I would like to share my experience while I was studying for my post graduate degree in Japan. Here is the story.

After cycling with my friends for more than 11 km, we arrived at the statue of Goddess Kwan Im. After taking photographs and enjoying ice cream, we went to Museum of Rock (Oya History Museum). We arrived at around 11.AM and immediately parked our bicycles, bought tickets and entered the museum. After about an hour in the “artificial stone cave”, we finally reached the exit. Arriving at the front door, all of a sudden a ticket officer called us. He showed a thin black wallet which was in fact my wallet. He showed it to me and asked in Japanese, “Is this your wallet?”

At first, I was surprised because I did not think that I lost the wallet. However, I checked my pants pocket and bags while observing that thin black wallet. Finally, I believed it was mine and the officer handed it to me. He told us that a person found it not far from a parking lot while pointing at the location of the bicycle shed. He explained that everything remained safe. With astonishment I received the wallet and thanked him. My wallet and its contents were safe.

I thanked God as my carelessness did not trouble me. I could imagine the trouble if I lost the wallet. All my important documents were in it, the resident card as proof of residence permits and the basis of all the affairs during in Japan, ATM cards for scholarships, a credit card and library that functioned doubles as a sign-in key into a laboratory during a holiday or night visit as well, and insurance card. Although there was no money at all, but losing the walled would make me loss a lot of time and money to find a replacement for its contents.

It all happened because of my carelessness. Thank God, a good person found it, so I could get wallet back.

Where did the writer drop his wallet?

• Near a parking lot

• In the museum

• On his way to a museum

• Under his bicycle

• In the cave

I would like to share my experience while I was studying for my post graduate degree in Japan. Here is the story.

After cycling with my friends for more than 11 km, we arrived at the statue of Goddess Kwan Im. After taking photographs and enjoying ice cream, we went to Museum of Rock (Oya History Museum). We arrived at around 11.AM and immediately parked our bicycles, bought tickets and entered the museum. After about an hour in the “artificial stone cave”, we finally reached the exit. Arriving at the front door, all of a sudden a ticket officer called us. He showed a thin black wallet which was in fact my wallet. He showed it to me and asked in Japanese, “Is this your wallet?”

At first, I was surprised because I did not think that I lost the wallet. However, I checked my pants pocket and bags while observing that thin black wallet. Finally, I believed it was mine and the officer handed it to me. He told us that a person found it not far from a parking lot while pointing at the location of the bicycle shed. He explained that everything remained safe. With astonishment I received the wallet and thanked him. My wallet and its contents were safe.

I thanked God as my carelessness did not trouble me. I could imagine the trouble if I lost the wallet. All my important documents were in it, the resident card as proof of residence permits and the basis of all the affairs during in Japan, ATM cards for scholarships, a credit card and library that functioned doubles as a sign-in key into a laboratory during a holiday or night visit as well, and insurance card. Although there was no money at all, but losing the walled would make me loss a lot of time and money to find a replacement for its contents.

It all happened because of my carelessness. Thank God, a good person found it, so I could get wallet back.

What did the writer feel knowing that a person returned his wallet?

• Surprised

• Grateful

• Satisfied

• Amused

• Relieved

I would like to share my experience while I was studying for my post graduate degree in Japan. Here is the story.

After cycling with my friends for more than 11 km, we arrived at the statue of Goddess Kwan Im. After taking photographs and enjoying ice cream, we went to Museum of Rock (Oya History Museum). We arrived at around 11.AM and immediately parked our bicycles, bought tickets and entered the museum. After about an hour in the “artificial stone cave”, we finally reached the exit. Arriving at the front door, all of a sudden a ticket officer called us. He showed a thin black wallet which was in fact my wallet. He showed it to me and asked in Japanese, “Is this your wallet?”

At first, I was surprised because I did not think that I lost the wallet. However, I checked my pants pocket and bags while observing that thin black wallet. Finally, I believed it was mine and the officer handed it to me. He told us that a person found it not far from a parking lot while pointing at the location of the bicycle shed. He explained that everything remained safe. With astonishment I received the wallet and thanked him. My wallet and its contents were safe.

