Not long before, I made a promise that I would typed an article in English every ten chinese ones. To be a modern knight, I am now putting the promise into practice.
Well, most of us went to English cramschool when we were in elementary scool, right?
Here I mean the cramschools where we got opportunities to talk with foreigners,
not the ones where we were forced to learn grammar and vocabulary.
I did join one when I was little, and I had a great time there.
Years later, I met many of the classmates then in Ilan senior high,
and I found it really interesting—two of them became my classmates.
Over the weeks, I’ve been learning Spanish.
The settings and the atmosphere there were exactly the same as it in the English class—
about ten people, a foreign teacher who speak some Chinese,
and chairs sorrounded the little space in the shape of a hoof.
But something totally different is that all the students there (perhaps including me) are adults, not a single child, and most of them are older than me.
Therefore, I was a little awkward dealing this kind of realtionship.
Last Saturday was the end of a session.
Some of my classmates were not going to participate the next session,
considering they had little time to study Spanish in weekdays or
their interests for Spanish just gradually faded away.
So, three girls (or women) decided not to continue.
To my surprise, they asked me to exchange my msn account with theirs.
and, at the end of the class, we waved goodbye and left.
It was sort of sad, and this just reminded that I haven’t seen most of the classmates in the English class from the day I quit.