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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)


               the gate, we had a good view of it from the northern


               window of our office.



                       Since I was allowed to read the Beijing Review,


               I had restored my old habit: staying in my office to



               enjoy  my  privacy after  school.  I put a copy of the


               Beijing Review on the top of my desk for people to



               see. I just wanted to tell people that I was reading it.


               But actually I was carrying out my reading plan.



                       Xi Si dared not stay with me in my office. She



               feared the rumors. She was afraid that people would


               say she was learning English from me again. On the


               other hand,  she  did  not  want to interfere with  my



               reading. She encouraged it. She wanted me to make



               progress. She wanted me to be an expert of English.


               She said that English  had  been left  in  the cold for



               many years. It would flourish soon. She said that I


               would  have  ample scope to show  my ability. I










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