joy or sorrow

Looking at the daily nucleic acid testing in Shanghai that can be seen abroad, many people who can choose to stay in other places are rushing to leave. And I, who was thinking about coming back, learned one thing, the flight we were going to take seemed to be blown. Perhaps, not going back is a good thing for Uncle Pig, he said, don't come back if you can. I can only sigh at this unchangeable fact. After this point, going back to work is also lost, and it really doesn’t make sense to go back. The last straw was also broken.

To console myself, I will go to my daughter's elementary school for a short interview today. In the language test last month, she only got 150 points, the lowest grade. Of course, no matter how you test, the meaning of the school district still exists. At school, I met another child from the same Chinese family. The mother of the child said that the school they were supposed to attend had a score of three or four in another school, but she felt that this school had a relatively high score, so she wanted to transfer and study here. I said that this school has a lot of Chinese, so generally schools with a lot of Chinese have relatively high ratings. She sounded happy.

During the small talk, I learned that they came to the United States for about four years, and their children went to Preschool for one year. The original place was also a good place, but wondered why I moved out of there. But there is one thing in common: Chinese all want their children to go to a school with a relatively high score.

I really haven't recovered from the flight interruption. The daughter stayed in the test for a long time, and her daughter came out in about ten minutes. Then the teacher took out a piece of paper with some rules for admission. I have always felt that education in the United States is late. Actually, I was wrong. Kindergarten is actually K1 in K12. Kindergartens in China are not yet included in compulsory education. I am superficial.

The plan really can't keep up with the changes. Pig said, God will. I really can't go back at all. Perhaps, it really was the sinking of the axe, and there was no thought of going back. Luggage is packed. Look at the unspeakable taste in my heart~ Take it out again~