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Are you worried that if you eat our cooking all the time, you won't be able to get used to the foreign food I used to cook for you?

"Didn't I tell you? You have to be careful about everything and take it step by step. At this stage, it's okay to eat that kind of food occasionally, and then slowly change this habit. Didn't you say you still have at least six months before going abroad? Six months is enough time for you to adapt!"

"Don't force yourself, let's go."

Hearing Lin Fan's words and smelling the fragrant food below, the landlady finally couldn't resist the temptation of the delicious food and nodded.

"Okay, thank you then."

The landlady then went downstairs with Lin Fan and the others.

It must be said that Lin Fan and Lin Shuying's cooking skills are quite good. Although they can't compare to professional chefs, the dishes they make are still delicious and visually appealing.

The original six people became seven, and the family gathered around the table, soon starting to enjoy their meal.

Because of the landlady's strange rules, only Lin Fan and Lin Shuying would occasionally utter a few words of English. The two children and Lin Zhi and the others mostly ate with their heads down and didn't talk much, occasionally communicating with others through facial expressions.

So the meal wasn't very lively; in fact, the atmosphere was rather strange.

A moment later, the landlady finished eating. She ate a bowl of rice, drank a bowl of chicken soup, and then patted her belly contentedly, oblivious to everyone else, before standing up.

"I'm full, please help yourselves."

The landlady glanced at Lin Fan and the others, this time speaking in Chinese.

“If we have time to eat together again in the future, you don’t need to be so reserved. Talk as you like. I did want to create a foreign environment, but Lin Fan’s words reminded me that I don’t need to be too deliberate.”

"With Lin Fan here, you two can practice your spoken English with me from time to time on weekdays. At other times, you can communicate normally without worrying about me."

After saying that, the landlady turned around and went upstairs, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

After a brief silence, Lin Fan shrugged and said with a smile, "Our landlord here may have a bit of a quirky temper, but he has a very nice personality."

"Alright, second brother, let's continue eating. Don't be shy!"

Lin Zhi scratched his head and said, "It really is quite strange!"

"I didn't even dare to say a word just now. I had to subconsciously control myself, afraid that I would say something that would upset someone."

The couple exchanged a glance, then smiled shyly. With no outsiders around, the family atmosphere quickly warmed up again.

After finishing their meal, they tidied up a room for Lin Zhi and the others, and everyone went to sleep early.

The next morning, Lin Fan went to school first and attended his classes.

Then we went to the activity room to see how the students' training was going!

"Teacher Lin Fan, you're here?"

"Teacher, please give us some guidance and let me see how well we've practiced our song."

"Teacher, teacher, what do you think of our skit!"

As soon as Lin Fan entered the activity room, the students immediately surrounded him, their eyes shining as they looked at him, each with an expression of admiration and excitement on their face.

Clearly, in their eyes, Lin Fan has become their undisputed idol.

After all, Lin Fan successfully proved with his abilities that he was not only proficient in foreign languages, but also very talented and capable in these cultural and artistic activities.

Such talent, such elites, and so handsome—who wouldn't like them?

Not to mention the female students, even many male students admired and were captivated by Lin Fan's charm.

"You all continue practicing, don't crowd around me, don't waste time. As for the guidance, I'll handle it one by one."

Lin Fan waved to his classmates, sending them away, and then went to the dance area first.

The students had already mastered most of the movements. Then, following Lin Fan's instructions, they extracted a few that could be connected smoothly and put some effort into the market aspect and music matching. Now they are practicing quite well and do not need any additional guidance from Lin Fan.

After all, Lin Fan had already given clear instructions, so the next few days were just a matter of refining and practicing to ensure there wouldn't be any mistakes on the day of the official gala.

After giving a few casual instructions, Lin Fan went to the area where he practiced singing.

Song Yujiao and her classmates sang the songs Lin Fan taught them with great effort, and if you listened carefully, their voices seemed a little hoarse.

Although these things were all plagiarized by Lin Fan and not created by him, he had heard of and seen the highest level of these things, so as long as he compared them with those highest levels, he could see the shortcomings at a glance.

"The singing is good, but the music is too ornate. This is a song with a Chinese style, mainly featuring traditional instruments like the flute and guzheng, with fewer Western instruments."

Lin Fan gave a brief instruction on the music selection and then said, "I see you've been practicing too hard and are working too hard. Take a good rest."

"If you manage to train your voice, remember to balance work and rest when you sing on that day. You absolutely cannot have any problems with your voice."

Upon hearing Lin Fan's instructions, the members of the music club put down their instruments, stopped singing, and began to rest.

Even when Lin Fan was about to give guidance to the drama club's skit, the two presidents and vice presidents of the music club came over.

One of them was naturally Song Yujiao.

"Teacher Lin Fan, wait a minute!"

Lin Fan turned to look at Song Yujiao and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there something you don't understand, Song Yujiao?"

"If there's anything you don't understand, just tell me and I'll guide you."

Song Yujiao shook her head and said, "Teacher Lin Fan, we didn't come to see you about training."

Song Yujiao continued somewhat shyly, "We've been practicing singing here all this time. Even the club members who weren't selected by us know about the song we practiced, so the song has spread like wildfire."

“I estimate that almost everyone in our school knows about it. Some music teachers even came to me to ask if I wrote the song. They think the song has great potential and value, so they might have some ideas, such as selling it to artists or entertainment companies to collect royalties, etc.”

"Of course this is yours. We can claim the title, but we would never dare to misuse it."