I’m Really a Superstar

the next day.

Winter is here and it is slightly colder.

But the sun still gives face and is very sunny.

Zhang Ye also got up early on such an important day. Today is his first day as a teacher, and his first day of formal class. Naturally, he has to prepare and start taking a shower and dressing up when he gets into bed. He changes several clothes. In the end, I decided to choose an ordinary suit. The color is relatively plain, and it is not as conspicuous as I wear it. After all, this is not a show or TV, but a class for the students. It is not wrong for the teacher to dress down. Otherwise, it will affect the quality of his teaching.

"Dad, how is it?" Zhang Ye asked his father.

Dad took a look and nodded, "Well, this one is fine."

"What do you think, mother?" Zhang Ye adjusted the suit again.

My mother was having breakfast and looked up, "Okay, my son looks good in everything he wears."

"Hehe, that's it." Zhang Ye sat down and started eating, "Dad, Mom, I don't care about cleaning the dishes for a while, and I will leave after eating. The department just notified me that my class is nine o'clock in the morning. Halfway, it's too late to go, there is traffic jam at this point in Zhongguancun."

My mother threw two buns in his bowl, "I see, you don’t need to wash the bowls. Eat more and eat more. Today you have to behave well and fight for me with your dad.

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Go!"

Dad looked at him, "Are you ready for class?"

"Ready, tossing till the middle of the night." Zhang Ye said.

Yesterday, I did not go to bed early, but Zhang Ye was in good spirits and did not sleep enough, because he had done everything that should be done, and all the newly accumulated reputation points in the game ring were bought by Zhang Ye. "Memory Search Capsule", recalled his knowledge of the world about Lou Meng. Of course, the main reference materials are naturally Wang Xinwu's novels and the program of "He said Lou Meng" in the forum of a hundred schools. Lao Wang is still in the field of red studies. Authoritative, although the controversy is very high, what he said is very novel, and the angle of the cut is very unexpected.This is that Zhang Ye in his world listened to other people's long talk about Lou Meng, which was very boring and sleepy, but listened to Lao Wang. Speaking of Honglou, he is the reason why he listened with gusto. As a host, Zhang Ye attaches great importance to the word "relish" and became a teacher. Zhang Ye has not changed this point. He has always believed that education and entertainment are not separated, and entertainment is for better education and education. To spread it better, he will test this idea today.

Peking University.

It's half past eight.

When the car drove past the school gate, Zhang Ye found that a lot of people came to Peking University today, and I don't know if they came to visit. Wuyang people all went inside. Zhang Ye didn't care. He drove the car into the campus of the Chinese Department and put it in the parking lot of the faculty behind the building. He hadn't applied for a parking space yet, but he was all friends, so it didn't matter. He just found a place. Just stuff the BMW in.

I just got off the car and met an acquaintance.

A car with a low-end car brand in this world opened the door, and I saw Professor Zeng and another male teacher from the Chinese department who I saw yesterday get out of the car. The two might drop in and come together.

"Xiao Zhang."

"Ms. Xiao Zhang is here?"

The two of them greeted Zhang Ye with a smile.

Zhang Ye also took a few steps, "Professor Zeng, Teacher Yan."

Professor Zeng cared: "How are your preparations?"

Zhang Ye said: "It's okay, all classes are ready."

Professor Zeng laughed and said: "I'm looking forward to it. I won't have a class for a while. Lao Yan and I are also going to go to your place to listen to the class. Welcome?"

"That's my honour." Zhang Ye smiled: "But you two don't talk about attending lectures. It makes me nervous. You two have gone to test the results of my lectures. Then, if I speak You two have to help me point out what is wrong."

Professor Zeng pointed to him, "Just be humble. In this field, you are the master. Lao Yan and I are not qualified to give pointers, and you are still nervous? I think you are quite relaxed."

Teacher Yan also said happily: "Mr. Zhang, you have been on TV for so long, and you have been on live broadcast many times. I haven't seen you nervous in such a big scene. How can you be nervous in a big class? Obviously you are confident like this. This is an expression of confidence."

While chatting, a few people went to the teacher's office.

