these days who can only be described as great."

But then, his face darkened and he spat: "Fuck!"

"Didn't my parents think about this when they named me?"

Then he looked at Ren Yan steadily: "Teacher Ren, do you think this is appropriate to say to a high school student?"

"I'm only 17 years old, not yet a minor."

Ren Yan rolled her eyes: "Then I don't see that you don't understand."

The squad leader's face turned red: "Then you should call me squad leader. It will be too uncomfortable if your words really come true."
To be continued...