The story happened a year ago. One day, I was walking along the street when an old man walked towards me. He asked me the way in English. No matter how hard I tried I couldn t understand what he said. He repeated again and again. At last I seemed to know what he was saying.

He was a Japanese. He thought I could speak English. So he asked me the way in English. My goodness! His Japanese English confused me a lot. then he spoke English very slowly.He even wrote the English words on a piece of paper. In the end I managed to help him get the right way. I thought maybe it was necessary for me to learn some Japanese.

A few months later, I was enrolled to attend a summer course, learning Japanese. I was surprised to find that old man was there, teaching us Japanese.There s no story without coincidence!

故事发生在一年前。有一天，我正在街上走，一个老人向我走来。他用英语问路。无论我多么努力，我都不明白他在说什么。他一遍又一遍的重复。最后，我似乎知道他在说什么。

他是一个日本人。他以为我会说英语。所以他英文的方式问我。我的天啊!他的日式英语让我困惑。他英语讲得非常缓慢。他甚至把英语单词写在一张纸上。最后我设法帮助他找到正确的方法。我想也许我学习日语，这是必要的。

几个月后，我报名参加暑期课程，学习日语。我很惊讶地发现，老人在那里，教我们日语。真是无巧不成书!