Anbu found Director Liang of the training center. The two had a simple video interview online before. Although they were just substitute classes, they could not find a half-baked guy.

"This is Teacher Fang's desk. You can prepare lessons here this week." Director Liang took An Bu to a desk and introduced, "The red folder is Teacher Fang's course arrangement and course progress, and the green folder is the student files of several classes. You can take a look at it. There is a class at 10:30 in the morning. I wonder how you are preparing. Can you teach directly?"

"Yes." Anbu nodded, "I've prepared my class."

"Very good, then I'll ask you." Director Liang gave in and returned to his office.

Anbu sat at the desk and picked up the folder where the students' files were stored. After expanding it, an electronic screen appeared in front of him. According to the class, the students' photos, names and basic information were stored, as well as the quick search function.

When Anbu checked the files, many teachers in the office were looking at her secretly. Not only because she looked very young, but also had outstanding appearance, it suddenly increased the overall appearance of the office.

At this time, the ringtone for class came from the radio. Anbu stood up and walked towards his classroom under the gaze of others.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, the student who was already a little noisy suddenly became quiet, and then a few whistles and unknown howls of wolf howls.

Anbu turned a blind eye to the tune of the crowd and introduced herself calmly: "Hello everyone, my name is 'Anbu'. You can call me 'Teacher An'. Since Teacher Fang has something to do at home, I will be responsible for her courses in the next week."

Then, she repeated it again in a fluent y-language.

Just as Anbu was preparing to give a lecture, a student shouted: "Teacher An, how can you just introduce yourself? We also need to introduce ourselves."

"Yes, yes, you should introduce each other to the first time you meet." Other students also agreed.

An Bu raised his eyebrows, then slowly closed the lesson plan in his hand, walked to the edge of the podium, and said in y language: "Okay, then start from the first row, let's introduce it in sequence, but you can only use y language."

This class is an intermediate Y language class, and there is no problem with daily answers.

"I'll do it first!" The first one in the first row was a seventeen-eight-year-old man. He stood up generously and introduced, "il                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

The first introduction was completed, followed by the second and third... It was one or two minutes long and only ten seconds short. The dozen students present today quickly completed their introductions.

Anbu listened carefully to everyone's introduction, not paying attention to the fact that several people had stood outside the classroom. They all wanted to see how the new teacher gave a lecture, but they didn't expect that they would see the old-fashioned and boring self-introduction. This method was not only old-fashioned, but also wasted time, and they couldn't help but feel a little contempt in their hearts: the young people were indeed inexperienced. However, Anbu's next actions shocked everyone.

Walking to the teaching screen, picking up the sensor pen, and slowly said in y language: "Everyone has a good foundation in y language, so let's start with the first student, explain the use of grammar and how to vividly introduce ourselves."

In the confused eyes of everyone, Anbu quickly wrote down the introduction of the first student just now on the screen, and circled several grammatical errors.

Next is the second and third... Anbu wrote down all the self-introductions of more than a dozen students word by word, and corrected all grammatical errors.

Everyone was stunned.

What kind of memory is this? Just remember everyone’s introduction, but remember even the mistakes clearly! You’re just kneeling?!

Anbu said again: "Everyone's self-introduction is like dining etiquette, straightforward, regular, name, age, hobbies, and expertise. This kind of introduction may be essential when looking for a job, but it will not leave too much impression on the interviewer, because these things have been written on the resume. How to better show yourself? I will introduce a simple 'mtv' rule here. The so-called mtv rule is, me (me), task (job), value (value).

"Please allow me to introduce myself again. Hello everyone, my name is 'Anbu'. From the name, you can see that I am a modest person. I passed the E-Learning Level 8 at the age of 19, got the Y-Learning C1 at the age of 20. I taught myself business D-Learning at the age of 21, and reached the B2 level. But I never show off, I only speak with my strength..."

All the students were stunned: "..." This is not called "showing off"!

After Anbu's introduction, he continued: "Although the self-introduction model is similar, different language styles can show different personality characteristics. You can choose the appropriate introduction method for different objects..."

Then, Anbu simulated several scenes and showed various introduction methods, either humorous, literary and elegant, or concise and concentrated, making people laugh from time to time.

