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49 Inferior Teacher Ye Qiu

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Le Yitian looked at the laughing students around the two of them with some confusion. He mumbled," Ye Qiu, what…what's wrong with them?”Ye Qiu frowned hard and endured the awkwardness. He turned around and took a few glances before mumbling," I don't know. Maybe I ate something bad!" Ignore them, let's continue!" After saying that, he started reading in a 'serious' manner. Although Le Yitian had never come into contact with English before, his memory was still outstanding. He quickly found something wrong and pointed at a word." I remember you didn't pronounce this word like this last time?"”

Ye Qiu was embarrassed and stammered,"You really remember!"?”Le Yitian nodded and said," Of course. What's going on? Why are there two different pronunciations for the same word?”Ye Qiu muttered in his heart," It's not just two. If you don't remind me, I'll have to think of a new pronunciation for it the next time I see it!"”However, even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to say that the pronunciation of these words was completely fabricated by him. He thought for a moment and said rather seriously,"Well, it's good that you're paying attention to this problem." It's like this. Just like our Chinese language, when the same Chinese character is used to express different meanings, the pronunciation will often change.”Le Yitian felt that it made sense. He nodded seriously and sighed," I didn't expect English to be so complicated. It seems that it's not easy to learn it well!”

Seeing Le Yitian listening attentively, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel guilty. He scratched his head awkwardly and pretended not to hear anything. The Dragon Spirit glanced at Ye Qiu and the others in boredom and found that the students around them had strange expressions. They looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. Long Ling 'er's heart skipped a beat. She gently went behind the two of them. When she heard Ye Qiu loudly teaching Le Yitian' Ye Qiuguo 'English, she couldn't help but laugh. If there was a bed in front of her, she would definitely roll on it!

Ye Qiu was afraid that the Dragon Spirit would ruin his plans, so he shouted angrily," Please, can't you see that we're studying here? Please don't disturb us, okay?"”Dragon Spirit tried to hold back his laughter and asked seriously," But this is English class. Why are you learning bird language?”Veins popped out on Ye Qiu's forehead as he roared,"Bird language?" You call my pure London accent bird language!?Preposterous, let me ask you, when have you ever heard my bird language sound so good?”"Didn't I hear it just now? Ye Qiu, your English is terrible, so don't pretend to be an English teacher. You'll harm others!”Long Ling shouted righteously.

Ye Qiu was embarrassed by her words and said somewhat unreasonably,"If your English is good, you can teach it!"”Ye Qiu's words immediately hit the Dragon Spirit's sore spot. Her English was also terrible, almost as bad as Ye Qiu's. She was addicted to the boxing arena, and the number of times she touched her English textbook was pitifully few. Looking at Long Ling who was stuttering and unable to speak, Ye Qiu was shaken. He said to Le Yitian," Don't listen to her nonsense. Her English is so bad that a first-year child can be her teacher. Come, let's continue!"”

"Ye Qiu, you bastard!" Dragon Spirit…

She put her hands on her waist and shouted at Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu waved his hand and said," If there's nothing else, go to the side. Don't delay learning cultural knowledge and understanding British and American culture!"”Long Lingqi stomped his feet and said to Le Yitian," Le Yitian, don't blame me for not warning you. If you continue to learn from him, don't expect the British to understand your English even if you learn for ten or twenty years!”With that, she twisted her waist and returned to her seat.

Le Yitian looked at Ye Qiu worriedly and asked,"Ye Qiu, how's your English?"”Ye Qiu's expression turned ugly. He coughed a few times and patted his chest. With me around, it won't be long before you can become a radio announcer at the Voice of America!”After saying that, Ye Qiu's face couldn't help but turn red. He hurriedly turned his head to the side, not daring to let Le Yitian see him.

The English teacher of Class 18 was Murong Xuan. Murong Xuan walked into the classroom with relaxed steps. Looking at the students reading their English textbooks, Murong Xuan felt relieved. At least for now, it seemed that the students of Class 18 were still willing to pick up their books. This was a good start. As Ye Qiu expected, Murong Xuan began to understand everyone's English level from reading the text aloud.

Ye Qiu's expression became bitter as he prayed in his heart that Le Yitian wouldn't be picked by Murong Xuan. "Something's not right!" Le Yitian suddenly whispered to Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu looked at him in confusion and asked,"What's wrong?"”Le Yitian listened to the others read the text and said to Ye Qiu,"Why is it that their reading is different from ours?" Are they reading English?" Ye Qiu rubbed his forehead in distress and cried in his heart. This Le Yitian's hearing was too good! He did not say that he taught too badly. If the British heard it, they would definitely classify him as the most unpopular person in the UK.

"Don't worry about them!" Ye Qiu said. As long as you read according to what I taught you, I guarantee that you will pass!”As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, Murong Xuan called Le Yitian over. Le Yitian was panicking, but Ye Qiu was at a loss. He kept muttering," Damn it, why are we so unlucky!?"?”

Le Yitian stood up nervously with his book in his arms. The Dragon Spirit sent him a message that said,"”. After clearing his throat, Le Yitian recited the word "Ye English" in a clear and crisp voice. When Le Yitian uttered the first English word, the entire classroom was stunned for a moment. Then, a burst of laughter almost overturned the roof of the classroom. Ye Qiu blushed and turned away awkwardly, not daring to look at Le Yitian's questioning gaze.

Murong Xuan couldn't hold it in either. After a moment of shock, she laughed coquettishly without caring about her teacher's dignity. Le Yitian knew that something must have gone wrong, but he didn't expect the problem to be his pronunciation. He looked at Murong Xuan in confusion. Murong Xuan tried her best to stop laughing and asked," Le Yitian, are you sure you're speaking English?”Le Yitian blushed. He wanted to nod, but he didn't dare to. He was stunned and embarrassed.

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