A Class in Swedish

HA! HA! HA! This couldn’t have happened to me. I got up early in the morning but that didn’t matter. I always get up early. I got up and prepared my reading for today class. There was not much time left to finish my reading so that I read while I had my breakfast. Then, I hurried towards my class. I arrived by class starting. Few students had been waiting outside the classroom. I noticed that they were not in familiar face. However, I sat and waited outside the classroom either. Few minutes later, a professor whom I had met on the first day arrived and unlocked the classroom’s doors. Now, students walked through the doors and I followed them. I said a sweet greeting to the professor, "Good morning!" And, she said back to me.

"Do you know this class is in Swedish?"
I didn’t hear clearly at first so I asked her to repeat the sentence.
Again she said, "An English class is in the afternoon, so can you understand Swedish?"
Oh my god! I talked to myself, how can I understand your wonderful Swedish.
I smiled and managed, "Oh! Thank you."
I was so humiliated.



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