Chapter 9: The Fiancé Who Shows Off
Lin Pinyan: “…”
How infuriating! Lin Yilan, a woman who hadn't even finished elementary school, actually became her teacher? If this got out, where would her face be?
Lin Pinyan could no longer bear it and suddenly shouted, "Lin Yilan, you haven't even finished elementary school yet, what qualifications do you have to be our instructor? Do you know what the recruitment requirements are for Ocean University? Just because you know some martial arts, you can be an instructor? Are you an imposter? I want to see the principal."
As soon as Lin Pinyan said this, the students below became excited.
Originally, when they saw Lin Yilan's frail appearance, they felt that this matter was not simple, but they didn't expect that there was a mystery behind it.
I guess he is a relative of the principal who couldn't find a job and was just stuffed in here.
But these students in the acting department are the elite of Ocean University. The acting department of Ocean University has always been famous for training movie stars, and this action director is related to their future careers.
The principal has really gone too far this time.
"Yes, we want to see the principal. We paid so much tuition to get here, and not just any Tom, Dick or Harry can teach us."
"Yes, let the principal come over."
"Yes, if the principal doesn't give us an explanation, we will go on strike and expose all these scandals on the Internet." The students in the audience started shouting.
Lin Yilan smiled and said nothing. She waited until they had stopped shouting before she sat down slowly.
"It's such a small matter, why do you need to go to the principal? You're already adults, college students, and you're still acting like elementary school students." Lin Yilan said disdainfully, "If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. Always verify everything first. Don't let others use you as a tool, understand?"
Seeing her confident and fearless attitude, a classmate stepped forward and shouted, "Just now, classmate Lin Pinyan said that you didn't even make it through elementary school. Do you admit this or not?"
Lin Yilan nodded and said, "I entered a martial arts school when I was three years old, so I really didn't go to elementary school."
"That's it. You don't even know two characters. Why are you supposed to teach us?" the classmate said loudly.
Lin Yilan shook her head and said, "Just because I didn't go to elementary school doesn't mean I'm uneducated, right?"
As she spoke, she took out a stack of certificates from her backpack, picked one at random, and threw it in front of the student.
"A Kyoto University diploma? A doctorate?" The student was so shocked that his expression changed drastically, unable to speak.
"Double degree in Chinese and Traditional Culture? National Level 1 Martial Arts Instructor Certificate? International champion, associate professor of traditional martial arts?"
Certificates were thrown in front of the classmate one after another. The more he looked at them, the more he began to doubt his life.
In the end, he felt that Lin Yilan coming to their school was a waste of her talent. She should go to the Kyoto Theater.
Lin Pinyan stared at the piles of certificates with a look of astonishment and envy, and said coldly, "No, it's impossible! These certificates must be forged."
"You can check it online, it's officially certified, and you're welcome to find any fault with it." Lin Yilan glanced at her and said slowly.
Many students hurriedly took out their mobile phones and began searching for Lin Yilan's information.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t check, but once you do, there will be an uproar.
"Wow! Teacher, you're so cool! You were the action director for that martial arts movie that's going viral lately. That's amazing!"
"Not only was I the martial arts instructor, I also doubled for the best fight scene."
"Yes, yes, so handsome! So cool! The fighting scenes are amazing! The movements are so smooth and flowing, so beautiful. I want an autograph, teacher, I want an autograph!"
"I want an autograph too! Wow! The teacher even won a national championship! That's amazing!"
The students below were shouting and jumping, and some of them were brave enough to rush up to take photos, take pictures, and ask for autographs.
Lin Pinyan: "..." No, that's not true! How could Lin Yilan, a bitch born of a mother but raised by no father, have such achievements? Who paid for her tuition?
"Okay, okay, we'll talk about this after class. If you behave well, I don't mind signing autographs for you, but it's time for class now. Our class today is the basic movement lesson. Please move over and start the basic movement lesson."
Half an hour later, under Lin Yilan's training, these college students began to moan and wail in pain.
This new teacher is a complete freak, isn't she? She actually wants them to lift weights while squatting?
"You need to maintain a steady lower body. This is the most fundamental movement in action class. This fundamental skill will benefit you immensely when you encounter fighting scenes in the future. To perform smooth and flowing fighting scenes, you must have a solid foundation. Walk like the wind, stand like a pine tree, sit like a bell. This is why some actors with a background in dance excel in fighting scenes because they have a solid foundation in movement."
"Maintain this movement for one class. After class, spend half an hour every day practicing this movement. I will check it in the next class." Lin Yilan turned around expressionlessly and went outside to drink water.
As soon as she turned around, those classmates who couldn't bear it any longer turned their eyes to Lin Pinyan, almost wanting to eat her alive.
"Lin Pinyan, it's all your fault. If you hadn't questioned the teacher, I would never have been so cruel."
"Yes, it's all your fault!!"
"Yes, you are such a tactless person. You didn't even bother to check the facts and just kept talking nonsense."
Lin Pinyan couldn't stand this kind of suffering. She glared at her friends and said through gritted teeth, "Is it any use saying this now?"
"It works! Pinyan, look, your fiancé is here, Mr. Huo is here, he must be here to see you. You can take this opportunity to tell him that Teacher Lin will not refuse to give Mr. Huo face, right?" One of the girls said excitedly.
"Really? Mr. Huo is here, and he brought a thermos with him. He must be bringing food to Pinyan. I'm so envious."
"Wow! What a great man! I also want a boyfriend like Mr. Huo."
Following their envious, jealous voices, Lin Pinyan looked up and saw Huo Juncheng standing outside the window, radiating an air of nobility.
Did he really come to find me? He must have discovered Lin Yilan's rough and ugly true face after a night, and planned to fulfill the engagement with me.
Lin Pinyan was so excited that she stood up suddenly, straightened her messy clothes and hair, walked out, and called out sweetly, "Jun Cheng."
However, Huo Juncheng didn't even look at her. He walked straight up to Lin Yilan and placed the thermos bucket next to her. "Grandma stewed this herself. She said she was worried you wouldn't eat well in the cafeteria."
Lin Pinyan: “…”
Lin Yilan, who was drinking water, quickly swallowed the water in her mouth and looked surprised: "Why are you here?"
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