If you were asked to teach, you would lead the worst class to play games?

Chapter 61 Is this a god of learning? ! 【Seeking monthly pass recommendation】

In Class Nine.

Ren Yan was very happy to see the busy students.

Originally, today was to let the students of Class have a decent dinner, and by the way, teach them some basic cooking knowledge, so as to save them from any crisis situation in the future, where there is nothing to cook.

But he never expected that things would develop like this unexpectedly.

However, in this way, students can experience the bitterness of laborers in multiple aspects in advance, which can be regarded as a rare teaching opportunity.

It just happened to take this opportunity to set back the ignorant enthusiasm of the students in Class Nine, and to inoculate for future education.

Definitely be regarded as a 'win-win' thing.

Ren Yan drank tea with a smile on his own, and the head teachers of classes to around him also watched this scene happily just like Ren Yan.

"Teacher Ren is really quick-witted. In this way, these children have really formed an ecology for the time being. Everyone can learn a lot from it. It is really a very unique experience."

"Hey, I'm convinced. Things that might have been chaotic were arranged by Teacher Ren, and it was abruptly turned into a unique teaching site. It's really not something that ordinary teachers can do."

The homeroom teachers sighed, Ren Yan shook her head slightly: "It's nothing, but I'm usually a bit of a jumper, it's all about thinking about it."

"Teacher Ren is being modest. Your behavior may be called talent here. No wonder the principal made an exception and arranged for you to be the head teacher of Class Nine. It is indeed unique."

The head teachers were chatting with each other, and suddenly the head teacher of Class clicked curiously:
"Hey, isn't that Wang Yu? The first grader in the second year of high school, this kid is usually strict, why did he come here to join in the fun?"

"Maybe it's because of the taste. After all, Teacher Ren's risotto is really top-notch." The head teacher of Class Seven also glanced forward.

Then he slapped his hands and looked at Ren Yan: "Oh, by the way, Teacher Ren, I heard from other substitute teachers that you usually cook lunch for them, and the food expenses are 400 a month. I don't know."

Before the words fell, the other class teachers immediately turned their attention from Wang Yu to Ren Yan.

That's right, isn't this kid selling lunch all the time!
Now it seems that the craftsmanship is really nothing to say.

If I can ask him to help me make one, wouldn't I be able to bid farewell to those dark dishes in the cafeteria?
Thinking of this, longing light appeared in their eyes.

Ren Yan shivered for no reason, and immediately rejected this idea:
"Sorry guys, I'm already stretched by the lunches of those teachers alone, and now I really don't have the strength to make more."

When they heard this, they all sighed, but they still expressed their understanding. It is really difficult for one person to prepare meals for several people.

However, what they don't know is that it's not that Ren Yan can't do it, but it's not worthwhile now.

After joining the job today, Ren Yan remembered that she would come to school every day from now on.

This also means that he needs to cook multiple lunches every day, and if things go on like this, the 400 yuan a month for food is just like a joke.

Guess I have to fill in a little more.

So now he really doesn't dare to take this job anymore, and he is still feeling bald about how to reasonably refuse the lunch of those people in Encore.

After queuing for about ten minutes, Wang Yu finally walked in front of the cauldron.

Now he completely understood why those students were fanatical.

Although the risotto looks a bit cold now, the aroma of the rice is still full.

Just standing by the pot gave him the illusion of being in the ocean.

"Hello, please bring me a bowl."

Looking at the student with unusually thin hair and almost a bald head, Wang Yu said politely.

Wang Bo nodded, picked up a small bowl very skillfully, and with a wave of the frying spoon, a spoonful of risotto emerged, and then he shook it a few times with soul, and he shook the extra fried rice around into the pot.

After being busy for so long, Wang Bo found that he was extremely proficient in the act of serving rice.

And I also understand why the aunts in the cafeteria always like to shake it at the end when they serve the meal.

Meals are really not enough for so many people.

However, just when he was about to give Wang Yulai such a spoonful, he heard the squad leader on the stage shout:
"Leave rice under the spoon!!"

Wang Bo and Wang Yu looked up at the same time: "Why?"

The squad leader shrugged helplessly, and looked at Wang Yu: "Thanks to you, your students from Class and Class are starting to line up now. If things go on like this, we definitely won't have enough food left."

"So I can only wrong you to eat less."

"That's it." Wang Yu nodded, and then asked, "Do you want all students to taste this kind of risotto?"

Wang Bo nodded naturally: "That's right, it's all a bad idea from our old class, and we still have to finish it, so this time, I'm wronging you to eat less, please come earlier next time."

As he spoke, Wang Bo shook off half of the risotto in the spoon, then poured it into a bowl and handed it to Wang Yu.

But Wang Yu didn't leave after taking it, but shook the small bowl with his hands, looked at the big pot for a long time, and then shook out a third of it clumsily into the pot, then nodded in satisfaction .

"What are you doing?" Wang Bo looked at him curiously.

Wang Yu replied very seriously: "Because according to what you gave me, you will definitely not be enough in the end. If it is divided according to my reputation, it will be enough for everyone to eat."

"Why?" Xia Yue on the side asked curiously.

Wang Yu shrugged his shoulders: "It's very simple. The volume of your pot is about 0.5 cubic meters, and the rice in the pot is less than one-third of the height of the pot. If you calculate the volume of the lower half of the sphere, you can easily get The remaining amount of rice."

"According to my estimation, it should be about 0.03 cubic meters, which is 30 liters."

"The volume of this small bowl is 0.2 liters. If it is fully filled, it can probably satisfy 150 people. According to the way you just filled it, it can satisfy 200 people at best."

"We have a total of 669 students in the whole grade. If I leave out the ones I have eaten before and the ones I am not interested in, there will be at least 300 students left. All of my methods are the safest."

"Everyone can probably eat the same amount of risotto, and there is still room left to deal with extra accidental factors. I just added the third class to the calculation, and the three classes have a total of 54 people."

"This level of uncontrollability should be regarded as a normal level."

Wang Yu talked about his calculations very flatly.

The students around were completely at a loss. . .

'What will this grandson say? . . . '

Especially Wang Bo, he is completely confused now.

This pot was custom-made by him, and it does have a volume of about 0.5 cubic meters. This is what he heard from the craftsmen. He has not actually measured how much it is.

And now, the other party just said it so openly?

"How did you get these data?" Wang Bo felt his throat dry.

Wang Yu said calmly: "Visual inspection, I often do this kind of training. After all, it is impossible for us to have measuring tools all the time when we go out. All this kind of visual inspection is very practical."

"Visual inspection." The students around were shocked.

They all looked at Wang Yu in disbelief.

'Is this the god of learning? ! '

'Have you gone this far in the path of inhumanity? ! ! '

　This chapter feels a bit unsatisfactory, hey~
　　distressed
　　
　
(End of this chapter)