When I moved to China
Et essay om en som flytter til Kina, og hvordan hun opplever å flytte til et helt nytt land.
Two years ago my family and I moved to Bejing in China. My father’s company had got a job for him in China. He thought it was difficult to decide if he should take the job or not. But the hole family agreed to try to live there for one year. We all thought it would be hard to leave all our friends and family in Norway.
We left Norway 3rd January 2005. My father’s company had rented a big house in Bejing with a swimmingpool. I was very excited to see our new home, and look forward to our journey to China.
My brother and I had to go to an English school, there where no Norwegian school in Bejing. At the school we met boys and girls from all over the world. They had also parents who lived in Bejing because of work. I made a lot of new friends this year. I was glad that we had learned english at school home in Norway, because that made my stay in China so much easier. One year went very fast, and then the day when we should leave China, came. It was sad to say goodbye to all my new friends, but I was also missing my friends in Norway. We used the last day in China to pack our belongings.
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