Jin: Is your name Ni Kan?
Ni Kan: Yes, why? Who are you?
Jin: My name is Jin. Is that your mother over there?
Ni Kan: Yes, why?
Jin: She told me and my mother that you are a fantastic piano player, I was told to talk to you while they finish their conversation.
Ni Kan: She did? I'm not a good piano player. She just likes to brag I guess.
Jin: Oh, did you just move here?
Ni Kan: No, did you?
Jin: Yes. I don't like school here.
Ni Kan: Why not?
Jin: Because they make fun of me and the teachers can't even get my name right.
Ni Kan: Oh, well my mom pushes me to do things I don't want to.
Jin: Like playing the piano?
Ni Kan: Yup, where are you from?
Jin: San Francisco. Where do you live?
Ni Kan: In chinatown. How do they make fun of you at school?
Jin: The teacher thought I was from China, and the other kids thought that I ate dogs.
Ni Kan: Wow, really?
Jin: Yup.
Ni Kan: I think our moms are calling us over.
Jin: Well then, lets go.
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