My Journey Into An ELL Classroom

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Speaking, the most important things that we use in our day to day life. It can be use in different parts of life. However, many tend to ignore the fact that word can be a tremendous influence in one’s life. If it’s being use in inappropriate situation, a word can kill an aspect of a person. With that being said, is it important to take in all the thing people says about you? Personally I don’t think so. In the process of growing, we have to learn to develop the skill of filtering out the unnecessary information we receive and just be ourselves. My English learning journey began when I was around 4 years old. For me english is like a second nature; I use it so often that I feel like I’m more connect to it than Chinese. By the time I finish kindergarten my parent wants me to continue my education under a system that involve english. So they decided to send me to an international school. At the start I was thrill by the opportunity, but the best part of all is that I get to study at …show more content…

When I receive the result I was being place into an ELL class. At that moment I do not have any specific reaction towards it. However, that all changes at the very first day of school. The ELL class were teaching ABC and spelling like “cat”; I thought I was placed in the wrong class. When I got home I told my mom about what happened. Then She immediately inform the school that the class were too easy for me, but instead of giving me a chance to try a harder course they suggested me to remain in the same class. In other words, the school think my english skill wasn’t good enough. Keep in mind I was a first grader, I’m ignorance in the sense of meaning behind people’s saying, so instead of fighting back I stayed in the “mad house” for 2 straight years. In those years, I tried terribly hard to convince my teacher that I am not part ELL class, but there’s no

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