The two of them smiled and greet Zhang Ye.
Zhang Ye also walked closer, “Professor Zeng, Teacher Yan.”
Professor Zeng asked with concern, “How are your preparations?”
Zhang Ye said, “It’s OK, I’m ready for class.”
Professor Zeng laughed heartily, “I’m rather looking forward to it. I don’t have a class later, so Teacher Yan and I will go over to listen in to your class, are we welcomed?”
“That is my honor.” Zhang Ye smiled, “But don’t say that you will be there to listen, it’s making me nervous. If you join my class, it will be to invigilate my teaching methods. If I don’t do well in anyway, I hope you two can point it out to me.”
Professor Zeng pointed at him, “You’re being too modest. In this area, you are the real master. Old Yan and me are not qualified to find fault with you. And you? Nervous? You look quite relaxed to me now.”
Teacher Yan also said joyfully, “Teacher Little Zhang, you have already been doing television for so long and even done a number of live broadcasts before. You didn’t even get nervous on those occasions, so how could holding a class be any pressure for you? Looking at you, I think you already have it all planned out. This is the look of confidence.”