The other day was the 6th graders' graduation and as I'm getting ready to sit down, the 3rd grade teacher who sits across from me says...
"So, is this your first Japanese graduation experience?"
"Wha... Yes... I'm really looking forward to it."
"Hmm, I don't think it's very interesting." And she waltzes right out like nothing happaned.
What. The. Hell.
She's been sitting across from me for about 7 months and is the ONLY teacher who refuses to teach with me, and here she comes with a perfectly intelligible conversation with PERFECT pronunciation and taking no time to think about her responses at all. There's another teacher who pulled this shit on me earlier in the year, but I forgive it because he teaches the special ed class so I hardly see him. But 7 months! 7 MONTHS! FACE TO FACE! ARGH!
And of course, after I learn this valuable fact about her, I learn the next day that she's been transferred 3 towns over.
So future JETs, I strongly suggest you try and find the English Ninjas at your school before it's too late! I assure you they are at your school and hiding, waiting for a perfect moment to pounce.
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