school story #6

yesterday, i entered 5 Marikh first. which is the fourth class out of the six classes of Year 5. 

i had fun teaching them, since i printed out big picture and they were really interested in learning. even though they are a bit noisy, but i just let them since my throat was hurt. 

when i was teaching, i could see there was one pupil who kept looking into the classroom. he was from another class and he seemed interested in what i teach. :) i felt proud for awhile. 

after i ended with marikh, i went to Zuhrah. they are the second class out of six. so, they are considered a good class.

when i gave them work at 11.30 a.m., i sat down and did my lesson plan for the next week. 

i drew three tables on the board, hoping that they will fill them in. 

but at 12 o'clock, there was this boy, who had just copied one table. half an hour, what was he doing?????? 

i picked his book and i threw his book. yes. i was furious. 

then i warned the class, whoever doesn't want to their work, they are welcomed to go to Zuhal (the sixth class). 

i was so angry that i didn't allow the boy to pick up the book. 

the whole class were quiet. heh. i bet they never saw me like that before.