"Student, the foreign language corner is only open for one or two hours on Saturday afternoons. How much difference can that make for us?"
"Yes, our course schedule is usually very tight, we're always busy, and we only have some free time on weekends..."
"I heard that a foreign language corner is where everyone gathers together and talks in a foreign language? If we don't speak it well, and we talk to each other in the wrong foreign language, it won't be effective, and it will only make more mistakes, right?"
With more people around, some students voiced what everyone was thinking.
"New students only go to the foreign language corner to join in the fun when they first arrive. After a month or two, there are hardly any people there!"
"Don't worry about it too much, classmate. This is a very common phenomenon..."
Ke Meiyu smiled and said, "I'm good at foreign languages. Every Saturday afternoon, I go to the stone corridor next to the Art Pit to teach everyone foreign languages. I also bring a beautiful foreign language article for everyone to read and memorize. As long as you persevere, your foreign language grades will definitely improve rapidly."
"Furthermore, I will try my best to apply to add foreign language programs to the morning school radio broadcasts so that everyone can gradually improve their foreign language skills through exposure!"
Everyone was so engrossed in her words that they felt as if their foreign language skills had actually improved.
"Ke, how about you give us a short skit in a foreign language? Let us all see your foreign language skills."
It's unclear who shouted it out, but the others chimed in.
Ke Meiyu smiled and nodded, then sang a foreign language song. Her authentic pronunciation and fluent, beautiful speech drew envy from everyone, who admired her even more.
It's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy.
"If Ke really goes to the language corner, then I'll sign up and give it a try. But let me make this clear: if you can only talk a good game but don't actually deliver the results you just mentioned, we definitely won't stick with you for long..."
"Yes, yes, we believe in Ke, she'll definitely give it a try..."
"Ke, we're waiting for you to broadcast the foreign language in the morning..."
Soon everyone signed their names and school/class on the registration form, and said with certainty that they would arrive at the foreign language corner on time this Saturday.
It can be said that they have initially exceeded their recruitment target for the foreign language corner. The team members looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. "Luckily, we have our winning formula, classmate Ke. Otherwise, we would have only been able to recruit a few scattered new students."
The veteran group members had a deep impression of this incident, knowing that the students were very pragmatic and wouldn't buy into it if they didn't make much progress; they could only fool the freshmen.
"There's still one big problem left," everyone thought of the foreign language speech and couldn't help but look at Ke Meiyu again: "Ke, do you have any good ideas for the foreign language speech?"
“We are a foreign language college, and we enroll students twice a year, in spring and autumn. So the students’ foreign language proficiency varies, but it cannot be denied that the students with the best foreign language proficiency are those who are about to graduate and start working.”
"But these students may not participate in our group's speech. After all, the president is from the same group, and usually many students from the same group participate. The top ten in the foreign language speech contest are also basically from the same group."
The group members were slightly frustrated. Everyone in the foreign language department knew about this situation; anyone who wanted to join the foreign language association would try to squeeze into Group One if they had connections. And for all the activities organized, the best students were all recruited by Group One.
The other two groups of trainees were just there to make up the numbers.
One of the female classmates couldn't help but lean close to Ke Meiyu's ear and whisper, "In the past, outstanding members who entered the Foreign Languages Department were recruited into a group, but I don't know why Ke didn't get in."
Ke Meiyu smiled and said, "I think it doesn't matter which group we're in. As long as we work hard and are serious, we will definitely reap the rewards."
"Let's try our best to recruit people. It would be best if we could find students with strong foreign language skills. If we can't recruit anyone, we'll just do it ourselves!"
At this point, everyone's eyes lit up.
Yes, this year is different from previous years. Ke's foreign language skills are too amazing. I'm afraid no student in the entire foreign language department can surpass her.
Seeing the looks in everyone's eyes, Ke Meiyu waved her hands repeatedly: "I will participate in the competition, but none of you can relax. There is still more than a month between now and the competition. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to get a good ranking."
"Moreover, if we can find students from other colleges who have good foreign language skills in the foreign language corner, we can also encourage them to sign up. Regardless of whether they can win an award, at least they will dare to go on stage and speak. That is already half the battle won."
"I think we should try to get more awards. In addition to the top few, we can add some other awards, such as an Excellence Award, a Popularity Award, and a Dark Horse Award, to attract more people to participate."
"The result is not important; what matters is our emphasis on foreign language learning and our progress!"
With their winning formula—the Komiyu—everyone felt much more relaxed.
They would agree to whatever she said, since learning more foreign languages was never a bad thing, as it was their major after all.
However, as Ke Meiyu spoke, everyone was also very excited. Such an event and participating in it personally gave them a different feeling.
"Ke, put your ideas into action. We support you and will always provide you with all the help you need!" the group leader said firmly.
The others responded in unison.
During the afternoon break, Ke Meiyu, Huo Chengfang, and Xia Haifeng took the student list and went to look for students in the upper grades.
Every time they found someone and revealed their identity, the other person would apologize and say that they had joined a group.
It's safe to say that none of the top ten students in each grade were missed!
Huo Chengfang and Xia Haifeng were both somewhat discouraged. The top ten students in the grade had exceptional fighting power, which was unmatched by other students.
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