I thanked God as my carelessness did not trouble me. I could imagine the trouble if I lost the wallet. All my important documents were in it, the resident card as proof of residence permits and the basis of all the affairs during in Japan, ATM cards for scholarships, a credit card and library that functioned doubles as a sign-in key into a laboratory during a holiday or night visit as well, and insurance card. Although there was no money at all, but losing the walled would make me loss a lot of time and money to find a replacement for its contents.

It all happened because of my carelessness. Thank God, a good person found it, so I could get wallet back.

What can we conclude from the text?

• If there was money in the wallet, the writer might lose it.

• The ATM card could become an entrance key to the laboratory.

• The writer was a smart person.

• The writer parked his bicycle in a cave.

• The writer lost his wallet before buying ice cream.

I would like to share my experience while I was studying for my post graduate degree in Japan. Here is the story.

After cycling with my friends for more than 11 km, we arrived at the statue of Goddess Kwan Im. After taking photographs and enjoying ice cream, we went to Museum of Rock (Oya History Museum). We arrived at around 11.AM and immediately parked our bicycles, bought tickets and entered the museum. After about an hour in the “artificial stone cave”, we finally reached the exit. Arriving at the front door, all of a sudden a ticket officer called us. He showed a thin black wallet which was in fact my wallet. He showed it to me and asked in Japanese, “Is this your wallet?”

At first, I was surprised because I did not think that I lost the wallet. However, I checked my pants pocket and bags while observing that thin black wallet. Finally, I believed it was mine and the officer handed it to me. He told us that a person found it not far from a parking lot while pointing at the location of the bicycle shed. He explained that everything remained safe. With astonishment I received the wallet and thanked him. My wallet and its contents were safe.

I thanked God as my carelessness did not trouble me. I could imagine the trouble if I lost the wallet. All my important documents were in it, the resident card as proof of residence permits and the basis of all the affairs during in Japan, ATM cards for scholarships, a credit card and library that functioned doubles as a sign-in key into a laboratory during a holiday or night visit as well, and insurance card. Although there was no money at all, but losing the walled would make me loss a lot of time and money to find a replacement for its contents.

It all happened because of my carelessness. Thank God, a good person found it, so I could get wallet back.

What can you learn from the story?

• A ticket officer was a good person

• We should love and respect each other.

• Carelessness may happen to any people

• We should return an item we find to its owner.

• Be a smart person so that you can go abroad.

In July 2020, I participated in a school singing contest. There were 30 school participated in this contest. My school gave me opportunity and I was really nervous. I prepared for a long time, practicing every day and keeping my voice stable. Unfortunately, two days before the contest I got a problem with my voice because I was trying too hard. I lost my voice, I cried. I was afraid if my voice couldn’t back. Then I went to my doctor. She told me to wait for three days to get my voice back. It made me frustrated. My grandmother knew my condition. Then she brought some traditional medicines such as ginger and other spices. She made a mixing of them and asked me to drink it. On the night before the contest, I got my voice back. I was really happy.

I tried my best. I sang Bohemian Rhapsody from Queen. It’s a beautiful song for me. Some audiences and judges give me standing ovation. I was really excited. Finally I got runner up, but it was okay. A lot of people gave me congratulation, especially my teachers. They were proud of me because I was the first student who won the contest in my school

What is the purpose of the text?

• To describe the writer’s school contest.

• To tell the writer’s school

• To amuse the readers

• To describe the singing contest

• To tell the writer’s experience

In July 2020, I participated in a school singing contest. There were 30 school participated in this contest. My school gave me opportunity and I was really nervous. I prepared for a long time, practicing every day and keeping my voice stable. Unfortunately, two days before the contest I got a problem with my voice because I was trying too hard. I lost my voice, I cried. I was afraid if my voice couldn’t back. Then I went to my doctor. She told me to wait for three days to get my voice back. It made me frustrated. My grandmother knew my condition. Then she brought some traditional medicines such as ginger and other spices. She made a mixing of them and asked me to drink it. On the night before the contest, I got my voice back. I was really happy.

