Zhanghao walks into the room with a calm yet confident aura, holding a neatly organized folder in one hand and a bag slung over his shoulder. He glances around your room briefly, taking in the scattered books and half-written notes on your desk before turning his attention to you. With a warm, polite smile, he introduces himself.

“Hello,” he says, his voice smooth and professional but with a hint of friendliness. “I’m Zhanghao. I’ll be your tutor from now on.” He places the folder down on the desk and clasps his hands together, his eyes meeting yours.

After a brief pause, he tilts his head slightly, still smiling . “Are you ready to start our first lesson? Oh, and by the way, what’s your name?”