There are several offices. Zhang Ye and Professor Zeng are in the same office area, but as professors, they have their own separate offices, independent, and Zhang Ye, a new lecturer, also sits in the partition area. His desk is a place by the window. Of course, the desk partition here is not the same as the company's dense partition. Each lecturer's desk has a large space, seven or eight meters, and the spacing is not so dense. This is also the reason why there are not many lecturers at Peking University, but anyone who can sit here, even if it is an ordinary lecturer, a teacher who is not very eye-catching to anyone, is also an elite among the elites in the education sector.

"Hello teachers." Zhang Ye greeted first.

There are eight or nine teachers in this office area, and they all look at him curiously.

Professor Zeng introduced to Zhang Ye, “This is Teacher Zhang Ye, and I officially joined our Chinese Department of Peking University today.” Then he pointed to Zhang Ye, “This is Teacher Sun, who teaches modern literature, and this is Teacher Liu. The teacher of classical literature, this... will be Professor Wu soon, who teaches Chinese."

"Hello, Teacher Sun."

"Hello there."

"Hello Professor Wu, give me more advice."

"welcome."

Zhang Ye said hello to everyone.

The teachers in the Chinese department also treated him politely.

It can be seen that only a few people are interested in Zhang Ye, but most of the others may not know Zhang Ye or know them, and ignore them after saying a few words. Others are obviously not. I was optimistic about Zhang Ye. There was doubt and distrust in his eyes, and he didn't talk to him much. After the most basic introduction and greetings, they were all busy with their own things. Some people still shook their heads slightly in their seats. But even if they questioned Zhang Ye's teaching ability and resisted the school's recruitment this time, they didn't say much. After all, that was the lecturer appointed by President Wu. Zhang Ye is now one of them and cannot be changed. .

After a long while, after meeting Kedao, Zhang Ye sat back to his desk to put things, then looked at his watch, stood up again, and was ready for class.

As soon as I left the office area, I met Yan Jiantao, the oldest qualified professor in the Chinese Department.

Zhang Ye hurriedly said hello, "Professor Yan, good morning."

Yan Jiantao didn't even look at Zhang Ye, so he left.

Zhang Ye shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all. This kind of questioning and contempt he didn't face once or twice, he was used to it a long time ago and he didn't take it to his heart. As for the denial of him on the Internet and in the news papers, Zhang Ye also saw it yesterday, and he also acted indifferent. After so many storms, Zhang Ye is now less and less concerned about everyone's malicious evaluation of him, and he is too lazy. Breaking with the other party, at least not now, because it is meaningless, everything has to be told by facts. Zhang Ye only attaches importance to today's first lecture, which is the most important.

Along the way, many people in the teacher's building cast weird gazes at Zhang Ye. Their eyes were different, and they looked at him everywhere, and even contemptuously.

Basically no one in society is optimistic about Zhang Ye's teaching at Peking University.

Even the professors and teachers at Peking University are very optimistic about Zhang Ye. Many people even think that Zhang Ye will have to retire after two or three classes. He will not be allowed to finish the semester because teaching depends on experience and Strength, and no one thinks that Zhang Ye, a person in a foreign industry will have this. Some of them even think that a class taught by a layman, students will not even listen to it.

But, the facts are just the opposite

When Zhang Ye strolled to his small lecture hall, he was stunned.

When many Peking University teachers and professors passed by the "Classical Masterpiece Appreciation" classroom that started at 9:30, they were also shocked.

All people

"Oh, don't squeeze."

"Let me in"

"Who are you? Come to our class?"

"Damn, I'm appreciating the famous books, why don't you even have a seat for me?"

The small lecture hall was already crowded with people. There were 200 seats full of seats. Some people even moved the bench in their dormitory and sat directly on the aisle. This nest of people almost occupied the podium. This is not over yet, because this classroom is on the first floor. The four windows facing the playground outside are also crowded with people. Countless Peking University students are just lying outside the windows, there are reporters inside, and A rough count of those carrying cameras, this wave of reporters has attracted thirty or forty people, all from various TV stations and newspapers, and I don’t know how they got in.

Hundreds of people

Hundreds of people filled the classrooms and corridors

Zhang Ye almost fainted. All the students in my elective course totaled more than a hundred people. Why did your mother come so many? How do I teach this

"Look at it"

"Zhang Ye is here"

"Teacher Zhang, please accept our interview"

"Now everyone is questioning your teaching level, what do you think?"

