The Last Chemistry Class with Paul Bois

The title is indeed a little bit too much but it's partially true. I have had my last chemistry class with Paul Bois for this year. The reason is that he is specialised in Atomic structure studies, since we have tackled down the whole syllabus, naturally we have to proceed to different branch of chemistry which willbe taught by another teacher. However, certain of us will be meeting him again during the study of thermodynamic.

It was a cold day, I was on my way to school, shivering but at the same time, catching those snowflakes that deop from the sky. It was fun to see snows falling down in real. The sensation is superb. Those tiny snowflakes dropped on your palm, they rested for a while, slowly, they melted. A droplet of water was what left. And the dry wind carried away the water molecule, there was nothing left. All I could see was again my bluish palm. The snow comes and goes quickly.

This is the first time I said, "it's snowing" out loud.

This is the stairs that I always take before reaching my classroom for scientific subjects at IUT de Colmar (I have talked about it in my previous blog, if you do notice). Slowly as I was reaching the door of 101, I was recalling what I have learnt in my previous chemistry classes. Knowing the fact that there would always be a test after each topic, I prepared myself thoroughly, hoping that my first impression to the teacher was a good one.

The point of view from the second floor of building C, it is where the "Classroom for Malaysian students" is situated.

Finally, I reached the door, notice that above the door, there was a paper with some words on it, "Salle des ETUDIANTS MALAISIENS" (Room for malaysian students). What I can say is that we are the priviledged ones in the university, we have our own territory.

The entrance

Room 101

These are some pictures that reflect the situation in the class.

During the break we took some opportunities in snapping pictures, the aim: to pass time.

Daniel and I

Nithes and I

Here, i would love to introduce my chemistry teacher of 'atomistique' to you, Mr. Paul Bois, he is a pHD student, since we are both students, he understand us very well, and he jokes while teaching, in a nutshell, he is a very good teacher.

Some evidence to show that he is a dedicated teacher.

At the end of the class, we packed our bags and headed to our own destination but before that, knowing the fact that it will be the end of the teaching of Mr. Paul Bois for this term, we gathered together, chit-chatted for a while, and took a picture with him. The melancholy is not that intense because we know that one day, we shall meet again!

'The end is always the beginning.'-'For one more day' by Mitch Albom.