Officially a laoshi (teacher)
Today I taught my first two classes. They were both the same subject (Advanced Viewing, Listening and Speaking), and went fairly well, I think. My students didn’t have looks of pure hatred on their faces, so I took that as a good sign. I pretty much spent both classes having my students introduce themselves and they had questions about everything you can imagine, in addition to a marriage proposal (flattering and disturbing at the same time).
Some highlights:
-What do Americans look like? (Um, me?)
-Do Americans like China? (As far as I know…)
-What’s the most important thing for women to know? (Talk about opening a feminist can of worms on day 1)
-Are you looking for a husband in China? (Yeah, Ryan loved this one)
-Are you going to live in China permanently some day (Um, unlikely…)
-What’s the solution to the U.S. and China’s economy issues (Uhhh…there’s issues? Perhaps I need to brush up on my economic stuff)
-Are you from Texas? (…NO)
For the most part though, these two classes seemed fine. I was just amused by their questions and unsolicited advice (that I should wear sunscreen or carry an umbrella so I don’t get any darker and that I should appreciate the fish heads I had floating in hotpot yesterday because I could use some fish protein).
Anyway, after teaching, Rachelle (another teacher who was here last semester) took Havvah and I to an amazing restaurant. There were wonderful things like ketchup, bagels and real cheese! Pathetic, I know, but you’d be amazed at the things you miss when you can’t have them. Plus, we figured after our “authentic” Chinese meal yesterday we deserved a treat. After that, we headed to an impromptu (that pretty much describes everything in China) meeting for the International Business School. Thankfully, they only assigned me two more classes (freshmen writing), because the English department already has me doing six others. I also came out pretty good because my additions were only Thursday and Friday mornings…most of the other teachers have been stuck with night classes (Friday nights, too). These classes don’t start for another week (freshmen have mandatory military training for two weeks) so I don’t have to worry about them yet. It’s been pouring the rest of the day, which it randomly does, so I’ll probably find ways to put off doing lesson plans and tackling the bedroom with the Ming dynasty relic bed (sweet, I know). Happy Labor Day.
Tags: Travel

September 3rd, 2007 at 10:14 pm
Well, it seems like an eventful day. I’m glad you didn’t accept the marriage proposal that was offered, or say that you were looking for a husband in China. I’m relieved to know that isn’t your reason for going there.
J/K You’ll do just fine Baby. If today was a sign of things to come, I think you’ll have it made. You’ll just have to stay away from the hot pot is all. That fish didn’t look so great in the picture and I’m sure it was actaully worse to see in person. At least there are some western restuarants there for you. Not quite like some of the places we’ve been though, huh? I Love You Baby. Talk to you soon……….Ryan
September 7th, 2007 at 10:42 am
Haha, love the advice about wearing sunscreen or carrying an umbrella so you don’t get darker!
So freshman have mandatory military training?? That… well, I actually don’t know what I think… What’s their logic behind that?
So glad you’re blogging consistently - fun to read about your adventurous life as I sit behind my desk day after day after day… :S
Have a good weekend!!!