My first Chinese 'friend' was called Victoria, a Chengdu girl who had recently moved back from teaching English in various countries in Asia. She seemed very laid back and relaxed, turning up to every meeting at least 30 minutes late, and getting lost most of the time too. My British colleague, Johnny, who was in China with his long-term Chinese girlfriend says 'she's from Chengdu so she's really laid back'. This was probably my first 'education' about the differing places in China. All I knew about Chengdu was that it was the home of some really cute pandas, nothing so much about the individual characteristics of its people. The differences between Chinese cities are not only geographical, but cultural and linguistic, with each having its own attributes, or rather 'personality traits' of its people. This small encounter made me realise that I knew nothing about China
She was a new 'local' teacher, basically meaning that she did the exact same job as a foreign English teacher, but better, because she could speak both English and Chinese, but for a considerably lower salary.
I got into the lift on the way down in the final morning before I was about to depart for Hangzhou and she was asking for advice about whether a British guy liked her, as she wanted me to 'decode' what it meant when a Western guy invited her to his place to watch a movie. She told me she was at that 'special' age of 30, which meant that she was one of China's already 'leftover' women. Reaching that number appears to be a universal 'tattoo' understand as the age where people are expected to having everything 'figured out' including a career, house and partner. I really couldn't help Victoria because having only one boyfriend in the UK during my first degree, I had focused solely on my studies. She asked whether I would plan on staying in China long, and I just smiled and replied 'no....I don't', she turned to me and said something that I felt was a little profound 'the men will like you [I think she meant the male adult students I would be teaching]....you're strong Rebecca, I can feel it'. I just smiled politely....while thinking 'I really don't think that will happen'.
Johnny's Chinese girlfriend helped me to order to train ticket to Hangzhou by asking her to write in Chinese on a notepad that I would like a ticket to from Shanghai Hongqiao to Hangzhou train station. It is important to note that this was one of my first encounters dealing with the 'language barrier'.
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