Class 9.

Now, in the entire third grade of high school, it is the most taboo topic.

It’s not because there is something wrong with Class 9.

It is because his class teacher and teaching model are too special, so special that they have no reference, and are extremely attractive to students.

Therefore, in order to maintain the original order, the teachers and class teachers in the third grade of high school chose to automatically ignore it or treat it as a "negative textbook" at the beginning of the school year.

Anyway, Class 9 is not on campus now, and the students' mobile phones are confiscated. As long as they are not arrogant, they can always overwhelm the matter about Class 9.

When they graduated from high school, they found out that it was already cooked with raw rice, and it was too late.

But now, this problem has caught the class teacher off guard.

As a person who often browses his mobile phone in his spare time, he naturally knows that what Yang Yang said is true.

But can he show it to the students in Class 1?

Of course not.

If they really know the truth about Class 9, can these children continue to focus on their studies?

Can you still complete your studies seriously and steadily and get into a good university?

Or, can they still be considered their own students?!

Isn’t that Wang Yu the best example?

The student I most hoped for was not because I turned to Class 9 because I watched the live broadcast?

How can such a thing happen again?

Fortunately, the head teacher of Class 1 waved his hand and changed the topic:

"Are you stupid? You believe whatever others say?"

"From ancient times, there is only one way for students to have. Study hard and get a good grade!"

"In this way, you can change your destiny!"

"It's not uncommon for you to have fun everywhere, but what's the result?!"

"Don't you know what they are now?"

"So, now, hurry up and don't think about the messy things. When it's time for college, you guys will play!"

"And you, Yang Yang, sit down quickly, either make the rolls or go to the health care room!"

After saying that, he ignored the students and sat down on their own, took out his cell phone and muted it, and started to brush it one by one.

He felt that he had to slow down now.

And Yang Yang still refused to give in:

"Teacher Huang, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"Is Wang Yu considered a poor student?"

"Has he lie?"

"He told me that Class 9 is studying very well now, and I want to see if there is any problem?"

"You will ask us to do the test papers, but what about you? Are you still playing with your phone?!"

"Are we just a machine for test papers?!"

"In more than a month, twenty-five sets of maths, we've had enough!"

"Look at the current life of Class 9, they build boats and learn to yachts, and different surprises happen every day."

"Where are our test papers or test papers!"

"In the end, how much can we improve, 50, or 100?"

"It's been more than a month, and my score can only improve by one or two points each time. For this or two points, we have to put in a hundred times the effort of others?"

"Is this a bit unfair?"

After saying that, he looked at his classmates and repeated what Wang Yu said to him just now, plus his imagination.

This makes the whole story more full.

It seemed as if Class 9 had appeared in front of them.

This made every student look expectant and looked at the class teacher in class one by one.

The head teacher of Class 1 froze and hurriedly put away his cell phone and explained:

"I'm checking the teaching progress and I'll have to correct your test papers later. How can I have time to play with my phone?"

"As for what you talk about, don't you think it's more like a story?"

"Can you still get good grades when you play like that?"

"Don't you find it ridiculous?!"

"Then you have to let us meet so that we can give up!" Yang Yang replied: "Now Wang Yu's words are like a thorn in his heart. If I don't look at them, I will never learn, teacher!"

At the end of his speech, Yang Yang's tone was full of sincerity.

Other students also looked at their teachers seriously.

They also want to know the true extent of these things.

Only the head teacher of Class One looked a little ugly, and he had some complaints about Wang Yu in his heart.

Why is this kid so real and saying everything?

But now, as the people want, he seems to have no way out.

If these students don’t watch the live broadcast of Class 9, they are afraid that they will really not study hard in the future.

Helplessly, the head teacher of Class 1 could only quietly take out his mobile phone and open the live broadcast room of Class 9 and glanced at it.

Fortunately, Class 9 is still building a ship, and the perspective is still changing constantly.

Apart from seeing some rough points, there is no footage about the progress of knowledge.

The class teacher of Class 1 felt a little relieved, and opened the multimedia according to the students' wishes, and called out the live broadcast room of Class 9:

"Okay, if you want to see it, let you see it!"

"See if your teacher has lie to you!"

After saying that, the live broadcast room of Class 9 came into view of all students.

In the live broadcast room.

The students in Class 9 were clamoring.

Sometimes some students stare at the computer in a daze.

Sometimes students are chewing at the wood.

Some guys jumped up and down with a rope.

It looks thriving, but it also looks unusually messy.

Except for seeing that they were all very happy, there seemed to be nothing else.

Seeing this, the head teacher of Class 1 spoke at the right time:

"How is it? The teacher didn't lie to you~"

"Look at how they look like they are learning, they are obviously just making a fool of themselves."

"Do you think their academic performance can improve in this state? It would be nice if they don't drop!"

"What can they do in the future? Why don't they go to work in such a factory manager?"

"Do you want to be like them too?"

A group of people shook their heads quickly.

Although the other person looks very happy, he seems very tired.

It is obviously not as comfortable as sitting in the classroom.

Yang Yang also felt a little puzzled, why is the current situation of Class 9 different from what Wang Yu said?

Is Wang Yu lying to himself?

He ran to Class 9 and learned nothing, and he learned to lie?

For a moment, Yang Yang seemed a little entangled, sat down in dismay, and looked at the test paper in front of him.

Seeing this, the head teacher of Class 1 breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he had skillfully avoided this level.

However, just as he was about to close the live broadcast room, a howl came out of the live broadcast room:

"Grandma! I finally figured it out!"
To be continued...