Jenn's first day as a teacher... |
I was not nervous at all today, well except for the bicycle ride to school. The fog was as so thick, I could not see twenty feet in front of me. And even though I take all back roads to get to school, I still share them with pedestrians, other bikes, trikes, electric bikes, mopeds, and cars. And that is the exact hierarchy of who has the right of way. So even though I have moved up from pedestrian to a bicycle, I am still only second rung on the ladder. Let’s just say I am very awake by the time I get to school.
I cannot explain the excitement around me when I am on campus. Everyone looks at me and says hello then giggles. I had two girls run up to me as I walked down the corridor because they wanted to know when I would be teaching their class and to tell me that they were very excited to see me. I was asked a few times to touch my hair. Of course, I let them. I have already started to receive emails from students wishing to be “pen pals” which I think will be fun for both of us. I really feel very comfortable here.
We are officially teachers... |
Then after that class ends at 3:15, they all run from class, down the stairwells, through the courtyard, and line up in straight lines throughout the entire school premises. Three thousand students all line up, space themselves evenly, and get ready for their afternoon exercises. The Chinese anthem begins to play and they start their well rehearsed routine of bending, jumping, stretching, jumping, hopping, and turning from side to side. I have never seen anything like it and hope to get a video of it to show you.
As I go around the room having the students introduce themselves to me I find a mixture of personalities. Many of the girls are shy and so are the boys. I can tell when they are really embarrassed because their cheeks get very red. I try not to put them on the spot and remind them that I am their friend. Some cannot even maintain eye contact with me. I know that I am a different type of teacher than they are used to and I will work very hard to get them to open up. Some get so nervous I can actually see them shake. Others have notes written on their hands in pen to help them get through the introduction with me. And of course, there is the class clown or the popular ones that I can pick out immediately.
But even after saying that, they are the truly the most wonderful people with such genuine and innocent hearts. This is going to be a life changing year for me, I can feel it already. Yes, I miss driving my little car to work, especially when you see me on my little bicycle and computer bag spinning down the road (queue Wizard of Oz music here), but the work that I am doing these days feels even more important than dispensing medication when I was pharmacist. At least that is how I feel for now. I hope that doesn’t change.
Bye for now!
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