C17 English Talent
The next day was Saturday. Zhang Yunfeng had wanted to get a good night's sleep, but at 7: 30 in the morning, she received a call from her homeroom teacher, Song Mengyao.
It was only then that Zhang Yunfeng remembered that Song Mengyao had told him before that she would help him with his English studies. On this point, Zhang Yunfeng was extremely grateful, but …
However, Zhang Yunfeng had already exchanged his English skills from the Super Learning System. With his current English level, there was more than enough for him to teach a few Chinese university students.
After considering for five seconds, Zhang Yunfeng made his decision.
Go!
Only a fool would reject the offer of the sexy and beautiful oneesan to give him a supplementary lesson. Furthermore, Song Mengyao wanted him to go to River City to take a lesson at her house, right?
Tsk tsk, although he was just a little kid in front of Song Mengyao, he had all sorts of people who loved beauties. He had nothing to do during the weekend, so having a great beauty to accompany him was an extremely good way to pass the time.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yunfeng hurriedly got out of bed. It was now 7: 30 a.m., he needed to wash himself and eat some food, so he was able to rush to River City in time. It was only a few miles away from school, it was at most half an hour away from Zhang Yunfeng's home.
Seeing Zhang Yunfeng coming out of his room, his mother Song Huafang asked in surprise: "Yunfeng, why are you awake so early? Let's sleep for a while longer. It's not easy to get two days of rest. "
From Song Huafang's point of view, Zhang Yunfeng's performance during this period had already far surpassed his expectations, so he had always instructed Zhang Yunfeng not to tire himself out, and to be extra careful and rest up. This weekend, even more so, he wished for Zhang Yunfeng to sleep until noon.
Zhang Yunfeng laughed: "Mom, our new teacher is teaching English, she called me to go to her house for supplementary lessons."
"English?" Song Huafang nodded his head, and said joyfully: "Looks like you, as the new teacher in charge of the class, are quite responsible, and your English is lacking, with me personally teaching you, your results will definitely improve a lot."
After saying that, Song Huafang said again, "Yunfeng, don't put in too much effort yourself.
Zhang Yunfeng laughed: "Mom, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
After breakfast, Zhang Yunfeng took the bus to the entrance of Jiang Cheng's Lido District, it was just 8: 20, and immediately after, Zhang Yunfeng called Song Mengyao. Very quickly, Song Mengyao walked out of the small district.
Song Mengyao was dressed at home with a pair of Hello under his down jacket that was wrapped in a thick pink pajamas.
The cotton slippers with the Kitty design did not look like her usual professional attire.
This morning, Song Mengyao had only washed up a bit, and did not change her makeup as usual. However, she did not look inferior to normal people, and because of her simple appearance, she looked even more intimate.
Song Mengyao came to Zhang Yunfeng's side and smiled: "Not bad, I'm not late."
Zhang Yunfeng stared at the shoes on Song Mengyao's feet for a long time, then raised his head and laughed: "Teacher Song, I never thought that you would be so childish."
"Is there?" Song Mengyao looked at Zhang Yunfeng with slight astonishment, and then, when he looked down, he realized that he had actually put on his cotton slippers at home.
Zhang Yunfeng seemed to be able to see through Song Mengyao, and laughed: "Teacher Song, your accent doesn't sound like that of a local. Could it be that your sister is also working in River City?"
"Ugh …" Song Mengyao didn't know how to answer, and after that, he angrily said to Zhang Yunfeng: "Why are there so many boring questions, follow me."
Song Mengyao had also considered what kind of place he should choose to teach Zhang Yunfeng supplementary lessons. Firstly, the school definitely would not allow it, because the committee strictly forbade the school and the teachers to use any method to give supplementary lessons to the students, whether it be profitable or not, on weekends. Therefore, the only place he could choose was Zhang Yunfeng's family, or his own family, but Zhang Yunfeng's family definitely would not be as convenient as his own family, so Song Mengyao chose to take supplementary lessons for Zhang Yunfeng.
The furnishings were simple and generous. Although the space was not big, but it was still small, and had everything in its possession. This kind of house was very popular among the young white-collars.
In the living room, there was a sofa for two and a small coffee table. A desk with a white maple cover was placed beside the French window. Next to it, there were four shelves filled with all kinds of books.
Zhang Yunfeng sat in front of the desk and looked through most of the books on the bookshelf, but he realized that most of them were written in English, if it was before, he would not even be able to recognize a single title, but now, he could easily see all the titles as easily as if they were Chinese characters.
"Eil
underthe
"Sun."
Zhang Yunfeng was attracted by this book called < Evil under the sunlight >, he casually pulled it out and roughly looked at the title page's author's introduction. At this time, Song Mengyao who was seated opposite to him laughed: "This book is called < Evil under the sunlight >, it is a classic speculative detective story."
Zhang Yunfeng nodded his head, placing the book back on the shelf, he laughed: "The title has four words, I only recognize two."
Song Mengyao stared blankly, then sighed and said: "under, the, and sun, these three words, shouldn't even be something that middle school students should recognize. It seems that your English really needs some study."
Zhang Yunfeng nodded his head in agreement, but then took out his English teaching plan and said: "If there's enough time, I really want to teach you from the first year of university, but right now, there's only more than three months to the college entrance exam. If over these three months, I'm afraid that channeling too much English knowledge into you, it will affect your memories of other subjects, since English only accounts for a fifth of the college entrance exam."
Then, Song Mengyao said: "Let's start with the first part of the lesson. I will first read one, and then you will follow me."
"Alright." Zhang Yunfeng also opened his textbook, and as if he were taking things seriously, he followed Song Mengyao and started to read.
After reading only a few lines of the lesson, Song Mengyao heard some clues. Zhang Yunfeng's pronunciation was quite different from his own, but it was definitely not that he read incorrectly, but his pronunciation, was just too pure and natural.
Students would usually memorize the pronunciation of each word by death, so when they spoke English, it was like an automatic reading machine to the British or Americans. It had no emotions and no tone to it, but Zhang Yunfeng's pronunciation was extremely similar to that of the orthodox American pronunciation.
In fact, Zhang Yunfeng could not help it either. After the English language skills were mastered by him, the only thing that came out of his mouth was the American pronunciation, which had become an instinct.
Song Mengyao could not help but exclaim in admiration, "Zhang Yunfeng, your pronunciation of English is actually very standard, I really can't understand it. You have such a strong memory, and also have such a standard pronunciation, why can't you improve your English grade?"
Zhang Yunfeng immediately scratched his head and said: "This pronunciation is the same as those in the movies. Sometimes, I follow the lines in the movies, but I don't know what exactly it means.
Song Mengyao lightly nodded, and said: "But with a standard pronunciation, it will be of great help to you in the future." Saying that, Song Mengyao continued, "Let's finish reading this lesson, then I'll explain all the grammar involved in this lesson to you again."
An entire morning passed by quickly. During this morning, Song Mengyao saw Zhang Yunfeng in a new light, and she gave him a new definition in her heart: genius in English.
In her opinion, she had never seen a high school student with such strong comprehension and language talent. Every time Song Mengyao finished explaining a type of grammar to Zhang Yunfeng and then told him to give an example, Zhang Yunfeng would always be able to say it very well.
Song Mengyao was once again shocked by Zhang Yunfeng's extremely strong learning ability, and in her eyes, Zhang Yunfeng's struggle for the city's College Entrance Examination Champion had added a bit more hope!