Chinese class

Chinese class

I took Chinese at school as a freshman.

On one particular day, we didn’t have anything to do in class since we had gone through the whole curriculum for the semester.

Our teacher wanted us to watch a Chinese movie in that free time, and I just so happened to watch one recently on YouTube.

I offered to find it, and my teacher let me use her computer, that was connected to a Promethean board so that the whole class could see what I was doing on the screen.

After a couple of minutes of searching, I couldn’t find the movie since I didn’t know the exact title, so I logged into my YouTube account and decided to find it in my history.

When I opened my history I was mortified since stupid me had forgotten that being the awkward virgin that I was at the time I had searched up tutorials on kissing and making out that previous night.

The whole class was hysterically laughing, my teacher was extremely confused, and I almost cried as I scrolled past all the kissing tutorials and finally found the movie.

I went back to my seat and didn’t speak to anyone in class for the rest of the week.

I still haven’t lived it down.