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!