The class preparation bell rang, and the training in the botanical garden came to an end.

Although it didn't last long, everyone felt that they had benefited a lot.

At that time, there was no English corner in the school, and there were no "foreign teachers" with an eight-foot height and an eight-foot waist to cheat us with food and drinks. Everything seemed so simple and unpretentious.

But among this simplicity, there is an outlier like Lu Yiming. His authentic accent makes everyone have the illusion that they are talking to foreigners.

Lu Yiming practiced with various girls almost all the time. Not only did he have to say it himself, but he also had to correct the other person's pronunciation. For him, it was simply torture.

At this time, he heard the school bell ringing. It was like listening to fairy music, his ears were suddenly bright, and his clothes were filled with tears after hearing it for the first time...

Although Lin Yuzhen still had some unfinished ideas, she was satisfied after thinking that among these people, she had the most contact with Lu Yiming, and she also received a gift from Lu Yiming.

Although she has always been a bit resentful about Lu Yiming never teaching her computer skills, the computer Lu Yiming placed in Zhu Hanwen's home has now become her "personal exclusive". Lin Yuzhen feels that with her intelligence, there is no reason why she can't follow her

Lu Yiming is also self-taught.

No reason!

Lin Yuzhen, with such an idea of ​​not admitting defeat, came over and patted Lu Yiming on the shoulder. She praised him with a rare smile: "You taught well today. You will continue to work hard tomorrow. I will go back to the classroom first. Bye."

Looking at Lin Yuzhen's excited back, Lu Yiming felt extremely speechless and complained: "Keep up the good work...you are really...so confident that you are prostituted for free. Shouldn't you say you want to treat me to a meal or something?"

"You think so well. Goodbye."

"..."

Although Lu Jiajia is introverted, she feels that she has always been good at speaking. However, after contacting Lu Yiming today, she realized how big the gap is.

Although her father is a diplomat and speaking English is a basic skill, she can learn some spoken English from her father, but Lu Yiming had to use this to make a living in his previous life, which is not a concept at all.

In just two hours of practice, her speaking ability improved dramatically.

"Thank you, Lu Yiming."

Lu Yiming still had a good impression of this introverted and quiet little girl, and immediately said with a smile: "You're welcome, you should, your spoken English is also very good."

When Xiao Yuanyuan smiled, her baby-fat cheeks swelled slightly and were so pure and flawless that people couldn't help but want to pinch them.

"Thank you, classmate Lu Yiming. I look forward to having the opportunity to ask you for advice in the future."

Lu Yiming waved his hand: "It's not enough to ask for advice, let's make progress together."

Gu Zhiruo's eyes were shining brightly. When they first met, she was very optimistic about Lu Yiming. Now the more they get in touch with each other, the more she becomes fascinated by the man in front of her. She walked over with a smile and said: "Classmate Lu Yiming, I didn't expect your spoken English."

Your ability is so good, can I come to you to learn English in the future?"

Based on Lu Yiming's decades of life experience, he knew what this little girl was thinking at a glance and immediately rejected it: "You can wait until you enter college to practice more oral English. The college entrance examination will be in half a year. I hope everyone can learn it."

Focus on studying other subjects."

"That's right. I'm asking you to learn English. Isn't that just learning?"

"But I don't want to, I'm very busy."

At this time, Li Quanwang was preparing to go to the teaching building with an ice pack in his mouth. When he saw a group of beautiful girls chattering around Lu Yiming, he immediately felt envious.

"Wangzi."

Guji

Lu Yiming seemed to have seen his savior. He took the opportunity to walk over and hook Li Quanwang's shoulder: "You didn't buy me an ice pack. Isn't this too much?"

Li Quanwang muttered: "You didn't tell me."

Lu Yiming couldn't help but feel sad when he heard this: "You won't buy it if I don't tell you? How can there be such a reason? Shouldn't you think of me all the time?"

Li Quanwang sneered at Lu Yiming's comment: "Tch, you are not a beauty. What am I thinking about you for? By the way, is it too late for me to learn English now? I saw you were surrounded by so many beauties just now. Can your body handle it? Otherwise?

Can I help you share some of the burden?"

Lu Yiming felt that it was very boring to practice speaking with these people all day long. When he heard that Li Quanwang was coming, of course he would not object: "It must be in time. You will come at noon tomorrow."

Li Quanwang began to hesitate: "But I didn't sign up."

Lu Yiming advised: "You are not studying for anyone, even if it is just for yourself. There is nothing wrong with mastering one more language. Maybe one day you can ride a horse with this?"

Li Quanwang suddenly became energetic, and his expression even seemed a little impatient: "You said this, I won't be sleepy anymore, I don't care whether I ride a horse or not, I just think that learning makes me happy. When do we start?"

Sure enough, Sigmund Freud, the Austrian psychiatrist, psychologist, and founder of the school of psychoanalysis, saw things thoroughly.

He said: Desire is the source of all human achievements.

It can be seen that if learning is not for pornography, it will be meaningless.

Immediately afterwards, Li Quanwang said to Lu Yiming with some envy: "You have become so powerful now, you should have become a top student, right?"

Lu Yiming showed a rare moment of humility and said with a wry smile: "What kind of academic master am I? I just work harder than others."

Li Quanwang rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining: "I don't see how hard you usually work."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yi said confidently: "That's because I have worked hard in my previous life, what about enjoying the fruits of my labor now?"

Although what he said was true, because it was too magical, Li Quanwang didn't believe it at all: "Is it really okay for you to be so shameless? Why didn't you say that you were Erlang Shen in your previous life?"

Lu Yiming sighed slightly, his eyes full of melancholy.

What kind of world is this? How come no one believes the truth I tell you?

In order to do a good job as a programmer in his previous life, he sacrificed countless hairs before mastering this body of experience and knowledge.

As for real academic masters, Lu Yiming has seen it before. There is no shortage of geniuses in the computer industry, and there is no shortage of legends and myths. Those people are extremely talented, they have a photographic memory, and they can learn any knowledge by just reading it once, thinking logically.

His reasoning ability is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the difference between him and ordinary people is greater than that of humans and chimpanzees.

Just like a chimpanzee, even if it learns how to hold a pen, it is impossible to write a complete weekly diary of a primary school student.

Even if ordinary people learn the learning methods of academic masters, they are destined to fail to become academic masters. This is a gap in brain hardware and cannot be equaled by hard work.

Therefore, Lu Yiming has always had a clear understanding of the limits of his abilities. He would not take it seriously if he was a top student or something like a joke among his classmates.

Even Li Zhengkai, in Lu Yiming's opinion, is just a smart man who is willing to study hard, and is far from being a top student.

But young people always feel that they are different and think that they are outstanding.

That is to say, Lu Yiming has truly felt the disparity of society and been beaten by fate, so he knows that vanity is useless.
Chapter completed!