Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

"Since we're already here, let's start the first trial lesson tonight."

Lin Ting was exhausted. Since they were going to start lecturing sooner or later, why not today?

"There are two oral English classes tonight, you can split them up."

The oral English class was deliberately scheduled for the evening because after a long day of studying, everyone is tired and sleepy, and it's easy to fall asleep when talking about vocabulary and grammar. Oral English requires everyone to speak together, which can greatly help to keep you awake.

Originally, Lin Ting taught two consecutive oral English classes, but now it's just right to divide them up.

Based on their current abilities, having them teach spoken English is the safest bet.

“Sure,” Wei Xuan readily agreed. “Both Lao Gu and I can teach spoken English, but our spoken English lessons might be a little different from yours.”

"Okay, let's go with yours for now, and we'll adjust it if there are any problems." Lin Ting didn't intend to clone the two of them into herself or Yingzi, but she still reminded them, "Control the number of jokes."

"clear."

After agreeing, Wei Xuan asked somewhat embarrassedly, "Um, boss, about prefixes and suffixes, will we teach them in the same way in our vocabulary lessons from now on?"

“Yes, that’s how it has to be said.” Lin Ting was unusually firm. “I will give you handouts. You can learn them on your own first, and then teach them.”

Wei Xuan and Gu Qi exchanged a glance, then Wei Xuan said, "Aren't you afraid we'll take your things and go off to start our own thing?"

"Go ahead and stand up. It's impossible for me to take on all the students in the country by myself," Lin Tingyun said casually. "But I suggest you don't challenge me in Shenyang. You'll lose."

Lin Ting was quite open-minded about the etymological method of memorizing words. After all, she herself had copied from later generations, and... if it could really help more students learn a simpler method, it would be a good deed for the day.

“Hey, actually we decided when we left Beijing that we would never work for ourselves again.” Wei Xuan stretched. “We’re not born to worry. Finding a boss to eat for us is the best life.”

Gu Qi nodded in agreement: "Yes, as long as the salary is paid on time."

Lin Ting: "..."

How much of a blow must the fertile ground of Beijing have dealt to these two high-achieving students that they both gave up on starting a business?

However, their idea was exactly what she wanted to hear, so she casually offered them a promise: "Okay, if you can pass the probation period, I plan to open a daytime class for you to teach, and earning over a thousand a month won't be a problem."

"Thank you so much, sir. I can't repay your kindness enough... Shall I write you a poem?"

Lin Ting: "There's absolutely no need for that."

After informing them of the progress of the oral English class and giving them the vocabulary handouts, Lin Ting stopped talking and sat down to rest.

They slumped over the table and quickly discussed the oral English class schedule in just three sentences, then began studying the vocabulary handouts.

Lin Ting didn't pay much attention to them, instead scribbling and drawing on paper, studying the new timetable.

Time flew by, and soon it was Wei Xuan's class time.

"Dear students, these are two new teachers from our school. They are both top students from Peking University, and they will be teaching you two oral English classes today."

Lin Ting introduced Wei Xuan and Gu Qi to the classmates, and then she and Zheng Miaoying sat on small stools in the last row to listen to the lecture.

Wei Xuan said that their teaching style was quite different from theirs.

Lin Ting felt that he was still too conservative; it wasn't just a little different, it was completely different.

Isn't English annoying?

"bother!"

Do you hate him?

"hatred!"

"Come on, roar out your anger! Let the foreign devils hear our voices!"

"it is good!"

"Louder! Shout it out! You guys are the best!"

"The best!"

Lin Ting had to admit that she was frightened by Wei Xuan and Gu Qi.

They lead students in reading words and sentences, and can even detect and correct mistakes among hundreds of voices, sometimes even complaining that their voices aren't loud enough or passionate enough.

The oral English class was like a live Chinese Super League match; it was the first time she had ever seen anything like it.

Zheng Miaoying tugged at Lin Ting's sleeve: "Ting..."

Lin Ting: "What—did—you—say—?"

Their voices were drowned out by the surging shouts in the classroom, and communication was ineffective.

As get out of class was about to end, Lin's father rushed over.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim, "You scared me! I thought you were tired of studying and were going to smash up the embassy!"

His words were also not heard.

The two classes ended quickly. Wei Xuan and Gu Qi were like two actors putting on a great show, while the students were flushed and felt like they could study for another two hours.

"Boss, how is it?"

Wei Xuan drank his water, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and asked Lin Ting.

Lin Ting rubbed her ears and nodded: "It is quite unique."

The most important first step in speaking is to speak out loud.

They raised the atmosphere to its peak, causing students who were usually too afraid to speak or as timid as mosquitoes to shout out loud.

From a cognitive perspective, this atmosphere is very important.

Moreover, these two top students really understood immediately. They didn't try to weave knowledge points into jokes, but instead seriously completed the teaching tasks of this lesson.

"This is the teaching assignment for tomorrow's composition class. Go back and discuss who will teach it. Tomorrow's oral English class is also yours." Lin Ting handed them a piece of paper. "I will have you try all the classes this week, including grammar and vocabulary."

"Okay, no problem."

The two readily agreed, their faces glowing with health after shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Alright, let's go home." Lin Ting packed her backpack.

"Boss, does that mean we've passed our spoken English lesson?"

"It went well today, keep it up."

Lin Ting didn't dare praise them, lest these two immortals get too cocky.

"Alright, please go ahead."

Lin Ting gave each of them five yuan for the lesson, and then he and Zheng Miaoying packed their bags and left with Lin's father.

They were rushing back to school before the dorms closed, but Wei Xuan and Gu Qi weren't in a hurry. After drinking some hot water, they happened to run into some students who had questions, so they decided to explain a few problems to them.

Uncle Li watched from the side, took out the tissue he had stuffed in his ear, and asked, "Are you coming or not? We'll miss the bus."

"Hey, let's go, let's go."

The classroom gradually emptied, but students on the way were still in the midst of their passionate oral English class, reciting words with intonation and rhythm.

When a word was mispronounced, Wei Xuan smacked the boy on the back of the head to correct his pronunciation.

Uncle Li: "..."

We should still suggest that the boss throw them both out.

……

After settling into his car, Lin's father asked Lin Ting, "Ting'er, are those two new teachers? I don't think they're very reliable."

"Yeah, she does look a bit unserious, but you can't judge a book by its cover. At least she does a pretty good job in spoken English class."

Zheng Miaoying rubbed her ears and whispered, "Listen, I'm almost deaf."

Lin Ting asked her curiously, "Is this what you wanted to say to me during class?"

"Ah? No."

"So what did you want to say during class?"

"They yelled at me so much I forgot..."