Urban Rebirth: The system helps me rise against the wind!

"What if I lost? And I happened to be teaching at Ivy College?" Zhang Yi asked rhetorically.

"Of course I will also persuade John to let you go."

"Will John listen to you?"

"Yes!" Tony said firmly.

"Unfortunately, I'm not John!" Zhang Yi bowed his head to eat.

"Isn't it the wisdom of your country to forgive others and forgive others?" Dong Ni was a little unhappy.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood the meaning of this sentence. First of all, the other party must be alone!"

Dong Ni raised her eyebrows, took the plate and left directly, saying, "Young people, don't be so mean."

In fact, Zhang Yi didn't want to kill John, mainly because Caris had told Zhang Yi that someone offered 5 yuan of common currency on the dark web and wanted Zhang Yi's life.No matter how you look at it, this kind of thing seems to be done by John, otherwise, even others would not only pay such a small amount of money, which is simply an insult to Zhang Yi's strength.

So Dong Ni didn't understand the situation at all, and wanted to be a good person, but naturally hit a wall.

The teachers around all saw Teacher Dong Ni leaving angrily, and guessed that they must have had a deadlock with Zhang Yi.Dong Ni usually has a certain prestige in the Ivy Academy, and after such a disturbance, no one dared to come over and strike up a conversation with Zhang Yi.

Alone, Zhang Yi looks like an outlier.

Zhang Yi didn't care, because he was a different kind of person, with no qualifications, connections, or friends. Even before the architect exam, no one in Chang Huateng knew of him.

But Zhang Yi believes that they will definitely remember their names firmly in the end!

After eating the work meal quietly, put the plate in the recycling pool, and proudly left the small restaurant without communicating with anyone.

Zhang Yi returned to the office and was looking at his phone when his assistant, Betty, came. The time was exactly 01:30, no more and no less.

Betty is a young man, only 23 or [-] years old, probably a graduate student in the college.

Holding a bunch of textbooks and thick notes, she put them directly on Zhang Yi's desk, and said, "This is the class notes of Teacher John before. These are the key points of the textbooks and teaching aids."

Zhang Yi didn't read the notes at all, but picked up the textbook and flipped through it, and asked, "Is it time to talk about industrial plant design today?"

"Yes, because Teacher John is on sick leave..."

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to interrupt Betty, and said, "Don't mention Teacher John to me in the future, I hate this person very much, and I don't know how to read his class notes, a pile of rubbish is useless."

Betty obviously followed John before, and maybe even was John's student. Naturally, she was very upset when Zhang Yi said this to him, but she said calmly, "Mr. John is very humorous in class, and is very popular with the students!"

"That's the past tense, and they will like me in the future." Zhang Yi said firmly.

arrogant!Betty just mouthed it and didn't really say it.

"You are a teaching assistant, so you should write down my phone number. I don't care what your relationship with John was like before, but now that you are my teaching assistant, you have to consider for me. Of course, if you don't need this position, now Just tell me, and I can ask you to leave immediately!" Zhang Yi looked into Betty's eyes, and there was a trace of panic in the other's eyes.

"I need this job!" Betty said quickly.

"Then you should do your job well and leave no useless people around me." Zhang Yi spoke sharply.

"understand!"

"Where is today's class, and what age are the students attending the class?"

"In classroom 15, the students are Classes [-], [-] and [-] of the Department of Architecture." Betty said.

Zhang Yi stood up, smiled and said, "Let me meet these students!" He just took the textbooks and walked out.

Betty wanted to remind Zhang Yi to bring supplementary books and a checklist of key points of knowledge, but seeing that he was walking with great confidence, she had no choice but to chase him out.I also want to see how capable this teacher, who is younger than me, can be so arrogant!
Before two o'clock, Zhang Yi came outside the 15th lecture theater.At this time, students walked into the classroom one after another, and some students who had seen Zhang Yi's photos on the Internet couldn't help but look at him more and whispered.

At this time, a group of people came not far away. The leader was the head of the architecture department, Mumbali, followed by Dong Ni and other seven teachers, and there were even three reporters behind them, with cameras hanging around their necks. .

Mombali smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, how is your preparation going?"

"Not bad!" Zhang Yi said.

"These three are media friends who have cooperated with our college for many years. Don't you mind if they come to listen to Teacher Zhang's first lesson together?"

"I don't mind! It's a good thing someone helps me promote it!" Zhang Yi said calmly, without any signs of panic.

"Then let's go first! Don't worry, we won't affect your class." Mombali glanced at the textbook in Zhang Yi's hand.

There is no doubt about Zhang Yi's level, but some people are suitable for learning and some are suitable for teaching. There is no necessary logical relationship here.That is to say, it does not mean that a person who has done well in learning will definitely become an excellent teacher.

As for what kind of person Zhang Yi belongs to, we still need to wait and see!
One class, see for yourself!
"Okay!" Zhang Yi didn't look nervous at all, his breath was very steady, like a teacher who had experienced many battles.

Betty reminded Zhang Yi: "There are still 5 minutes before class!"

"Well, you don't need your cooperation in this class, you just need to listen to it all the time." Zhang Yi ordered.

Betty was slightly taken aback, and said, "You don't know the students below, do you teach the whole class by yourself?" It's scary that there is no interaction in the class. The teacher is lecturing dryly in front. If it's not so attractive, I'm afraid Some students will fall asleep.

Zhang Yi smiled without saying a word, and took a look inside.

There are about 30 students in one class in country Y, and there are two classes of students in the lecture theater, that is, more than 60 people, and it is almost full now one after another.

"Give me the roll call!" Zhang Yi checked the time, took the roll roll from Betty's hand, and walked directly into the classroom.

There was no applause or cheers, just more than 60 curious faces.

They are all college students and have their own independent judgment concepts. Although Zhang Yi is said to be amazing on the Internet, he is only 19 years old after all, even a year or two younger than them. It is really difficult for them to call teachers when they come up.

The class bell rang, and the first big class in the afternoon kicked off.

Zhang Yi naturally walked to the podium, looked at the students below, and said with a smile: "My name is Zhang Yi, and I will be in charge of the architectural design courses in the future. I hope to have a good time with everyone!"

There were sparse responses from the ground, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Zhang Yi put the roll call on the podium, his expression became serious, and he said, "Call roll now!"