It was ever so unpredictable..from my hometown to the capital, the origination of "Hot-Dry noodles" and even the currently Hebei. I cannot remember exactly how many schools and campus of China that I've passed by, but the only thing I can think of, what I left behind was not only the footsteps but plenty of memorable periods..sometimes it can be threatening coz a host of stuff happened by accident frequently and still we lack bravery and anyother necessary capacities to accept them..Nevertheless, no woder it was the experience that conduces to personal growth and understanding, specifically in communicative skills as for me to a great extent.
It's been about half-year since I was enrolled, it was quite different when comparing with the college life of undergraduates. I was totally enthralled by the diversity of associations and curriculums, the magnificent library or the brand-new dormitories. In spite of the upcoming final examination made everyone get a cold feet, but anyhow somewhat to my surprise, I found that this place was beginning to grow on me...