This was followed up by two days at school that required no teaching due to the participation in a national English speaking competition. It's a bit like Pop Idol but with kids speaking English and performing a special talent, like singing, telling a joke, playing an instrument or in one unforgettable instance a thirteen year old boy who wowed us with his magic trick; it was a paper model of a UFO which he dangled from his finger with a very visible piece of string. He twirled the UFO and said that he was holding it in the air by magic. This went on for a little over 5 minutes before the string snapped and I could contain my guffaws no longer.
Some nervous faces in the waiting room
Alice and Glinda, the two teachers I work alongside.
One of my managers, Brian, Emily and Dave preparing to be judgemental
Some kids breezed through, some had stage fright and froze and some spoke in unintelligible Chinglish. It was a hoot to watch and we also enjoyed giving the student we both dislike intensely very low marks, because we are mature like that. The winners go onto the next round and the ultimate competition will be held in Beijing. The whole process is being filmed for CCTV (China's state television channel) so I have unexpectedly kicked off my new career in telly. Move over Cowell.
As with everything else, it was a communal effort to get the marketing balloons blown up and ready to dish out.
Fish, my other manager
Fish and her husband Sean
Mr Yu, whom I call Mr Fixit cooking up a storm in an empty classroom. He cooks for us each weekend and his food is goooooooooood.
Mrs He
Da Management. Fish and her parents Mrs He and Mr Yu who own the schools and the apartment in which I live. They're a great family and I'm fortunate to have landed on their patch.
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