One of my students, a teenage girl, told me today...
“Miss.... I like you, but in a strange way. You’re strict, but in a good way because you, like order and you push us to do our best.”
That made me feel good. It’s not like I particularly care whether or not the students like me. I care more about whether or not they are learning what I am trying to teach. It is nice to hear that my efforts aren’t wasted. I keep telling my students that there is a method to my madness...
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