
Teaching in China
Ed and I sit in the stairwell smoking. A security guard walks in the door. He bums a light off Ed. “I love China,” Ed says. I nod. We finish and walk back to the Kindergarten. The school is between a piano shop and a Costa Coffee. It is colorful. Inside the door, our boss approaches us. “Hi Justin.” “Hi boys.” Justin smiles. He always … Continue reading Teaching in China