Chapter 42 (1/2)
Chapter 42: The First Class
Wu Junyi looked at the ti on his communicator’s display screen, and couldn’t stop his features frohis teaching materials
His first ient, modest, and refined He was precisely as a teacher should be
But in his capacity as the Teaching Director, and keeper of the rankings, he couldn’t simply make decisions based on appearances alone
This gentleman had been hand-picked and appointed by the university’s Dean hiiven the title of associate professor It was, in a word, unprecedented Elective teachers had a rather high turn-over, and as a result weren’t very reliable Generally they were just given a lecturer post This guy became associate professor in a day, which needless to say was quite the pay bureed to hire this Mr Lan provisionally as a norness to circuh the proverbial back door But ree with the course subject
Etiquette?
If it hadn’t been expressly permitted by the Dean, Wu Junyi definitely would’ve considered whoever made the decision to add the class had been hit on the head It was utterly useless
Ten le student had arrived If, in the end, no students chose to attend it would still be recorded in the annals of university history And would be re joke
But in truth, his respect for this teacher has grown despite his reservations Even noith not a student in attendance he did not appear the least bit flustered He revealed no sign of anxiousness This sort of temperament was hard to come by
“Mr Lan” A voice arose fro wo white skirt entered Jin Yan
She had intentionally changed her clothes in the interi to appear more youthful and attractive
“Ah, Miss Jin You’ve coreeted with a smile and a nod of his head
“I’ll sit in the back,” she stated “Oh! Director Wu, you’ve come as well” She smiled as she noticed his presence
Wu Junyi had always been a man of stony countenance At fifty five, conservatively dressed, and with cold and piercing eyes he certainly fit the look for a teaching director
“Mm,” he responded with a nod of his head
Jin Yan peered toward Lan Jue, witnessed his composure, but in her heart she harbored a secret anxiousness for his situation The director was present but not a single student was to be seen This definitely did not look good
She moved to the back, and chose a seat not too distant from Director Wu
Just that mo as they did so: “Is this the Etiquette classroom?”
“It is,” Lan Jue responded But once he saho it was that had rushed in to the room, a frown came unbidden to his face
In the sa to, and stood with a stupid look on his face “You’re that cheap-ass with the bicycle! You’re a teacher? Ya sure looked like a cool dude at first, but you sure were so later, and don’t be surprised if I’m not mister manners about it” As he spoke he shook his fist towards Lan Jue