The independent office is upstairs from the painting club.
As the president of the painting club, Luo Wei had not been to the club for a long time because of the serious problem of failing courses. Unexpectedly, as soon as she showed up at the painting club today, she was blocked by several students and complained about it.
"Charge for teaching?"
Luo Wei found it interesting and raised her eyebrows: "Who are they?"
Several students who complained were indignant: "Zhong Yu, Li Jia, and Zhao Yanhao often participated in Lin Yuan's paid sketch teaching, which corrupted the atmosphere of our painting club."
"How long?"
"About ten days."
Luo Wei thought for a moment: "No wonder..."
The students who complained were stunned. The president didn't get angry. Someone said unwillingly:
"What's the wonder?"
Luo Wei glanced at the person who spoke and tapped her fingers on the table. "No wonder Zhong Yu and Li Jia's sketching scores have improved so quickly recently."
"ah?"
"You know, they are in the same class as me. In yesterday's sketching test, Zhong Yu ranked fourth in the class and Li Jia ranked fifth in the class. They were not so good before. I was wondering how their level suddenly improved so much. It turns out that they found a private tutor in the painting club. The level of our private tutor is unexpectedly high." Luo Wei said.
"What?"
The people who made the complaint were all stunned.
At this time, Vice President Shen Liang just walked in.
Luo Wei looked at the other person and smiled: "You came at the right time. I heard that our painting club has a sketching master who is offering paid teaching?"
"yes."
Shen Liang glanced at the people who had complained: "This does not violate the rules of our painting club. In addition, I have done some research. People who have received Lin Yuan's sketch training have improved their skills very quickly. They voluntarily spend money to improve themselves, and the results also prove that they have not been deceived."
"I understand. You guys, go back."
Luo Wei looked at the complainants and said calmly, "Focusing on painting may help your level. Sketching masters of this level cannot charge for teaching just for money. Or do you think Zhong Yu and the others are not as smart as you? These guys are smart. They will pay for something that does not benefit them."
"… "
The complainants looked at each other and then left in disgrace.
Luo Wei looked at the backs of these people and said with interest: "It seems that he is really an expert. However, he has only taught them for such a short time, but he has raised the level of these guys by a large margin. I must meet this kind of person after I finish the make-up exam."
"It's really amazing. I think there is no one in our club who is better at sketching than him."
Zheng Liang said with a convinced look on his face: "In the beginning, I also thought that his way of charging for teaching was not good, but when I saw that the sketching scores of the students who studied with him improved rapidly, I realized that he might not care about money at all. He just did this to make learners cherish the opportunity more... But President, you fail so many courses every year, will you be held back? Do you want to be my junior in the future?"
"roll."
Luo Wei rolled her eyes.
This time the complaint just came to nothing.
But the news that almost all the people who studied with Lin Yuan had significantly improved their sketching skills spread throughout the painting club.
Zhong Yu proudly showed off his sketching score sheet, showing off his improved skills in the painting club, and even brazenly declared:
"I am the number one disciple of the great god!"
All the controversies about paid teaching disappeared, and Lin Yuan suddenly became a popular figure in the painting club, and many people began to rush to take Lin Yuan's classes.
No one is a fool!
Zhong Yu and others have improved too quickly!
Moreover, even if he is really a fool, after seeing the improvement of Zhong Yu and others, he should understand the value of Lin Yuan’s paid teaching!
…
In fact, Lin Yuan’s teaching level may not be better than that of the experienced teachers in the school. The teachers in the school have too many students to teach. There are dozens of students in a class, and it is impossible to take care of everything.
Lin Yuan is different.
He has a professional level of painting skills. With his level, if he teaches students one-on-one, the concept will be completely different.
Lin Yuan understood this principle.
So even though more and more people want to take his classes, and many people are almost breaking their heads to take his classes, he still sticks to his one-on-one teaching strategy.
Only teach one person how to sketch every day, so that the learner's level can be improved in a targeted manner.
However, in order to prevent his door from being trampled by this group of members, Lin Yuan still made some adjustments:
He raised the price!
It used to be two hundred per hour, but now Lin Yuan’s one-on-one teaching price has risen to five hundred per hour.
After all, there are only a few wealthy students.
Lin Yuan’s teaching fee more than doubled in an instant, which really made many students give up.
However, Lin Yuan will still have no shortage of students in the days to come.
Even if it's five hundred per hour, there are still many students willing to pay for it.
In addition to one-on-one teaching, Lin Yuan would also paint publicly every day, which touched the members of the painting club.
“This is an open class for us.”
"The great god really took care of us poor students."
"Yes, you can learn a lot just by watching the masters' paintings."
"I heard that someone even reported the master to the police. How heartless! Fortunately, the president didn't say anything."
"… "
Although Lin Yuan had only been a member of the painting club for a short time, he had already built up a certain reputation. Whenever he painted publicly, there would always be club members who would offer him milk tea, coffee, and snacks.
Lin Yuan was also very happy.
Because he found that in addition to one-on-one teaching, his reputation points would increase every time he painted publicly.
This makes the progress of the task very gratifying.
As long as he continued to paint publicly like this and let those around him recognize his work again and again, he would definitely be able to successfully complete the 1,000 reputation points required by the system task.
"Done."
After finishing today's public painting, Lin Yuan stood up and left under the admiring gaze of the club members. It was time to go home and rest.
It's almost the end of the month.
Lin Yuan did not forget that he still had to participate in the essay contest in the tribal literature section, so he planned to send the short story he had completed a long time ago tonight.
It’s hard to say whether I can get first place.
But Lin Yuan is still very confident of getting into the top three.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan returned home and sent the novel he had chosen to the email address provided by the tribal literary contact.
at the same time.
Wei Long, one of the editors-in-chief of Tribal Literature, received a notification in his mailbox.
"Chu Kuang's manuscript?"
Wei Long stood up and took a look, a hint of interest appeared on his face. The story in front of him was called "Death of a Small Civil Servant".