Before my teacher came, the school's director showed me into a classroom and left me with a diagnostic test. It was 5 pages long and I didn't get past the first question: writing out some numbers. Yikes.....
Waiting for my teacher was a little dicey. I had my obligatory crisis of confidence and thought about leaving. There's only the main entrance though, and I didn't want to have to run out past the director. So I stayed. Glad I did.
My teacher is really nice. She laughed about the diagnostic test and reassured me that I could learn a lot in 2 weeks. We'll see.
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