The next day.
Winter had arrived, so it was a little cold.
It looked like the sun was still doing its job, so the skies were still clear.
On this important day, Zhang Ye had gotten up very early. It was his first day as a teacher and also his first day conducting a lesson, so of course he had to make preparations. He showered and made himself up a little before selecting a few clothes. In the end, he chose a very basic suit of a neutral color. He did not wear something that would make him stand out too much. After all he was not recording a program, or appearing on TV, but rather giving lessons to his students instead. It was not wrong for a teacher to dress modestly, otherwise people might start saying things and that would affect his teaching quality.
"Dad, how is this?" Zhang Ye asked his father.
His father took a look, then nodded, "OK, this is fine."
"What do you think, Mum?" Zhang Ye adjust his suit.
