We had a busy Sunday. After church at the
Hanlin, we had lunch with everyone. Last Wednesday, Jugita had been
hospitalized, and we thought she was going to be released today, but they
decided to do some more tests on her, so she couldn’t go home. At least
she was able to be with us at church and for lunch.
After we got home, our friend, Simon (Kathy
Guo’s husband from our friendship five years ago), had asked us to help him
with the school that he has for English-learning students. He wanted to
test the 12-year-old students on their English.
It was a pretty big deal to have two native English speakers to do
this. I’m sure it gives Simon’s school
more credibility.
A special taxi picked us up about 3:00 p.m.and
drove us to his school. Simon took us to a classroom that he had set up
for the testing. We would both be
listening, one of us would write some notes, and then we talked about the
scoring after the student left. Nine students were being tested that day,
four boys and five girls. A parent was
allowed to come in and photograph, or video, parts of the test. Some of the students seemed to do quite well
and the others were okay.
After the testing, we were all taken to a
restaurant, and David and I were put in a dining room with the students.
Simon and two of the mothers would eat at a table just outside of our
dining room, and we were alone with the students to help engage them in
conversation and help them with their skills.
Simon ordered all of the food, and it was a lot
of delicious food! At first the students were rather awe-stuck and didn’t
say much. We decided that a good
strategy with them would be to ask them questions and try to get an answer from
each student. That did loosen some of them up more. Two of the older boys were getting quite
relaxed with us, but the other two boys were quieter, and the girls we really
had a hard time getting a lot of answers. One of the more silent boys
wasn’t feeling well but insisted on coming anyway. I think if he had been feeling better, he
would have been more talkative.
As the dinner was winding down, we decided that
each student needed to ask us a question. That was hard, because I’m sure
they had questions all along, but not the skills to find the right words to ask
us the question with. I noticed that several were using their phones to
help them find the words. I guess I
think that is okay, because it still helps broaden your word base when you have
to look it up and then use the word.
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The students from Simon's School. |
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Simon and us. |
In our classes this week, we were finishing up
our final exams. It is still hard to believe that this is the last time
we will be teaching Chinese students here at Shandong University.
We were informed during our classes the week
before that we needed to pick up our documents and take them to the police
station. Our work permits only lasted until June 8th, so to be legal
here, we had to get an extension. It was
fortunate for us that Jackson was available, so that he could get us a taxi and
go with us to the police station to turn our papers in.
Having done this last year, we pretty much knew
what to expect and all went well getting the papers in. Then we got
another taxi and took it home.
Tuesday, we went for our massage in the
afternoon. We had planned a reception for our former students to come and
say good-bye to us for that evening. There were quite a few that weren’t
able to come on the short notice that they had for the surprise party last
week. One of David’s former students booked us a room in one of the
buildings, and that is where we held the reception.
Most of the students that came were David’s
students, but I had some that heard about it and came. We sang them some
songs with the guitar and then reminisced about some of the class activities
and such. We told them our “love story,” how we met and got engaged. They really enjoyed that! Then we had time to talk with individuals.
We only had the room booked for two hours, but it was a full three hours
before we left. It keeps getting harder
to leave.
Wednesday, I needed to go to the hospital after
my classes and help get Jurgita checked out from the hospital. I hope
that she can stay well now and be happy here.
They were able to catch the bus home to Zouping and get there safely.
David had forgotten his papers with his
students’ evaluations at the Qianfoshan campus, so as soon as I arrived home
from the hospital, he had to hurry over there to get them. Eva was here
at the moment, so she drove him to the bus station. He was exhausted by the time he got home
because of the heat.
We had our last Chinese massages on Thursday.
They were a fun group of people to be around. I think it kept our bodies in fairly good
shape for us to finish this year.
We got home just in time for the car that was
here to pick us up and take us to the English Salon final party. Dr. Liu
had a taxi waiting for us, and we were driven to a special party room. The cuisine for dinner was Guandong style.
I LOVE Guandong style food! We
were very early and Dr. Liu ordered a movie for us to watch while we waited. It was only supposed to be about 45 minutes,
but it turned out to be closer to an hour and 15 minutes before most of them
came. Dr. Yang didn’t get there until almost 7:30. He’s a busy man.
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Dr. Yang, David, and me. |
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Dinner was SO good! |
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Sun Bo? Who's behind the balloon? |
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It's Ling-ling and Sun Bo! |
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The guy in the pink shirt had a great voice! |
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More of the group from Qilu. |
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We had a lot of fun! |
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The lovely and delicious ice cream cake! |
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Our farewell toast. |
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Dr. Yang had these plates made for us as a thank you gift. They are made in Zibo that has a special factory to make these. |
Kaycee Furhiman came back to Jinan for a visit
and we decided as a group to try and catch the tourism bus. We all met at
the south entrance of DaMing Lake, where the bus was supposed to stop. We waited and talked and waited and talked
until it was finally time for David, Nancy, and me to leave. Nancy needed
to go teach a class, and we were scheduled to have our farewell lunch with Dr.
Tricia. We started walking away to go to
a regular bus stop, when we finally see the tour bus come! Too late for
us, but I assume the others had a great time.
We visited at the hospital with Dr. Tricia for a
few minutes, and then she gave us a map to get to the restaurant she wanted to
go to. We had to wait for a bus for over twenty minutes! That is rare here. We ate some great food and had a good
talk. Another hard person to say
good-bye to.
We have been packing and cleaning and getting
things ready to go. We had two visitors that evening. Jackson came over with a gift from his
hometown for us. It was two different bottles that had the painting on
the inside. Very pretty!
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