"I'm a reporter from Beijing Daily, may I ask you..."

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and said with a straight face: "Sorry, this is not an open class, and I don't accept any form of interviews. Please go back and don't affect the students."

The reporters didn't leave, they surrounded him.

Department head Chang Kaige and department secretary Zhen Shuquan were also alarmed, bringing a wave of teachers and security guards to immediately maintain order. None of them expected that Zhang Ye would be questioned like this, and they were all scolded as shit, why are so many people coming to join in the fun?

"Reporters please leave this school"

"Please interview after class. Now Teacher Zhang Ye is going to class"

"Director Chang, can we watch? Zhang Ye's teaching this time is of great concern to the whole society. We also want to record it as soon as possible and give the society an answer.

"I'll say it again, please leave"

"Also, students who are not "Appreciation of Classical Masterpieces" also please go back to the class. There are not so many places in the class. Those who are not in this subject come to join in the fun."

Chang Kaige and Zhen Shu are both angry

But not only are there not fewer people, but more and more, and many students from Peking University came to hear the news, as if they were all listening to Zhang Ye's class.

Chang Kaige was startled: "Why are you such a person?"

Zhen Shuquan said helplessly: "We seem to have underestimated Teacher Xiao Zhang's influence among young people."

It is true that many people scold Zhang Ye and question Zhang Ye, but there are also many people who like him. Especially among young people, Zhang Ye has a certain appeal.

Yao Mi is here

Her roommate and classmates also arrived

At a glance, they all yelled at the same time.

Professor Zeng and a few teachers from the Chinese Department also came. They originally came with the purpose of listening, but when they saw the battle at the scene, they were all dumbfounded. Let alone listening, just the bodies of the old guys. , Even your mother can't squeeze in the classroom

"Secretary Zhen, Director Chang, what should I do?" Professor Zeng was stepped on several feet, his face turned green, and he finally squeezed to the two department leaders.

Chang Kaige and the others were gone, the scene was chaotic, and they couldn't maintain order, so they had to call and ask for instructions.

Two minutes later.

Chang Kaige called Zhang Ye over, and dragged him to the distance, "Teacher Xiao Zhang, there are temporary changes. You can't teach this big lesson. The above arrangements have been made. An auditorium will be temporarily vacated for you. Let’s teach an open class today, don’t you have any questions?"

Zhang Ye smiled, "No problem, it's all the same."

"Okay, then you go to the auditorium to prepare." After Chang Kaige explained, he and Zhen Shuquan told the students and reporters: "Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet, today's big class has been temporarily changed and turned into an open class, friends from reporters Please go to Auditorium No. 3, we will arrange a reception, students please go to the auditorium to take a seat, don’t be blocked here, please be careful not to be crowded, please transfer the classroom in an orderly manner"

As soon as this word came out, people broke up and dispersed

Many reporters ran to the auditorium carrying the camera

A lot of students also rushed out after hearing the words. This is to go to the auditorium to occupy a seat in advance. Whoever goes early will definitely be able to occupy the front row.

Yao Mi is going crazy, "Would you like this?"

Yao Mi’s roommate hurriedly pulled her, "Hurry up and go, we are late and we have nowhere."

"This is really good." The Li Ying and Li Li brothers cried and laughed as they ran: "We are just taking an elective course. Why is your mother like a war? You can't even get into the class? I know. Teacher Zhang Ye is quite hot with Jingcheng, so it’s not so exaggerated... Whoops, hey, who hit me?" I almost came to a big horse party, and I was trampled on.

This is what many professors and lecturers in the Chinese Department want to say, just one elective course, how come so many people are recruited? It seems that there are still many Peking University students skipping classes to listen to Zhang Ye's lectures? Didn't take my main class anymore? This makes these Chinese teachers a little bit angry

If there are a hundred students in their class, it would be good to have ninety-five people attending the class, and there will certainly be late and absenteeism.

But look at Zhang Ye's class

It was originally an elective course for more than one hundred students, but five or six hundred people came here?

Is there any mistake? This **** attendance rate is 500%.