This day at school was so different from previous two. First lesson was in the fifth grade and it was so silent. I think somebody had to exchange the kids, because yesterday they were like my worst nightmare and today...just like back at home. To be honest, I didn’t remember faces of many of them, which I felt a bit embarrassed about. It will be even harder job to remember their names. I think I should invent one, universal name, as our teacher of P.E. at high school did :)
This was my first and also last lesson I observed today. A tall, slim lady talked to my “mentor” and told her that I was not allowed to observe classes any more. Nobody was able to give me reason why not. Then Gospoža Boncheva disappeared and a teacher of geography was probably told to take care of me, because he took me to a café which belongs to his cousin. It was so nice to talk to somebody here, whose English was at communicative level.
After that, we went back to school to talk to Kevork, the guy who picked me up at the train station. His “office”, better to say workshop, was well-hidden and made a nice impression on me. Some time later, a teacher of P.E. joined us and they all decided that it’s time for me to start speaking Bulgarian (except for the geography teacher neither of them speaks English). So I had my practice today and it was fun. I just missed playing cards with them :-D
Because I didn’t manage to find a language school in the morning, the P.E. teacher promised me to show me it, since he lives close to it. I hope they’ll be offering Spanish courses as I really want to continue with this language. The geography teacher told me that there’s only one Spanish teacher in whole Sliven, which I find unbelievable, or maybe typically Bulgarian :)
This was my first and also last lesson I observed today. A tall, slim lady talked to my “mentor” and told her that I was not allowed to observe classes any more. Nobody was able to give me reason why not. Then Gospoža Boncheva disappeared and a teacher of geography was probably told to take care of me, because he took me to a café which belongs to his cousin. It was so nice to talk to somebody here, whose English was at communicative level.
After that, we went back to school to talk to Kevork, the guy who picked me up at the train station. His “office”, better to say workshop, was well-hidden and made a nice impression on me. Some time later, a teacher of P.E. joined us and they all decided that it’s time for me to start speaking Bulgarian (except for the geography teacher neither of them speaks English). So I had my practice today and it was fun. I just missed playing cards with them :-D
Because I didn’t manage to find a language school in the morning, the P.E. teacher promised me to show me it, since he lives close to it. I hope they’ll be offering Spanish courses as I really want to continue with this language. The geography teacher told me that there’s only one Spanish teacher in whole Sliven, which I find unbelievable, or maybe typically Bulgarian :)
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