Have you ever had a teacher that wanted to ripped your worksheet because he thought that I was doing something wrong ? Well that happened to me.
It all started when it was time to go back to class, which it was my 5th period class. most of the class noticed my teacher , Mr. Matthew Had seemed angry, we Didn't mind So we went with it .He usually Greets us when we walk in but this time he didn't say anything,My whole class didn't really care about the situation. . For some reason I took out my homework, Then 1 minute passed and I saw Mr. Matthew coming to my group In the back. He was angry and Ripped my worksheet in front of my group ,I Felt like the whole class saw what he did and then the class stayed quiet. I stood there Very
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Same time I was angry and confused about what happen. My other friend named Emma decide to go after us because she felt bad about what happened a great friend huh ... then I saw Mr.L the staff that takes care of the bad students taking her because she was angry and probably told him what happen , Mr.L saw me and Emma and told us to go back to class even though I didn't want to because I didn't wanted to see my teacher , instead Me and Emma waited for him to leave so we did plus I was trying to hide . On that day Emma and me decided to go to a different class which was ELA class because we had a sub which my teacher was absent. Since we had a sub for that class , the sub won't even notice if we were part of the class so we stayed there. I believe 10 minutes or less past and heard the office speaker say " Ashely & Emma please report to the office …show more content…
We basically didn't say nothing for like 2 minutes and the office lady told us to go to Mr.L office , so we went there . As me and Emma went to his office we were scared because we didn't know what was gonna happen , plus we knew I was gonna get in trouble. Mr L. Wanted us to tell what happened during class and told him everything about so far . For that we could of got a phone call but he decided to give us a second chance and I was fine since all the time I was worrying about getting in trouble. After that Mr.L decided to take us to Mr.Matthew explaining why he ripped my paper and he ended up getting in trouble instead of us , Mr. Matthew somehow apologized to me about the situation and said " I'm sorry , I didn't mean to " and of course I said it's okay even though I didn't really gave a damn about his apology. Since that happen we ended up being an a different room apart from Mr.Matthew because we he didn't want more
Fraser discussed his speech with three of his teachers. Two of the teachers testified at the trial that they informed Matthew the speech was "inappropriate and that he probably should not deliver it." They also mentioned that the speech might have "severe consequences," but none of the three suggested that the speech might violate a school rule. So Matthew gave his speech, during which a school counselor observed the reaction of students. Some hooted and yelled; others appeared to be bewildered and embarrassed by the speech. A Bethel High School disciplinary rule prohibited the use of obscene language in the school: Conduct which materially and substantially interferes with the educational process is prohibited, including the use of obscene, profane language or gestures. The morning after the assembly, the assistant principal called Matthew into her office and notified him that the school considered his speech to have been a violation of this rule. The assistant principal informed Matthew that he would be suspended for three days and would be ineligible as a candidate for graduation speaker at the school's commencement exercises.
There was mixed feelings on our performance. After a while we started talking about the next test which was the next day. I confessed to my friends that I was not feeling so confident in my ability to pass the test because at the time science was my weakest subject and I had a low three in this subject. I was telling them I was worried about getting a two because I had never received one and I was afraid of what my parents would do if they saw one on my report card. One of my friends told me if I really wanted to pass I should cheat on the test. I was shocked when he said this I could not believe it. Why would I ever do that. I remember always being told to never cheat to always be honest. He told me that is what he had done on the math test we just had. He said the way he did it was by folding a sheet of paper and sticking it in the front pocket of his hoodie. On the paper he had written formulas, calculations, and steps on how to do certain math problems. Whenever he was having trouble with a question who would pretend he was taking out a pencil or fixing his jacket and look at his cheat sheet. My friend told me it was fool
Have you ever witnessed your own teacher shave someone’s hair? Or even assign over 40 assignments when she is absent for “club”, also known as cult activities? If you haven’t, man, have I got some bad news for you. Strap in kiddos, because I’m going to share my experiences with Longleaf’s infamous English teacher capable of striking fear into anyone’s eyes, Ms. Taylor. She is especially ruthless when it comes to classwork, appearance, and your presence in general.
