Luo Qiao didn't stop tidying up her textbooks as she spoke, "The school has an English corner; you could spend more time there. Be bold and try to converse with others. Over time, your spoken English will certainly improve."
Shen Juan leaned on the table, "I'm really envious of you, your English is so good, even better than our professors."
Luo Qiao looked at Shen Juan, who got headaches just from English, with some amusement, "Are you defeated just like that?"
Shen Juan said languidly, "If only being defeated meant not having to learn it."
Luo Qiao laughed, "Your pronunciation is a problem. Listen to me, go to the English corner every morning for half an hour. Don't be afraid of being laughed at. You'll see a difference in a month."
Shen Juan covered her face, "It's not that I haven't been there, but it's really embarrassing."