Feng Yin looked at the live broadcast room a few times, and she also saw the information that netizens broke the news.

"Zhang Boer, how did you get into this old university?"

"Huh? Spend money. ”

Zhang Boer scratched his head with one hand and said embarrassedly: "Boss, this land is mine." ”

Wind Yin: It's okay not to talk about it this day.

After Zhang Boer came in with Feng Yin, the staff at the front desk greeted him very warmly.

Can you not be enthusiastic, neither of these two can afford to offend?

Zhang Boer stood next to the front desk with Feng Yin.

There is a corridor to the left and right of the front desk.

The corridors are more than ten meters deep and two meters wide, and the walls are light grass green, which is very fresh.

There are all kinds of handicrafts and fabric lanterns hanging on the walls, which look warm and beautiful.

"Boss, there are a total of four classrooms on the left and right, two on one side, the classes in each classroom are different, there are two floors upstairs, there are also classrooms, as well as a cafeteria, activity room, which classroom do you want to go to, or take a look first?"

Feng Yin didn't answer, but asked, "What class did you take?" ”

"Guoxue, didn't you ask me to copy the Four Books and Five Classics, the Analects or something, I don't understand, there is a teacher here who talks about these things, I have listened to it a few times, and if I can understand it, I will go on it."

Feng Yin sighed in his heart, no wonder Zhang Boer could improve.

The teacher who talks about Chinese culture here knows that he is a master without looking at it.

I have to say that Feng Yin is a little jealous of Zhang Boer's luck.

This university for the elderly is definitely not something that ordinary people can enter.

"I have an arrangement, you can go to class."

"Huh? All right. ”

Zhang Boer obediently took the first step.

Zhang Boer, who turned back step by step, thought about the boss, which classroom to go to?

Not only Zhang Boer is thinking about this problem, but netizens are also thinking about this problem.

Feng Yin, which classroom are you going to?

The gossip they said in the comment area wanted to follow the wind to see the demeanor of these teachers.

"It's unlikely that you're talking about it, these Dana teachers aren't here every day, and you can't get there when you come."

"Besides, who told you I was here for class? No, I'm here to teach, but I'm teaching someone else. ”

[I'll go, I'll say, when will Feng Yin play cards according to the routine. 】

[So, Feng Yin finished being an elementary school teacher yesterday and came to the University for the Elderly to be a teacher today, and your span is not ordinarily large. 】

[I'm curious about what Wind Yin teaches? 】

Everyone was curious, and Feng Yin didn't sell it.

"Excuse me, where is the cooking class? I'm here to teach for Mr. Guan. ”

Feng Yin asked the front desk, and when the front desk staff heard it, they immediately remembered Mr. Guan's message.

"You are the Feng master that Teacher Guan said? Wind groaning? ”

"Yes, it's me."

The staff at the front desk were surprised for a while, but they still took Feng Yin to the cooking class dedicatedly.

Feng Yin walked to the classroom first, and no one began to come.

She briefly explained to netizens the identity of Teacher Guan.

"It's the teacher Guan who took me to dinner in the live broadcast of scavenging, Grandma Zhang, a criminal psychology."

"We have always been in touch, and Mr. Guan has had some personal matters in the past two days and needs my help to bring a class, so I came."

Wind Yin explained, observing the classroom as well.

She was in a higher position, with a long table in front of her, with a disposable natural gas stove, knives, cutting boards, lamps, cooking tools, and the ingredients needed for the day.

There are eight in the whole classroom, plus nine of the same desks in the wind, one for each person.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, the first student arrived.

"Huh? I'm sorry - no, I didn't go wrong. ”