Little did I expect to teach junior high school kids. Much to my reluctance to take over the classes for the innocent suffers. After few classes, seems like I am not only teaching them, but also learning from them. They teach me how to be a better teacher and myself.

    Their industriousness makes me speed up faster, their curiosity makes me try my best to quench their thirst for knowledge. From their calling, I retrieve my desolate duty.

     There is a saying:” Learning by teaching” . Really is the best portrayal of my deepest reflection.

     My friend as the same age like me interrogates me why put so much effort to teach, the answer is in the wind and the feeling is deep in my heart. Everything is beyond the words. What life to me is like wild rose in the crevice. The beauty of the rose is in the "hands" of the beholder! Let action speak louder than our voice, A little step for us, a great step for kids!

     On my way back home, the sky is so dark, the wind is chilly, I am all alone, but my heart is satisfied..