So what if I am the Chinese?

It is another yet dowdy day of work. An awful day begins.

Fall semester has started not long ago. I m taking Chinese 101 class. I thought it would be fun to be learning. Guess I am wrong again.

This morning, I was humiliated by the Chinese professor. Yes, we are learning the Beijing Chinese required a lot of tongue rollings and I am not expert on that. I admit that but so what? Argh!!!

"You are Chinese, you should do better than others. Why most Americans are better than you?" she said right in front of the class meanwhile forcing me to pronoun those designated Chinese words. (zh. ch. sh. r.) Roarrrrrsss!!!

So what if I am the Chinese who is not able to speak Chinese correctly.