It was the first time for me to go into a
Junior College in Singapore and I really appreciate the experience of a week in
the Catholic Junior College (CJC) and the happy hour with my buddy, a friendly
and lovely girl.
The first day I went into CJC, I was amazed
by the enthusiastic students. As I wore a red T-shit which is different from
their T-shit, many students knew that I was exchange student from NUS. I was
surprised that several students said hello to me. When I heard that I could not
believe they were talk with me because, in China, people usually might not
actively speak with stranger. But I felt happy as they communicated with me
like friends
I was impressed by their class as well. There
are only 21 students in my buddy’s class. The size is so small compared to the
size (usually more than 50 students in a class) of class in my senior high in
China. Like what I saw in the class, teachers could get contact with every
student who has question to ask.
The CJC experience, which has the goals of
knowing more about the education system of JC in Singapore and integrating into
Singapore, lives up my expectation. It is a precious memory for me to remember
that I once was a student of CJC.