I tried my best. I sang Bohemian Rhapsody from Queen. It’s a beautiful song for me. Some audiences and judges give me standing ovation. I was really excited. Finally I got runner up, but it was okay. A lot of people gave me congratulation, especially my teachers. They were proud of me because I was the first student who won the contest in my school

What problem did the writer face?

• Her voice was lost

• She was injured

• She got accident

• She got frustrated

• She got stomachache

In July 2020, I participated in a school singing contest. There were 30 school participated in this contest. My school gave me opportunity and I was really nervous. I prepared for a long time, practicing every day and keeping my voice stable. Unfortunately, two days before the contest I got a problem with my voice because I was trying too hard. I lost my voice, I cried. I was afraid if my voice couldn’t back. Then I went to my doctor. She told me to wait for three days to get my voice back. It made me frustrated. My grandmother knew my condition. Then she brought some traditional medicines such as ginger and other spices. She made a mixing of them and asked me to drink it. On the night before the contest, I got my voice back. I was really happy.

I tried my best. I sang Bohemian Rhapsody from Queen. It’s a beautiful song for me. Some audiences and judges give me standing ovation. I was really excited. Finally I got runner up, but it was okay. A lot of people gave me congratulation, especially my teachers. They were proud of me because I was the first student who won the contest in my school

The writer won the ________winner in the singing contest.

• first

• second

• third

• champion

• last

Yesterday was the busiest day ever. My friend and I went to the campus to do many academic activities there. In the morning, I spent time presenting a project given last week, while my colleague assisted me, working behind the scene she operated the slides and resumed the presentation.

Then, we consulted the lecturer about our paper and our presentation. My lecture said that our presentation was quite satisfactory, but the paper was not. We had to do a lot of corrections to the writing format, the choice of words, and the spelling. It was shocking since we have composed it for over whole week. Surprisingly, we had to hand the paper this evening.

Therefore, we revised the paper. We finished at 4 PM and soon were resubmitted it. Then, we went to a meeting with Indonesia Mengajar’s club in the campus hall. We discussed the teaching schedule for next month’s teaching programme.

It was really a busy day. I came home at 10 PM and went to sleep directly

What does the text tell us about?

• A bad experience

• A bad presentation

• A academic activities

• A presentation process

• Lifetime on campus

Yesterday was the busiest day ever. My friend and I went to the campus to do many academic activities there. In the morning, I spent time presenting a project given last week, while my colleague assisted me, working behind the scene she operated the slides and resumed the presentation.

Then, we consulted the lecturer about our paper and our presentation. My lecture said that our presentation was quite satisfactory, but the paper was not. We had to do a lot of corrections to the writing format, the choice of words, and the spelling. It was shocking since we have composed it for over whole week. Surprisingly, we had to hand the paper this evening.

Therefore, we revised the paper. We finished at 4 PM and soon were resubmitted it. Then, we went to a meeting with Indonesia Mengajar’s club in the campus hall. We discussed the teaching schedule for next month’s teaching programme.

It was really a busy day. I came home at 10 PM and went to sleep directly.

How did they present their project

• They had to present the project again

• They didn’t manage the slides well

• Their presentation was boring

• It was satisfactory

• It was very bad

Yesterday was the busiest day ever. My friend and I went to the campus to do many academic activities there. In the morning, I spent time presenting a project given last week, while my colleague assisted me, working behind the scene she operated the slides and resumed the presentation.

Then, we consulted the lecturer about our paper and our presentation. My lecture said that our presentation was quite satisfactory, but the paper was not. We had to do a lot of corrections to the writing format, the choice of words, and the spelling. It was shocking since we have composed it for over whole week. Surprisingly, we had to hand the paper this evening.

Therefore, we revised the paper. We finished at 4 PM and soon were resubmitted it. Then, we went to a meeting with Indonesia Mengajar’s club in the campus hall. We discussed the teaching schedule for next month’s teaching programme.

It was really a busy day. I came home at 10 PM and went to sleep directly.

What did they do after revising their paper? They ________

• arranged the schedule

• discussed next project

• went home earlier

• went to sleep

• went to meeting