This news is not in its original language, and has been translated automatically. Click here to see the original page. Dalian ... China ... a year of adventure ...
I am a student at Epitech. The school practice for the first time an academic exchange with Chinese university in Dalian. This is an important event because it is a completely different organization that will have to be managed. Same problem for the University of Dalian, which has never received any foreign. And for us, the French, an unforgettable story that begins.


8 in the morning hours in China.
We arrive in Shanghai. First contacts with Chinese characters, first glimpse of China through the window ...


... first meeting and also with QQ, which might be an emblem of China so it represents (no I did not say that China and the Chinese like penguins). QQ is both a sweet car (dwarf), MSN made in China (where it costs money to get a better avatar), and a pile of crap (candy). They do not even crabs by cons
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Once the plane stopped it down immediately (just wait 20 seconds). The Chinese is for speed! Well, wait: where are we exactly? To better place, here is a small map of China. Dalian is not directly specified, but look for Beijing, go right and go to Shenyang, and get off at the forefront of this advanced ground, and Dalian is located here at the end. Wow, but it must be a true resort!



Dalian by day, not terrible, but Dalian by night, what will it be? "
Many people bike (not quite a three-seater), motorbikes without lights and black with dust, cars rekeyed with a hammer, and other vehicles with no name (including many bikes converted into transport truck). All these people are crazy driving, none of the priorities are, and they all honk déboullent to any nawak 'and all sides ... and the bus where there is not an exception. On the roadside, we see a very consistent number of small businesses (if j'puis say): it goes from turnips lying on the asphalt, electric turbines, and who knows what is going in the same building! We arrive at the university fairly quickly (yes, because in fact it is in the middle of this junk). It is 12:30. We can not ignore that we expected: a large banner located at the entrance to the university, and among a myriad of signs is the Chinese name of the school. You're sure? It really is where we go?

It's very dark, very wet, and there are new buildings in the middle of buildings completely gray and dilapidated or abandoned. We passed a priori what is the hospital. Given his head, I think if I were to die, rather go directly to the morgue! The atmosphere is pretty weird, I really do not expect such a dilapidated state.

We stop in front of our home. Again, another banner: "The University of Light Industry Dalian hope that you will feel at home. Touchdown
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Allocation of rooms our rooms, and when I turn the key I have my new flatshare happens. Teeth loose but it looks nice. It helps me to climb 5 floors to reach our room. I notice it anyway very hard to help me carry my bag. This guy is not breathing or the joy of life or dynamism. The room is about 25m ² with a view over part of the campus (also huge).

Mmm ... oh the beautiful view!
By cons, Tooth-in-bulk did not seem to have a highly developed artistic sense. The room is white, very dull, no decorations, not even trash, computer, console, plant! There are many books but I am unable to say what it's about. And worse: there is also a kind of console-middle age, overlaid with a small TV with a screen of 5cm, and large cartridges that are planted on top. A sort of ersatz Super Nintendo. There is also a water fountain (drinking hope! Otherwise it's too late, aargh) which a priori has been put there just for the French, and Chinese were not allowed to touch it ... I realize later that there are plenty of papers and books on the desk of my flatmate, filled with guitar tabs. Perhaps is it a guitar? Actually, no, he can play anything, but ... he would like. Then brief visit toilets, two sinks, no hot water, toilets and Turkish. Only then it ... he'll have it done! After testing, it is clear, is far from ideal and French toilets will miss terribly (and still, to say the least)! Imagine you are in there to understand! For the shower, the Chinese use a simple basin that fills with cold water and that's all. For us poor French, we installed the first day instead of a bedroom, shower cabins ultra modern fit for cryopreservation system of the future! There is no pressure, but hey too bad we will not, it's already very good compared to what could have been.


Welcome to my new home ... 'll have it done ...
See you all in the middle for lunch because we were prepared cafeteria (which exist only space for lunch there). Here I take a little of everything on my tray, but ultimately nothing is really excellent. It fucks big laughs, but I think it's rather a way to externalize distress. Then we met our tutors, who have roughly the same age as us. I have a Chinese who is called Titan, which resembles not at all in his name because he is so nice, and China called Wangjing equally nice.


Olha and here we are told that the pizza school in Paris were not so yucky qu'ça ...

