[BL, MTL] The Crazy Promoter (Quickwear)

03

Fortunately, he was not only one who encountered this matter, but also heard the stories of many masters of the Republic of China, so he answered calmly: "Dress, as long as it is clean and comfortable, it is polite to be decent. I came here in a long shirt without a fold or a grain of dust. I don't know what's wrong?"

"Master Guan and the singers dress like that!"

"Right! The principal doesn't dress like this at his age. Mr. Lin came back from abroad. Is this the only dress?"

Ling Yan really couldn't understand. He vaguely remembered that almost all the photos in Mr. Lu/Xun in the book were wearing long clothes. Mr. He also studied abroad and returned to China. Was he also scolded back then? But he knew that if the first class didn't calm down the group of students, the class would not go on.

"Dressing up, for me, is just dressing up, which does not mean much. On the contrary, what do you care too much about?"

The students finally calmed down. Ling Yan then continued according to the prepared lesson plan. I don't know if you have experience in learning foreign languages, but Spanish is a relatively special language. Its alphabet pronunciation is relatively single, but all nouns are divided into yin and yang, and verbs also need to change according to the person of the subject, which is very different from Chinese, and it is still difficult to master. ."

This time, he finally finished his words. Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately raised his hands in unison. He had to suppress his dissatisfaction and nod slightly to signal them to speak.

"Mr. Lin, foreigners speak English now. What's the use of learning Spanish?"

This question was expected by Ling Yan. He replied, "Any language is a tool. There is only a difference between more speakers and few speakers, and there is no distinction between high and low. I teach you Sinish, but it's up to you to decide what to do. You can be a translator, a diplomat, a teacher to teach others, or study abroad, it's all up to you.

He no longer gave students a chance to ask questions. He squeezed a piece of chalk and wrote a few words on the blackboard. Let's get to know the Western alphabet first.

After a class, the students seemed to have 100,000 reasons, which made Ling Yan anxious, and the progress was only half of what was expected. Ling Yan returned to his residence with the bookcase between his and couldn't help but complain a few words.

Wu Lefu was reading the newspaper and comforted him when he heard the words, "You're nothing. A teacher from Guangdong came last time, and his accent was serious. The student almost complained to the principal."

"When I first came here, I was questioned more serious than you. Almost everyone asked me what the law was for. They all have had such a thing.

Ling Yan sighed and had to hurry up to prepare the lesson plan for the next class.

It was not until Ling Yan saw Wu Lefu's class dress that he realized why the students reacted so much to his clothes: he was wearing a three-piece suit, a Fedorah, a black tie and a pocket scarf, revealing a pocket watch chain, like an upper-class gentleman.

It seems that the dress when you pick yourself up is considered casual. Ling Yan complained secretly.

In order to learn from experience, Ling Yan also took a lot of other teachers' classes. He was mixed with the students in a long shirt, but no one said anything. The principal looked like a great Confucian, but he taught chemistry - Ling Yan was stunned and admired. The principal is kind-tempered, and the lecture is also cherpering, and the spring breeze turns into rain. In comparison, Wu Lefu's class is another completely different style: his most strictly forbidden law of reason is actually passionate. When he is full of joy, he often has to take off his coat and untie his cuffs, so that he can quickly write on the board, bite the words clearly, and scay freely.