The atmosphere in the class was very warm, and everyone was listening attentively, not knowing that time had passed, and it was still unsatisfactory until the bell rang after class.

However, in one class, Anbu's style left a deep impression on everyone.

"Brother, I'll choose this class." Outside the classroom, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy said to the man beside him.

"Yes." The man had no objection, and his two focused eyes focused on the beautiful figure on the podium.

This person was "Mr. Shen" Anbu met on the parking floor. He stood outside the classroom for thirty minutes and listened to half a class seriously like a student. Even he couldn't believe it himself. But it is undeniable that this teacher is indeed very outstanding. When he was giving a lecture, it was impossible to look away.

In the classroom, Anbu was surrounded by a group of students, asking various questions in a verbal manner.

Anbu took a lot of effort to break through the siege and left the classroom with the lesson plan.

In fact, the lesson plan she originally prepared was formulated based on Teacher Fang's course, but when she got on the podium, she temporarily changed the plan. Depending on the situation, the effect was pretty good.

"Teacher An." He was about to return to the office, but someone suddenly called her behind him.

An Bu looked back and recognized that the other party was the owner of the Hawks that collided with her on the parking floor - "Mr. Shen".

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Anbu stood still and waited for the other party to approach him.

Mr. Chen patted the boy beside him and said, "This is my younger brother, Gu Le. From tomorrow, he will be a student of Teacher An. I hope you will take care of him."

"No problem, welcome to join my class." An Bu stretched out his hand towards Gule.

Gu Le was about to hold back, but Mr. Chen had already grasped Anbu's hand first. The hand was slid, refreshing, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Gu Le: "..." My brother, are you shameless?

Anbu: "…"

"Exchange the numbers." Mr. Chen calmly withdrew his hand, "It's easy to contact if you have any questions in the future."

An Bu smiled and said, "We have a group in our class. If you have any questions, you can communicate in the group." As he said that, he reported the class group number to him.

Mr. Chen, who just took out his phone: "..."

Gu Le couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, and his brother, who was invincible in women, finally kicked the ironclad.

"Sorry, lunch time is coming soon. We will chat next time we have the chance." Anbu looked at Gule, "Student Gule, welcome you to my class again."

After saying that, Anbu smiled slightly at them and said goodbye and left.

"Brother." Gu Le poked Mr. Chen's waist with his elbow and teased, "Why don't you invite someone to dinner?"

Mr. Chen replied with great experience: "She is not a girl who can eat with strange men casually."

Gu Le: "Haha..."

There was a class in the morning, and the course in Anbu was completed smoothly in the afternoon. Someone posted the recording of the class in the group, which immediately attracted a group of fans. Anbu's spoken pronunciation is accurate, the class is fun, and the content is practical. What is even more amazing is her memory. She remembered the self-introduction made by more than a dozen students in Y language at once, and accurately found grammatical errors, which made people admire her.

In just two classes, she became a star teacher at Xinchong Training.

After completing the teaching task, Anbu drove the car to the auto repair center and asked them to carry out maintenance. He walked home by himself. When he passed by the supermarket, he also bought a lot of ingredients.

When she opened the door and saw Jian Ningxuan standing behind the door, she couldn't help but ask: "Are you going out?"

"No." A hint of excitement quickly disappeared in Jian Ningxuan's eyes, and then walked into the living room with a plain expression and turned the temperature of the air conditioner to 25 degrees.

Anbu didn't care, and walked into the kitchen with the ingredients.

Jian Ningxuan re-buttoned the half-tugged top one by one, and asked casually: "Is the first day of class still going well?"

"It went smoothly." Anbu took off his glasses, placed them on a shelf, then spread his long hair and walked towards the bedroom.

But for a long time, she changed into a comfortable home clothes and said to Jian Ningxuan, "How about we make biscuits together after dinner?"

Jian Ningxuan: Why did he suddenly want to make biscuits and even pull him?

"Life is like making cookies, you can make any shape you want." Anbu was full of energy and fighting spirit, "I am a mountain, I am a water, I am a pit on the stars in the sky..."

Jian Ningxuan: “…”

"Mr. Jian is a flower, a bird, a 3D dynamic Flash, and a colorful light in the red-light zone."
Chapter completed!