When the English level 4 and 6 test came down, the pass rate of the participants in the training was as high as 30 percent, which caused a great sensation among the science and engineering students of Suzhou University.

Maybe many people will disagree with the figure of 30 percent, and even think that it is the failure of the new West, at least Han Miao thinks so, in her opinion, she has trained so hard, and the passing rate should be above 60 percent.

But most of the people who came to participate in the training did not report their hope for passing the grade, and came here to seek comfort in their hearts, and some of them came completely for Han Miao's appearance.

Those who accidentally passed the grade were not too much to describe their mood as ecstatic, and they even put up a banner thanking Han Miao in the school.

On the third day after the results of the fourth- and sixth-grade exams were announced, Da Zhuang suddenly told Liang Yifei with a happy face.

"Yifei, good news, the number of students participating in the next English proficiency training has reached two hundred in only three days."

Liang Yifei was shocked, the number of people in their first training was eighty, which was already the maximum limit they could accept at present, and suddenly the number became two hundred, if they wanted to ensure the quality of teaching, they had to increase the investment of teachers. あ七^八Chineseヤ~8~1~ωωω.7\8z*òм

Of course, the classroom also needs to be expanded, and he is not fully prepared for this.

"Da Zhuang, hurry up and stop signing up, two hundred people have exceeded the limit of our service."

"In fact, the classroom is easy to find, you can't find it outside, and you can also temporarily rent the classroom of Suzhou University, anyway, our training time is on the weekend, and a large number of classrooms are empty, but it is really hard to find a good teacher."

Han Miao said with a worried face, the last batch of teachers, except for herself, she couldn't look down on the rest, and the 30% pass rate was simply a Waterloo for her education career, although her education career had just begun.

Hearing Han Miao say that there was a lack of good teachers, Liang Yifei's eyes couldn't help but light up, according to the experience he brought over when he traveled, wasn't Lao Luo, who was known as the first brother in the Chinese English training industry at this time, writing a cover letter to New Oriental?

If he can cut off his beard and bring Lao Luo under his command in advance, his influence alone will be enough to support the entire New West.

Although Liang Yifei's current strength is limited, he will definitely not be able to give Lao Luo the annual salary of 500,000 yuan, but Lao Luo is a person who likes to talk about feelings, and going to talk to him about his feelings will definitely touch his heart.

It's better to act than to move, Liang Yifei immediately said to Han Miao.

"Sister Han Miao, I know a great god in the English training industry, as long as we can invite him over, our New West can be invincible."

Han Miao couldn't help frowning when she heard Liang Yifei say this, in her opinion, she was the best person in the training world.

"Who is he, tell me, I still know him."

"No, you definitely don't know him, compared to you, he is now a nobody, an unemployed young man who dropped out of high school in his second year."

"Liang Yifei, you're very idle, aren't you, find my happiness here."

Han Miao said angrily, and at the same time subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she was still the person with the highest level of English in Liang Yifei's mind.

"Sister Han Miao, I'm really not looking for you to be happy, although his education is low, but his English level is indeed high, of course, there may be a certain distance compared with you, but his teaching method is very unique, and he can be unique in the future."

"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future, who have you been deceived?"

"What, do you have any doubts about my intelligence?"

Liang Yifei said with a solemn face.

Seeing that Liang Yifei didn't seem to be joking, Han Miao had no choice but to give in and said, "Okay, let's go meet him and see if he is as powerful as you say." ”

In the northeast of October, Liang Yifei's first feeling was that it was not as cold as he imagined, and he also checked the temperature before coming, minus 23 degrees.

As a southerner, it is difficult to imagine what kind of scene it will be at minus twenty-three degrees, looking at the snow-covered town, Han Miao looked very excited, like a child, constantly stepping on the soft snow on the side of the road with his feet.

But soon Han Miao saw the power of the cold, the skin on her face began to dry and crack, as long as the wind blew, there was a feeling of being cut by a knife, Liang Yifei had to let her rest in the hotel, he decided to go alone.

"Why don't you call him and ask him to come to the hotel to find us."

Han Miao saw that the skin on Liang Yifei's face was also chapped, so she persuaded Liang Yifei, who was about to go out.

"Liu Bei invited Zhuge Liang to come out of the mountain, and he had to look at the thatched house, for this kind of big cow, I must visit to show my sincerity."

Liang Yifei said very righteously, in fact, he didn't have Lao Luo's contact information at all, not only did he not have contact information, but he didn't even know where Lao Luo lived.

Liang Yifei used the most stupid way, that is, he asked people when he saw them, but it was obvious that Lao Luo was not famous in their town at this time, and after asking many people, they all shook their heads and said that they had never heard of this person.

Just when Liang Yifei was about to give up, go back to the hotel to warm up first, and continue to look for it tomorrow, a man wrapped in a military coat hurriedly passed by him.

Liang Yifei glanced at it casually, and immediately froze, this person was actually a thin version of Lao Luo, but compared to the old Luo that Liang Yifei knew, the man in front of him revealed an indescribable frustration all over his body.

"Lao Luo!"

Liang Yifei called tentatively.

The man who had already passed by immediately stopped and looked back at Liang Yifei with a confused expression.

"Are you calling me?"

"Your name is Luo Yong, right?"

"Yes, you are?"

"You don't care who I am, just come with me."

Liang Yifei went to pull Lao Luo's hand very affectionately, but Lao Luo took a big step back and asked with a wary face.

"Who the hell are you, didn't I go to the case of reselling cars back then?"

"You misunderstood...... I misunderstood, I'm not here to pursue these things from you, I want to ask you to teach where I am. ”

"I ...... Teaching! ”

Lao Luo pointed to his nose and asked with a shocked expression.

"Haven't you been studying English hard lately and want to become an English teacher?"

Liang Yifei said bluntly.

"How do you even know about this, you can't be sent by the old man, right?"

Judging from Lao Luo's eyes, Liang Yifei judged that he had not written a 10,000-word cover letter to New Oriental yet, otherwise he would definitely think that he was from New Oriental.

Liang Yifei waved his hand again and again, it is really an impossible thing to make a person who has not yet made a name for himself believe that he is admired.