After being reborn, the young master returned to his village and led his wife and daughters to prosp

It is obvious that Yang Zhenhua has great respect and trust for Chu Jiang.

He didn't even plan to test Lin Fan's abilities anymore, because he trusted Teacher Chu, who would never recommend an incompetent person.

In other words, it's impossible for Teacher Chu's disciple to be incompetent, so Lin Fan's ability is definitely not a problem. But ability is one thing, and whether he has the basic qualities of a teacher is another.

For example, someone who can easily excel in the college entrance examination might not be able to teach junior high and high school students effectively, because understanding something yourself and passing it on to others are two different things. What he is testing now is Lin Fan's latter ability.

"Our assessment is very simple. There will be a public lecture later. All the students from our university's foreign language department will gather at the cathedral for you to give a lecture."

"I heard from your teacher that you are proficient in four foreign languages. This class will be quite long, so you should prepare in advance. We want to see your mastery of the four foreign languages ​​in this class, and what unique methods you, as a teacher, have to teach these to your students. If you can do this and gain the approval of the vast majority of the teachers and dean of our college, you will pass the assessment!"

Such an assessment is indeed simple and crude, but it is also very effective.

First of all, a foreign language college has at least several thousand students, and being able to speak fluently in front of several thousand people already requires very strong psychological qualities.

If Lin Fan can impart all his abilities to his students in a single lesson, and even help them gain some understanding, then his abilities are beyond question, and he will be more than qualified to be an honorary teacher.

"No problem, Dean. Just let me know whenever you've made the arrangements!"

"Of course, I should make some preparations in advance. I wonder if you could provide me with a venue?"

While the ability to perform under pressure is important, and Lin Fan has never lacked this ability, since he is going to be a teacher and teach students, he still needs to prepare in advance, after all, teaching is a systematic thing.

Systematic things must be done from simple to complex, with clear planning. Impromptu decisions won't work, so even Lin Fan needs to prepare in advance.

"You can prepare in my office. I'll give you an hour. I'll go and inform the students that they will gather at the cathedral in an hour. You will then go up there as a teacher and give them a lesson. This will also be your assessment."

"understand!"

Yang Zhenhua was a decisive person; once she was ready, she pushed open the door and left.

Suddenly, only Lin Shuying and Lin Fan remained in the office.

"Honey... are you going to be teaching a class to thousands of college students later?"

Lin Shuying sat next to Lin Fan, and even listening to their conversation, she inexplicably began to feel nervous.

I thought I was already very good after passing the translation test, but now that I hear about the test Lin Fan is going to face, I realize how little pressure I was under.

Even in front of three examiners, she was somewhat incoherent. Lin Fan would later have to give a lecture in front of thousands of people, under the watchful eyes of all the teachers in the Foreign Languages ​​Institute and several deans and professors. How much pressure would that put on him?

However, Lin Fan acted as if nothing was wrong, with no sign of tension or unease in his eyes, as if he were doing something very ordinary: eating and sleeping.

This sense of relaxation allowed Lin Shuying to directly experience Lin Fan's strong mental fortitude for the first time, and she began to understand why Lin Fan had been able to get to where he was today.

"Honey, aren't you nervous at all?"

"nervous?"

Lin Fan chuckled and shook his head: "There's nothing to be nervous about. Just pretend they don't exist. Eyes won't kill you, just ignore them."

Just kidding, this kind of scene is nothing to Lin Fan.

As a renowned entrepreneur, Lin Shuying could never have imagined that thousands of microphones and cameras would be pointed at her, and that her every word and action would be broadcast live across the entire internet, with potentially hundreds of millions of viewers watching her all the time.

That kind of pressure was truly immense, yet even in such situations, Lin Fan had become accustomed to it as easily as eating and drinking, let alone in this small setting.

To put it bluntly, let alone giving a lecture, even if Lin Fan were asked to strip naked and run around on it, as long as it's necessary and logical, he could do it without batting an eye. That's just how thick-skinned people are—they've been trained to be.

"Alright, honey, I need your help with this next thing. An hour is a bit tight. You can handle the English lesson registration, and I'll take care of the other three foreign languages!"

Lin Fan gave Lin Shuying a mischievous smile, then asked him for help.

Lin Shuying was taken aback for a moment, instinctively wanting to doubt herself, but remembering what Lin Fan had said before, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Finally, the two of them divided the work and completed a simple filing in less than an hour.

Lin Fan reviewed the contents of the record in his mind, memorized them, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, all done, honey. You can watch from downstairs later and see how your husband performs!"

They exchanged a glance and left Dean Yang's office.

Not long after, at Nancheng University, inside the cathedral!

Thousands of students from the School of Foreign Languages ​​sat in the seats below the cathedral, eagerly awaiting the upcoming open class performance.

They had no idea that this was an assessment. From the students' perspective, it was a lecture organized by the college. It was just that the tutor's identity today was somewhat mysterious, as if he wasn't a professor from their college.

Dean Yang led Lin Fan and Lin Shuying to the backstage area. There was a row of seats set up on the side of the backstage area, where school leaders and teachers from the School of Foreign Languages ​​were sitting, looking at Lin Fan with some curiosity.

They will be evaluating Lin Fan's performance. He needs the approval of at least half of them to pass the assessment and become an honorary teacher of the academy.

Lin Fan had anticipated all of this before he came. After all, becoming an honorary teacher with privileges was obviously not easy. If anyone could just come and get this title, that would be terrible.

"Lin Fan, this is your stage. You have two hours. I hope you won't let us down."

"Don't worry, Dean Yang, I will do my best!"