Every time Ke Zhiyi gets angry, Xin evening will stop for a while, and so is this time.

On the way from departure to school, Ruan Tang and Wen Xuan have been talking about local customs. The director will say two words from time to time, but Xin Wan didn't say a word.

Because the program team said hello to the relevant personnel in the town in advance, and the town also organized a meeting, the school also received the news.

Although I had already made preparations, I still couldn't believe it when I saw Ruan Tang and Wen Xuan.

In particular, the young teachers and some teachers who came to support teaching basically grew up listening to Wen Xuan's songs and playing Ruan Tang's games. At the moment, they are very excited to see them.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Ruan, and these two teachers, please come inside!"

Hearing different names, Xin Wan and he Zhaomu changed their faces at the same time.

Don't they always have names?

Because of this, Xin was not pleased with the teachers who received them from the beginning.

What about teachers? One or two are so snobbish. They can't wait to lick the famous ones. They are so perfunctory and disrespectful to them. What qualifications do such people have to be teachers?

However, there was too much education in front of him. Xin Wan didn't make trouble in front of the camera at the beginning.

"Mr. Wen wants to teach English?" asked the teaching director.

Although under the guidance of Ruan Tang, he has long taught himself the courses of the University, and may even learn the contents of postgraduates and doctors, from the perspective of real academic qualifications. He did graduate from high school.

Wen Xuan looked at Ruan Tang, and Ruan Tang immediately gave a positive look.

"Yes, I want to teach children music. If my experience and method are not suitable for children to learn, I will perform an instrument for them, hoping to arouse their love..."

"Mr. Wen, the family conditions of the children here are not so good. Even learning music is a luxury, especially musical instruments..."

Before he Zhaomu finished, the director said, "Mr. Wen has donated one million yuan of musical instruments for the school. They should be delivered today. As long as they like, the children here can still learn music."

He Zhaomu's face was slightly stiff. He originally wanted to give Wen Xuan a pot of "why not eat minced meat", let the keyboard man scold Wen Xuan and let netizens see the essence of Wen Xuan. As a result, he self defeats himself and gives Wen Xuan heat.

Yes, it's heat.

After hearing that Wen Xuan donated musical instruments, several teachers were very excited, especially the two supporting teachers, whose tears came out.

"Miss Wen, thank you so much. We want to thank you for the children!" said the female teacher.

Another said, "music lessons have been going on all the time, but we just teach some music theory knowledge. No matter how much we talk about musical instruments, we can't know and practice. Now, our students have everything!"

During this period, he Zhaomu kept clenching his teeth.

One million is nothing to Wen Xuan, but it is a big number to him.

He didn't have so much money, so he didn't do anything. Wen Xuan was so rich, how could he donate only one million?

Great singer, just donate so much. Without what others say, netizens will naturally teach him to be a man!

After entering, Ruan Tang said she wanted to give the children a vivid animation class and asked if there was a larger classroom. She could gather the children after class. She could give lectures according to the time when she came home from school.

The teachers thought this proposal was very good. It can not only let the children relax when they see their favorite cartoon, but also arouse their curiosity and love for the language.

I heard everyone praising Ruan Tang's creativity. Xin wanleng hissed. She didn't believe Tang Ting's game. At first, those CVs were Ruan Tang alone.

Lies are lies after all.