6. At the end of the book, ask the students to take turns practicing what…
Ms. Dominguez distributes a packet of materials and spends the remainder of the day with the managers, reviewing the materials in the packet, presenting additional information using a computer presentation platform, and showing a video related to the data management plan. Mr. Pell stops at Amy Black’s desk and answers a question. He moves to the desk of another student, observes the student writing in a workbook, points to something the student has written, and then, in a low voice, tells the student that the response is not correct and explains why. He continues around the room, stopping at almost every desk to make some remark. After about 10 minutes he goes to the front of the room and says, “Class, it appears that several people are having problems with this assignment.…
Second, the relationships the authors had with their teachers were different. Rodriguez’s relationship with his teachers was one that really helped him succeed. Rodriguez’s teachers were dedicated to him and wanted to give him all the information he asked. Richard took advantage of his teacher’s knowledge by always asking questions. He…
He walked out of the classroom, with his hands crossed over his chest, not looking back at the fiery red face of Mrs. Wilson. Even though he didn’t look back he could feel her rage staring at him, along with everyone else in the classroom, as he silently walked to Principal Robert’s office.…
Sitting at my desk, as my red pen completed a circle around the paper, a little boy, no more than seven years old, dashed into the Kumon Center. " Hi everyone, I'm here", he exclaimed. He circled around the room as if he was in a marching band, before making his way to his seat.…
Rodriguez begins to become more involved in his classroom by his new grip on the English language. He shares fewer and fewer words with his mother and father. His tone now transforms into guilt. As Rodriguez's public language becomes more fluent, he forgets how to speak Spanish. "I would have been happier about my public success had I not recalled, sometimes, what it had been like earlier, when my family conveyed…
Nicholas was also observed during the afternoon in his speech and language therapy session. At the start of the observation, Nicholas entered the room with another student (his brother). Mrs. Dufek, Nicholas’s speech and language therapist, gave Nicholas and his peer the option of working on the carpet or around a table. Nicholas and his classmate decided to sit at the table. Once the two students took their seats, Nicholas pulled out his snack as a speech game was introduced. Nicholas ate his snack as his peer explained the game to the observer.…
The reason why she simply read from her paper before the class was because she was so nervous, she wanted everything to be perfect.…
I entered the school grounds and walked over to Juan to speak to him. But, he ignored me. Then he typed on his phone that he was being mute to everyone and that he would be using his phone to type to us, and in class, he would write on paper. But he wouldn’t be speaking to us the whole year. That was his goal. And it seemed, he would accomplish it.…
Dewey is so excited to go to the library to look at all the books, until he finds out his class isn’t schedule to go till the end of the day. Dewey is so persistent of going to the book fair early he finds anyway he can to sneak in, but his teacher always catches him. When Dewey finally gets to the book fair with his class and is an expert when is comes recommending books to his classmates.…
your teacher expect you to write more than a page when it took you five minutes…
10. He started waiting for the bus at 9.00 and it finally arrived at 11.30.…
DIRECT SPEECH INDIRECT SPEECH PRESENT TENSE PRESENT SIMPLE changes into PAST SIMPLE He said, “I write a letter” She said, “he goes to school daily” They said, “we love our country”…
As the muscles in my arms began to tighten and my nose involuntarily began to twitch I stared at the teacher with irritation. The more I stared the slower the clock ticked. Looking up every thirty seconds would not allow time to pass quicker, this I knew however the inevitable cannot be stopped. Silent murmurs of constant reassurance kept me still but not for long. With the urge to stand up and scream out loud I clenched my fists with anger. It was coming, he was coming, oh god help me. Jumping out of the small uniform chair my tongue collected the saliva in my mouth to begin the daily ritual as I begged it to differ. “Miss Kenny! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” the continuous repetition of the same words flowed out of my lips as my cheeks began to swell with embarrassment. Stop Jacob, now’s the time to stop, take control of what’s yours. The constant pounding in my chest began to lesson as I slowly lowered my body back into the chair. Squeezing my eyes shut to subside the embarrassment, the possible thoughts of all my friends ran through my head. As I placed my head down onto the table hoping this would all be over soon, she slowly walked towards me touching my arm with great sympathy, her calming and friendly eyes brought warmth to my heart as the feeling of humiliation came to a holt. “Are you alright dear, would you like to go outside and take a drink of water “? With my sweaty legs holding my body up right I steadily walked towards the long sound proof door. Whilst scanning through the expressions on the other student’s faces, the strange noises were enough to convince me no one had noticed.…
War and all the fears that it brought made Sir Hidalgo forget the English language. Survival took over his mind, instead of sentences and phonetics. The education in Batanes, as with most places, continued after the World War II. Everything he knew about the English language was forgotten, erased by fear and survival. He was entering fresh in the academic world. Although he forgot the language, it was fine for him. But this changed when the Supervisor of Elementary Education, Mr. Fernando Barona, arrived visited his school. After seeing the classroom where Sir Hidalgo was studying in, and talking to the teacher, he looked around. And there he found Sir Hidalgo. “Is that you, Cesar?” he asked. “Send Cesar to Grade V.” he followed.…