Where's the foreign teacher? (Kind of like where's Waldo, except easier.) Me and my Thursday postgraduate class on our last day together, May 27, 2004. (Next week I meet with individual groups for their finals).

Here's another picture of the same class.

My Tuesday postgraduate class.

My class of scientists. This postgraduate class had a distinct scientific bent to their thinking, but they could let loose once in a while too.

And last, but not least, my my sophomore English majors. Their English was great, but at some point during the Spring Festival holiday, they became way too cool.