New life in college
When I first arrived, I met a lot of friends who came from China together. This is the beginning of my university life and I feel that it is quite good and happy. We tutored together, ate together, and even talked all night together. They each tell interesting stories about their growth.
Until the outbreak of the epidemic, I stayed in the dormitory and stayed at home. And my friends returned to China one after another. Watching them keep going back, I felt a strong desire to go home for the first time in my heart. However, for me, the heavy entrance exam was more important. During that time, I was locked in the room by myself, memorizing those unfamiliar words and sentences by rote. Time passed faster and faster and I entered the profession. I started to panic. When I took the class for the first time, I felt more pressure. It made me feel that my English was all white. At a loss, I don't know how to start. Where to start to review, more need to learn independently. In every class, I feel that my classmates can talk freely. At that time, I was very envious of people with good English.
Than I listened to the replay of the teacher's lectures over and over again, from the self-confidence at the beginning to the decadent feeling of dull eyes. Actually, it was a big blow. Suddenly I imagined how good it would be if this was Chinese. Suddenly I miss my high school Chinese teacher. Hahaha. However, I believe that one day I will be able to speak native English like native English speakers and understand the details of their conversations. come on.
By: Liu YingYing
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