I had a experience of mathematic teacher during one month.

When I entered classroom, I was really nervous and my legs started shaking.

But my first students were different. Their eyes was fulled with curious and exciting.

April, 2011 is special to me.

I think I more learned from a mount of student’s respect than I taught them.

As I communicated with them, I knew that young girls just give love no matter what guy is

They have no prejudice, negative perception and selfishness. 

The most impressed memory is farewell party in last day.

All of my student prepared surprised party, presents and letters

I’m so cool that I tend not to cry, although that situation is sad

But that day, I cann’t help showing my tears because of fact that I can’t meet them  anymore.

From now one, I still miss my first students.

Of course we still keep cantact but I want to hug them!!