




I have been so tired recently. Actually, I thought I could sleep though 12 hours. Skipping classes had become the common thing for us. We have permission to leave every day. When I took a look at the new absentee slip, I still couldn't believe the number next to my name, 21.
You might think I was crazy for skipping these classes, but it was really worth it. The moment we got the platinum medal, the honor washed away all the complaints and weariness. Some of the Japanese even burst in to tears. They said," These are the tears of joy." The wall between Japanese students and us seemed to disappear at the night party. Although we made every script and PowerPoint presentation together, we still didn't talk naturally.
Now, I think we all misunderstood each other at first sight. We were so impatient that we finished all the things and even rehearsed them so many times. We simply thought that when they arrived, we just had to improve our connection. When our partners came, their teacher said we have to change every thing we did that ate up all our school time. We had to start everything again. She even scolded us and told my friends and I to let her students made the decision alone, and that will save time. At first, we thought they were impolite. Even though she said sorry to us later, it still made us feel a little bit indignant. I think both of us were just too eager to get the first prize and so we couldn't agree.


