In the corridor of the teaching building.
Ren Yan looked at the breathless popular young actress with curiosity and admiration at a glance.
I have to say that the popular young actresses of this era are still quite capable, at least in terms of appearance.
Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her skin was as white as cream, and the slight sweat not only did not destroy her beauty, but instead added a bit of cuteness to her.
He has none of the worldly airs of later times and is like an otherworldly spirit. It is hard not to like him.
"This is probably the type where God gives you food and puts the spoon in your mouth."
Ren Yan nodded secretly in his heart.
But isn't this 'elf' a little too nervous at the moment?
"What should I teach you?" Ren Yan retracted his gaze and asked casually.
"Can you, can you teach me how to teach the students in Class Nine? I...I'm a little afraid of them, afraid of them..." An Ke's face turned slightly red. This was her first time asking a stranger for help, so she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
"Are you afraid that they will play a prank on you?" Ren Yan smiled.
An Ke immediately nodded frantically, like a chick pecking at rice.
"You don't have to worry about that. First of all, they have already used up all their pranks just now. I can guarantee with my character that they won't have time to create new ones in such a short time after class."
"And, most importantly, the reason they played a prank was just to drive away the amateur teacher. A popular star like you is what they are most looking forward to, so you don't have to think about it at all. Just attend the class well."
Ren Yan threw his pants over his shoulders and prepared to leave.
"Yes, is that so?" Hearing Ren Yan say this, An Ke let out a long sigh, and with her slender jade-like hands she patted her not-so-strong chest as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.
"Oh, by the way, I personally suggest that you should put on some makeup. Those students want a star on stage, so you should face them with your stage look, and maybe it will have a good effect."
This was the last sentence An Ke heard Ren Yan say. After that, Ren Yan turned sideways and left An Xiao.
"Thank you, thank you~" An Ke hurriedly thanked from behind.
Ren Yan simply waved back slightly, then turned around and walked down the corridor and disappeared.
Only at this moment did An Ke feel relieved and was no longer as panicked as she was at the beginning.
She quickly analyzed what Ren Yan had just said in her mind. If everything was really as Ren Yan said, and the students were playing pranks on the amateur guests in order to get the celebrities to teach them, then she really didn't need to panic.
But how did Mr. Ren know this? It's only one class, he's not fooling me...
At this moment, Anke found himself inevitably panicking again, and forgot to ask the most crucial point!
She felt a little regretful and looked back at the corridor. She wanted to chase him and ask again, but in the end she forced herself to stop.
After all, they weren't that familiar with each other, so she should feel lucky that the other person was willing to tell her these things.
'Pah-pah'
There were two crisp sounds, and Anke gently patted her cheeks with her little hands.
Then he clenched his fists and cheered himself up in his heart with a serious look on his face!
'Encore, you can do it!'
Then she took her small bag and ran into the bathroom. She decided to listen to Ren Yan and touch up her makeup first.
...
This simple scene was captured clearly by the camera, and almost everyone saw Encore's little movements.
Some netizens were a little overwhelmed:
"Oh my god! How can there be such a cute girl!"
"Damn it! I have to find a way to marry this girl!"
"It would be fun to take this thing home!"
"So this is the real Encore Goddess! She's so quirky and charming. I love her!"
"Look at that tangled look in her eyes just now. I can't help but want someone to protect her!"
"..."
On the other hand, people in the director's room were very calm about this.
"Well, I just took a look at the next classes for Class 9. They are two consecutive Chinese classes taught by An Ke. It can be seen that our An Ke is really a little nervous." The host He Bing spoke first.
"For a new teacher, nervousness is inevitable. In fact, teachers who can remain calm in the first class like Ren Yan are a minority among the minority." said Chen Jianguo, a national special educator.
"I agree with this point. I still remember that when I gave my first lecture, I still needed students to guide me." Li Changfeng also smiled and shook his head, as if recalling his past.
"...As for nervousness, An Ke is indeed very nervous, but I don't think she will panic. On the contrary, her performance may get better and better." Kong Liwei, a doctor of behavioral psychology, said while touching his chin.
"Oh? Teacher Kong, are you optimistic about Encore?" asked the host.
"I'm optimistic. I can't really say, but Encore gives me a much more real feeling now than on stage. This girl may be more resilient than we thought. After all, if ordinary people are really unsure in their hearts, it is difficult to stop them from seeking help."
"The way An Ke looked back at the corridor just now clearly showed that she wanted to find Ren Yan again to ask about the details, but she stopped. If we analyze this in combination with her previous action of looking for Ren Yan right after class..."
"An Ke is the type of girl who won't sit still and wait for death, and always has her own beliefs in her heart. She is the type of girl who is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside."
"It has to be said that it is probably not a coincidence that An has become such a popular actress."
Kong Liwei analyzed aloud.
This made everyone's attention focus on An Ke again.
They really want to know what Encore looks like in real life.
......
An Ke was of course completely unaware of this. After she had tidied herself up in the bathroom, the bell for class rang as normal.
After taking a deep breath, An Ke walked towards Class 9.
Just as Ren Yan said, after An Ke arrived at the classroom, there were no pranks, but instead he was given a "warm" welcome by the students.
"Teacher An, Teacher An! Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Teacher An, Teacher An, when will you release your next new song?"
"Teacher An, Teacher An, can you sign an autograph for me?"
...
However, this warm welcome was somewhat different from what I had imagined.
"Classmates, can we go to class first? After class, the teacher will definitely meet your reasonable requests." Encore still kept smiling, wanting to get over this quickly.
The students in Class 9 were very cooperative, but I could only say a few words before they would start a new topic.
An Ke knew that future classes might not be so easy to attend...
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