I’m like:
Students are like:
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When we leave work for a four day weekend

When it’s the end of April
I’m like:

Students are like:

When it’s the end of April
I’m like:

Students are like:

When students tell me detailed aspects of their personal lives (or whatever else is in their head, particularly in the middle of a lesson)
Me: “What country did Mussolini lead?”
Students:

Me: “What part of an essay comes first?”
Students:

Me: “Did anyone bring back their signed field trip forms?”
Students:

Me: “So Scout is Jem’s sister in To Kill a Mockingbird.”
Students:

Me: “Please get out your books to read silently while I call you up one-by-one to discuss your progress.”
Students:

Me: “Does anyone have any questions?”
Students:

Me:

My blog:

When students tell me detailed aspects of their personal lives (or whatever else is in their head, particularly in the middle of a lesson)
Me: “What country did Mussolini lead?”
Students:

Me: “What part of an essay comes first?”
Students:

Me: “Did anyone bring back their signed field trip forms?”
Students:

Me: “So Scout is Jem’s sister in To Kill a Mockingbird.”
Students:

Me: “Please get out your books to read silently while I call you up one-by-one to discuss your progress.”
Students:

Me: “Does anyone have any questions?”
Students:

Me:

My blog:

