Here are a few examples of what I experience everyday at work:
A boy from my advisory class: "Mrs. Taylor, what does a rectangle look like? Is it the one that looks like a box?"
Me: "Okay class, on section C you can write your answers in English."
A 9th grade girl: "So we have to write it all in French?"
A few members of the class and me: (frustrated sigh)
An 8th grade boy from French I:"Madame Taylor, can I move seats. The boy I sit next to smells bad."
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