The night passed quietly.

The next day, Zhang Dashao came to work at Shuimu University on time, and when he got out of the taxi, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he never thought that one day, he would become a serious office worker.

"Yo, Mr. Zhang, are you here?" As soon as I arrived at the gate of Mizuki University, the monkey security guard greeted me from afar, with a warm smile on his face.

Zhang Dashao didn't even look at him, and passed straight in front of him, as if this person was air.

The monkey security guard's face froze, and then the enthusiastic smile on his face continued.

The students who went back and forth around were very surprised when they saw this scene, what happened to this telephone pole today, could it be that the young man who was not good-looking and took a taxi was a big man? But it doesn't look like it.

Zhang Dashao could clearly feel everyone's gaze, he ignored it and walked towards the office by himself.

As usual, when Zhang Dashao walked into the office, the atmosphere in the office became weird. Everyone looked up and glanced at who it was, and then after politely nodding and saying hello, it was very quiet, and no one spoke.

Zhang Dashao didn't care, walked to his place and sat down, glanced at the class schedule, he actually had his own class today, he couldn't help scratching his head, a little troublesome.

I don't know what Lu Dao Zhong hinted at in the end and the school, the position that Shuimu University arranged for himself was a physical education teacher, and the content taught was a traditional Chinese martial arts! Traditional martial arts? Zhang Dashao doesn't understand fart.

Could it be that Zhong Zaitian, an old thing, took this opportunity to touch his own details? Zhang Dashao chuckled, it is also very possible.

But Zhang Dashao doesn't care, he doesn't know traditional martial arts, can those little kids who have just entered their freshman year understand it? Fooling them is like playing.

Besides, the physical education class in college is like that, and there is no need to be really serious.

After thinking about it, Zhang Dashao turned on the computer, looked for some information, and flipped out a few videos, downloaded them, and the preparation for the first class was completed.

When Zhang Dashao came to the classroom, the students were all full of interest and excitement. This classroom is not a fixed classroom for Korean class 1, but a large classroom in the school building.

At Mizuki University, physical education classes are divided into inner and outer halls, and the inner hall is the same as the usual classes, but it teaches some physical education-related things.

Moreover, some physical education classes are more special, and sometimes it is necessary to explain in detail in the classroom first, because the explanation time may be a little long, and it is not clear in the playground.

Therefore, during physical education class, students generally assemble in the classroom first and wait for the teacher to appear.

"Hello classmates." Zhang Dashao strode into the classroom and said a word as usual.

"Hello teacher!"

There was a response below, extremely loud, I don't know what to say, I thought it was a certain star coming, this level of enthusiasm made Zhang Dashao feel a little surprised, when did he become so popular?

He looked up and glanced down, only to see that the classroom of more than 200 people was actually full, and he couldn't see that there were so many students from Mizuki University who loved the martial arts of the Celestial Empire.

Their faces were shining with excitement, and they couldn't suppress the restlessness in their hearts, and they all desperately wanted to go to the playground and practice well!

No wonder he is so enthusiastic, Zhang Dashao suddenly felt that he was not enthusiastic about himself, but he was very curious and mysterious about martial arts, so it led to his enthusiasm for learning martial arts, nothing more.

After all, basically the people of the Celestial Empire grew up watching martial arts dramas, martial arts, for them, it is different from other sports.

Looking at it again, Zhang Dashao found that among the more than 200 people, there were 45 students in his second class of Korean, and 40 of them were among them! Students alone account for one-fifth of them.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Mizuki University completed the selection of physical education courses within two weeks before the start of the semester, and the students of the second class of Korean saw that it was a physical education class offered by their homeroom teacher or traditional Chinese martial arts, so they had to sign up one after another.

What's more, Zhang Dashao showed his hand last time when he was beaten by Li Shufang in class, caught the basketball that was smashed over, and changed into a magical magic trick, which scared everyone into a daze. When I signed up, I was scrambling to be the first to sign up.

But then, Zhang Dashao's words were like pouring cold water, which made everyone's interest disappear all of a sudden, and I saw Zhang Dashao turn on the multimedia as if no one was around, and said casually: "The first physical education class, go to the inner hall." ”

There was a boo below, physical education class, or martial arts class, what's the point of sitting in the classroom?

Of course, they won't understand Zhang Dashao's thoughts, and if Zhang Dashao wants to teach a group of little kids martial arts, it will be a painful thing for Zhang Dashao, and he should deal with it.

"Shufang, you say, does Teacher Zhang know martial arts?" In this big classroom, Li Shufang sat abruptly, and beside her, there was her best friend Wenwen.

At this moment, Wenwen's eyes flashed and asked, she also suspected that the person who saved herself in the jewels that day was Zhang Tian.

"I guess so, he looks pretty good." Li Shufang glanced up at Zhang Dashao and said, although she was choked by Zhang Dashao, she was more and more sure that that person was Zhang Dashao.

If Zhang Dashao heard this, he would be surprised, Li Shufang was actually praising herself?

"I think so, Mr. Zhang not only knows, but must be a master." Wenwen nodded emphatically.

"Just like him, also called a master?" As soon as the two finished speaking, a disdainful voice suddenly came from behind them.

The two of them turned their heads to look, and saw a boy with a good figure, compact lines and a sense of strength sitting in the back, his muscles were not very big, as big as Mr. Bodybuilder, but he gave people a very strong feeling.

The head is incomparable, making this person look extremely energetic, the skin is healthy wheat, and the face is also angular, revealing a kind of masculinity. This boy is still very handsome and very good-looking.

If they had encountered this kind of boy before, Li Shufang and Wenwen would have to be eye-catching again, discussing how this handsome guy was, but now, hearing him say bad things about Teacher Zhang, who he hated, Li Shufang actually felt very angry in her heart.

Even Wenwen's face was suddenly full of hostility.

"What do you mean, this classmate?" Li Shufang squinted her eyes and asked in an unhappy tone.

"Swaggering, embroidered pillows, this teacher is just a vase." The handsome boy looked at Zhang Dashao, shook his head again and again, his face full of disappointment, "This kind of meaningless class, it's okay not to take it." ”

As he spoke, he got up and left.

It's just about to leave at the beginning of class, which is a bit of a slap in the face for substitute teachers, and it's very embarrassing. Li Shufang didn't know what was going on with her, so she suddenly held down the boy and said angrily: "It's not out of class yet, why are you going!" ”