51.  I thought you Chinese were hard-working, but to my disappointment, every morning so many guys late for classes and sleep, play cell phone, even date in class.

52.  It's a story of my personal experience about stereotype.

53.  When I put my hand on his forehead I knew he had a fever.

54.  This was the first day I entered college, after completing a lot of registration work, my parents and I were ready to move my luggage to my dormitory.

55.  Dad was struggling to carry a large army-green duffle bag, filled with my bedclothes and clothes.

56.  My mother embraced a variety of basin and toiletries firmly, with sweat rolling down from her forehead.

57.  My left hand was busy with a computer bag and the other was holding a fan.

58.  ' Listening to his complaints, I did not refute him because in my eyes, girls in the south are actually more delicate and meticulous than those in the north.

59.  To the dormitory, I saw that girl again and I was aware that she was my roommate from Beijing.

60.  Once again my father lamented, 'You see?