But the students below all booed, and it was obvious that this high-profile attitude made everyone very annoyed.

"You are Teacher Jiang Dayun, right?" Pan Hongsheng looked at the famous brand on the other party's chest and smiled bitterly: "That's wrong with you. Whether you came from the school, we still need to evaluate the specific business capabilities. This is what the principal told me to come!"

"You?" Jiang Dayun gave him a blank look: "You probably are still in school now, right? Come and evaluate me? If this is the case, I won't do it here. It's so silly! Are you mistaken! Let a young man in his early twenties come to evaluate me? What's the point?"

Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything, but the girls below stopped doing it: "Who are you? Do you know who Teacher Pan is? He is a director who has won the Academy Award! He is an excellent student at Communication University, who are you a scallion!"

Jiang Dayun's face was gloomy and suddenly pointed at Pan Hongsheng and shouted: "What are you going to say? What is the problem with the sample essay I just said? Even if I don't do this job, I still have to figure it out!"

"I don't plan to say it, but in order to make Zhang Qiang remember it more deeply, I still have to say it..." Pan Hongsheng looked at the girl with a pale face wearing glasses and was a little embarrassed.

"Teacher! I was wrong..." Zhang Qiang stood up with a red face: "I have borrowed something else in this article..."

"Learn from? Plagiarize!" Lan Xianli immediately shouted: "Teacher Jiang, your reading range is too narrow. I seem to have read this article, but I am not sure... It seems that it is something in the sample essay selection of middle school students. You shouldn't know this kind of thing?"

Jiang Dayun's face turned red: "That's it...I..."

"Okay, Teacher Jiang, you don't have to blame yourself too much," Pan Hongsheng felt a little embarrassed when he saw the other party's age: "Actually, as a Chinese teacher, I haven't seen one or two articles, which is quite normal, but please correct your teaching attitude. After all, we are all educating students, and improving ourselves, living and learning until we grow old, right?"

His words were not humble, but Jiang Dayun blushed and left without saying a word.

Maybe she was too panicked when she left, and her high heels were broken.

"I'm still wearing high heels at such age!" Dongmei and Wang Xiaojia were both happy: "Teacher Pan, we don't want others to come...you can come here!"

Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly and frowned: It seems that he must find a good Chinese teacher for these children himself.

Many people ignore Chinese and think that these are rote memorization. In fact, this is the most difficult thing among many disciplines. China's writing culture is profound and profound, which is definitely not a brag.

Otherwise, the whole of Asia would be a shadow of Chinese culture? The Song Dynasty style of South Korea and the Tang Dynasty style of Japan were all influenced by Chinese culture.

After meeting Principal Zhang, he began to wander around the labor market in the city.

But most of the people who wandered around there were inexperienced newcomers, and they were all very restless and asked how much they whispered and didn't do it. Look at their youthful and unreliable appearance, Pan Hongsheng was not interested in asking questions.

The salary given by the health school is quite high, and it has increased to 5,000 yuan per month. This is a salary that can survive in Beijing.

Just as he was wandering around for a day and was disappointed and was returning in vain, an old lady with silver hair came over and asked with a smile on her face, "Young man, are you looking for a teacher for the school? I am..."

Pan Hongsheng looked at the other party's age. He was about fifty or sixty years old, but his hair was still black and rosy and energetic. He heard that he had a southern accent.

"Are you from Suzhou?" Pan Hongsheng was very familiar with this accent because Mr. Tang was this tone.

"That's right, my hometown is from Suzhou..." Although the old lady is old, she is not at all dressed up, and she is so tidy that she is smart and capable at first glance.

After chatting, I found out that this teacher was originally from Southern University. He went abroad to teach for a few years in the early years. Later, because he was not used to the diet and environment there, he came back. It was really boring to be idle at home, so he thought about getting out of this job.

Pan Hongsheng was very excited. He could tell from the other party's conversation that those who could teach abroad were not simple people, because foreigners had very high requirements for Chinese teachers.

He has taught at Southern University and is a Chinese teacher at Princeton University abroad. He feels that he has found a treasure.

Besides, the other party is very easy-going and doesn't care much about salary at all.

From the chat, he learned that the old man’s surname is Zhao; his son is a real estate businessman, so of course he doesn’t have to worry about the economy.

I came out to teach just to relieve loneliness. I was only in my fifties and sixties and had nothing to do at home. It was actually a torture.

There are many people who suddenly get rich. When they have no money, they work hard to make money every day and sweat, but they are free of disasters and illnesses. Once they have money, they have all kinds of problems. This is what people often say, "There is no sin that cannot be taken, only the blessing that cannot be enjoyed!"

In fact, once your money can enjoy everything in the world, it will become frigid and boring.

In fact, many successful people are still struggling on the front line after being rich, not because of greed, but because they like the feeling of work.

But to be cautious, Pan Hongsheng still attended a course by this teacher.

"The topic you are going to analyze today is the literary style." Teacher Zhao's topic made Pan Hongsheng stunned: Is it a bit deeper?

After all, this is just a student from a health school. Although Pan Hongsheng hopes that all these children can learn more, the first thing they have to face is of course the exam-taking task.

"Let's compare the styles of Jin Yong and Gu Long. You can raise your hand to vote. If you like Jin Yong, please raise your hand!"

Her voice was warm, which immediately calmed down these crazy girls who were whining like a lot on weekdays.

About half of the people raised their hands.

"What about those who like Gu Long?"

After this sentence, Pan Hongsheng and more than half of the students raised their hands.

"Okay, everyone has seen it. It is obvious that these two people are actually in line with each other in terms of literary literacy, but I still want to ask a question, who can do better? Who is more likely to be accepted?" Teacher Zhao's question seemed a bit off topic.

"Of course it's Jin Yong!" Lan Xianli, who usually likes to read idle books, immediately answered: "Although I like Gu Long more, Jin Yong's books are also master-level, and it also makes people want to follow them!"

"Yes, this classmate said it very well. Jin Yong and Gu Long, the fates of their two are too different. Why is this? Their personalities determine their literary style! Jin Yong worked in writing for many years in his early years and had a solid literary foundation, but Gu Long relied entirely on his talent and feelings. Both were accepted by readers, but Gu Long lived in a fishing house and died of excessive drinking. However, Jin Yong became a temple-level priest, respected by the world and enjoyed fame and fortune... Their personalities can be said to have determined their fate."

Pan Hongsheng nodded slightly when he heard this sentence. In fact, he had thought of this problem for a long time, but he did not have the courage to evaluate the two masters.

"So we apply this question to everyone's studies. What I want to say is that if there is room for choice in the composition topics of the exam and the range is very wide, please choose according to your personality and writing style. Don't write content that is not suitable for you. This will make you half the result with twice the effort and in vain!" Teacher Zhao changed his tone and immediately changed from abstract to image, and everyone understood.

Everyone has their own personality, and they are actually written between the lines.

Pan Hongsheng felt a lot after listening to the class. He wanted to talk to Teacher Zhao in private, but the other party hurriedly left after answering a call.

Seeing that there was an urgent matter at home, Pan Hongsheng didn't bother him. After listening to a class by Teacher Zhao, he felt a lot of warm feelings and kept flipping through notes in the car.
Chapter completed!