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Mobike |
5.30am. Yes,
it’s the alarm. After my usual slow-motion ablutions, dressing and breakfast, I
walk through the park. It takes me about twenty-five minutes. Sometimes I am
feeling lazy or else I am in a hurry, so I hire an orange and silver Mobike.
You scan the bike’s code into your smartphone and the five-minute cycle ride
costs 1RMB. Actually, I have to type the number of the bike, as the scanning does not work
on my stupidphone.
After a few
skyscrapers glanced through the palm trees, I arrive at my school. Green Oasis
School, aka GOS. My school does not seem to be too interested in the Chinese government’s
plans to abolish Christmas. (As students of English History will know well, scrapping the festive season has been tried
before, of course, after King Charles lost his head, the UK had a Republican
government and Christmas was abolished by Act of Parliament.)
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Not the Yellow Brick Road |
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Sign in |
Each
morning, “signing in” takes the form of standing in front of a video camera
that eventually recognizes me and says my name. Up the stairs, open the
classroom door, switch on the computer, read e-mails and messages. Yes, auto
pilot is switched on at this stage, but eventually I wake up when Miss Yanee
arrives and I have to start thinking about my lessons for the day.
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Christmas in the Middle Kingdom |
The students in my class, 5G, start to arrive at
about 8.10. There are 23 of them and they are adorable. Chinese children are
sweet, polite and hard-working – most of the time. Well, they are not angels
and it just before the Christmas holiday, so yes, they do get a bit excited and
silly. Fortunately, today is Friday, so that means assembly for the first
lesson, followed by Mandarin and then break-time. After break, there are no
serious lessons, as we break up for the holiday this afternoon, so we watch the
classic Christmassy BBC series, The Box of Delights. But after school I have something less delightful - a trip to the bank, to pay the rent for our apartment. It only takes an hour, for once, but hey, the holidays have started!
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Where's my copy of "War and Peace"? |
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