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220 The tyrant is jealous!
Fatty Jing’s speech in the school quickly spread throughout the entire grade.
From that day on, students from the other classes kept coming to year three class one to ask ruan Mengmeng about their studies.
Not only that, the form teachers of Class 7 and the other classes had also called ruan Mengmeng to their office. They wanted to know what method she had used to reform this group of problematic students in a short time.
Of course, ruan Mengmeng could not tell the teachers that she had used her fists.
She hid the part about how to bully fatty Jing and the others, and only told the teacher about how to plan and guide the students in their studies.
“Actually, the students these days aren’t stupid. The main thing is that they’ve lost confidence in their studies. This was because they wouldn’t see any progress even if they worked hard. Instead, they would be tired of studying. Therefore, I only asked them to start from the simplest recitation to get as many points as possible. When they see the improvement in their results, they will naturally build up their confidence and be willing to learn.”
When the few form teachers heard this, they immediately felt that it made a lot of sense.
Yes, they used to think that the poor students were unwilling to learn, but they had never thought about why they were unwilling.
In fact, they had forgotten to study the psychology of these children.
The teachers were full of praise for ruan Mengmeng. They even told everyone that there was an outstanding student in Wisdom Academy’s batch.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNot only was he good at his studies, but he was also very willing to help his classmates.
In an instant, ruan Mengmeng’s limelight completely overshadowed ruan Jiaojiao’s.
It was as if no one could remember ruan Jiaojiao’s existence in the student council election.
*
That afternoon, after school, ruan Mengmeng walked out of the school gate as usual.
However, what was different from usual was that not only was the Group of Seven problem children following behind her-but there was also a long line of classmates.
There were about thirty people, both men and women, tall, short, fat, thin.
They had all come to ask for help after listening to fatty Jing’s speech.
After all, no one wanted to be a second-generation rich kid who did not study well and only knew how to waste time.
They also wanted to rely on themselves to get a high score.
Ruan Mengmeng felt that teaching seven or thirty-seven was still teaching.
She had once been misunderstood by others because she was unable to study well due to her calculative vertigo.
Now, as long as these students were willing to learn, it didn’t matter if she spent more effort teaching them.
However, when she knocked on the window of the black Hummer with more than 30 classmates, she was stunned.
The car window rolled down, and a cold face with a hint of abstinence was revealed.
Li junyu’s cold and sharp gaze fell on her face, and then swept across the crowd behind her.
Frowning slightly, a cold glint appeared in his dark eyes.
Sensing the man’s displeasure, ruan Mengmeng’s shoulders trembled.
Ahem, what should she do? she suddenly regretted it.
Li junyu glanced at the little kitten who did not dare to look at him directly. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a cold light.
Very good, Yingying had seven last time.
This time, hehe, he, he, he, there were nearly 40 people in front of him, both men and women.
Did he think that hitting on the boys wasn’t enough, and now he wanted to hit on the girls?
The man raised his eyebrows and his sharp gaze fell back on ruan Mengmeng’s palm-sized face. He said coldly, ” “Ruan Mengmeng, aren’t you going to introduce us?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhehe, Yingluo, Yingluo and the others are my classmates. They want to join in the extracurricular lessons.
Cutie pie, who was usually very impressive in front of nouveau riche mu and the others, was now like a little wife.
“So you’re saying that these people will take up your time every day after school?”
” The previous one was too small and not enough.”
Ruan Mengmeng raised her almond-shaped eyes, blinked, and looked at him pitifully.
Her clear and bright eyes were shining with a pleading light.
Li junyu, who would have thought that such a thing was troublesome and would have rejected it mercilessly ...
When she was entangled by that pair of sparkling almond-shaped eyes, all the words of rejection were stuck in her throat.
Inexplicably, he didn’t want to see the little kitten disappointed.
He narrowed his eyes, his dark pupils darkening.
In the end, he reached out his large palm and possessively placed it on ruan Mengmeng’s furry head through the car window in front of everyone.
“Get in the car.” He said in a low voice.
“But they ...”
“Leave it to Ling Dong, he will arrange it. Find someone else to take your place for tonight’s tutoring. Yingying, don’t forget what you promised me. ”