My Dream as an Instructor
Now that I have been an instructor for two years or more,and things are not what I had expected days before. Stduents tend to be much more curious about their GPAs, yet rarely of the core of what they had acquired from me. Workmates are eagering roaming from taking bribes to lying someone down.
Yet my dream haven't fade.
I have a dream that should all universities and institudes stop making gossips, focus on the very centural part of studies. Being a fame monster is the job of Lady GaGa, not universities. In usual days a nation should feed her universities well, while latter ones are bound to make things for their motherland.
I have a dream that my fellow professors and TAs are not clowns of money and fame, but admirable for their scientific achievements, or they will be totally forgotten one day.
I have a dream that students could at least listen to every of their lessons carefully. Yeah, maybe we instructors, lecturers are talking about nothing but craps, but you, instead of us, are sitting in the very classroom, paid to listen all our words. We did not pay for that, your parents did. Think well before drop every classes,even if you are listening to something unwilling, you could have traces of oppotunities to win, no matter one of which is an enlightening viewpoint or the guy sitting behind you.
Dear students,make your time and pennies spent here worthy; Dear professors, do what you should do;Beloved universities, treat, not cheat.
12 Mar 2011
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