Road to Success

Now that's a classic change of subject.

Tell you what. Let me help you out.

That's more like it.

-So? -How'd it go? Did you pass? -Did you pass? -Nailed it.

Swear words, of course.

Can anyone think of some that everybody knows? Go ahead. Chen Jianghe.

"R-Rotten wood cannot be carved;

"This brat is not worthy of conspiring over important matters."

"People say Chu men are just monkeys wearing hats."

"Shameless and scheming, returning like driven flies."

"You, gaunt as a turtledove, sallow as a starving crane, how dare you speak such nonsense?"

Make one up. Insult him back.

Just you wait. Come on. Come on. Too weak.

I can insult people in Classical Chinese now! That's progress.

You brat! Impressive, impressive.

You, a pile of dry bones in a grave— hardly worth worrying about.

He really learned it. He really did. Impressive.

Qin Ao, you memorized it word for word.

You've grown up. Amazing, amazing.

You have to hold on to my bike, okay? Relax.

Pick up a little speed. Straighten the handlebars.

I'm tipping over. I'm falling! I've got you. I turned.

Keep your eyes forward. -Speed up. -I think I'm getting the hang of it.

Good job, Ms. Lin.