This particular class period consisted of around 3 students, but one student was working particularly just by himself with his teachers aid. Even before it started Ms.Metcalf classroom energy felt a bit off, and come to find out that during lunch one of the students had been teasing the other student. The student that had also been causing trouble had out of nowhere stolen paper clips off of Ms.Metcalf. The other student was not able to stay on task, because he still felt upset from the incident that occurred during lunch. This soon became more of a discipline class rather than the student learning about math, and apparently the "bully" had created pointer with the paper clips that could have actually hurt someone. Soon after Ms. Metcalf had to call the assistant principles to step in to discipline the student, and lost a entire day of instructions due to one student misbehavior. After the misbehaving student had left she went over to the emotional distraught student and began discussing that he should never let people 's words if they weren 't nice and that entire lesson became a lesson on
Failure is what I felt as soon as I dropped a four-rotation toss on sabre. Failure is what I sensed when my instructor told me to pick up a flag when everyone else had a sabre within their grip. Failure is what stared back at me every time I looked in the mirror.
I preceded to apologize and explain the motives behind my actions. I told her that some of her classmates were teasing her about her hair standing up. Unfortunately, the mother was not receptive to my explanations. However, she immediately started shouting at me. She told me to shut my mouth. Also, she waved her fingers in my face. The step-mother said she don't care about the statements of her classmates. I backed away because the step-mother was invading my space by moving too close to me. I asked the headteacher (Ms. Reynolds) if I could be excused from the bathroom because I did not feel safe. The teacher agreed and continued to console the
I was a typical 6th grader with a love for social time and hatred towards pointless homework. As I was tapping my foot on my creaking wooden desk with my book opened pretending to read, Mr. Daniels was watching over me like a bird that just gave birth to chicken eggs. I had a feeling she was going to ask me a question about what I was reading. I realized from that point on to always trust my instincts. Mrs. Daniels tall toothpick shaped body leaned over and asked me to summarize the first chapter in front of the whole class. Due to not even beginning to read the first page I told her I did not even know where to begin. Since I was not prepared for class, not participating, and being rude about my task at hand I received a punishment. My punishment was every week I had to write a summary in my own words about the chapter I had read. My eyes rolled in the back of my head so far I didn't know if they would ever go back to normal. I knew my life was over at this
They now don’t trust me enough to know if I went to school or not, and a 1000 lb. Monster has now taken off with a very irresponsible and untrustworthy person controlling. Also, should I ever not do that English assignment that I was asked to complete, then Mr. Cobbe is now given the headache of punching in a zero to a kid who he honestly believes, "is one of the top students, if not the top student in the class; who is sitting at a 60-65%, and should be mid-to-top nineties" Causing him not only a little bit
We were able to text and call one or two others the night before to discuss about the scenes we would be presenting in class. Johnathon talked to Juno and gave me some input. Johnathon also text Jasmine to asked if she were able to meet us the next morning to review and prepare one last time before class. Julius wasn’t aware the presentation was due but when it was time to present he was well prepared on his part. Jasmine couldn’t make it before class for the meeting because she had car trouble but just like Julius, she was also well prepared. I’m sad that Juno weren’t able to make to class in time to do the presentation with the rest of the group, but he was able to share some insight with Jonathon to contribute to the group. I believe Johnathon was a big help in this presentation. He took the initiative to connect the rest of the group when no one respond on the forum. We were able to text each other and accomplish a good presentation for the class. I’ve learn that not every classmate will put out as much effort as you would but you just have to try your best to get the best out of each out of your
I talked to them before class started, still in tears with powerful over taking emotions I didn’t say much to anyone and went on about my business. After that boring class we went to seminar for a couple minutes to take roll and go outside for fun friday, I really didn’t want to do
So one of those days I overslept and I didn't make it to class, so once I made to campus I went to the professor office to talk to him. I was honest why I didn't make it, and he said it was alright and I wasn't gonna be punished in the assignment. Sometimes showing that you care about the class and your grade can change the response you get from the professors.
Almost everyone goes through conflicts throughout their lives. Some people experience these conflicts when they are old and some come across their dilemmas when they are young. At a young age I had to choose what the right thing to do was. This choice I had to make has had a big impact on my life and others.
Philip gets sent out of class again and suspended later on for this (Avi 73). The staff and teachers show authority and silence his right and suspend him for being disrespectful to the staff and
Going into this class I did not know what to expect because it was my very first education class. Going into the class I was pretty confident that teaching is what I wanted to do, but I was still a bit nervous that the class would change my mind. Luckily it did not and it reassured me that teaching is what I am meant to do with my life. The class itself was a huge eyeopener for things that I never considered when thinking about pursuing a career in teaching. Junior Achievement was also very helpful and reassuring that I made the correct choice of major.
I was confused and scared because if Sunil walks into the class we then have to go too and this is what we didn’t wanted to do because we were already late and 10 minutes of class was gone. I remember once when I was late to my English class and the teacher made me stand on my desk and beat me with a round wooden stick in front of the class.