It's inevitably true that I flipped when they pay no speck of pitiful attention to me, show no manners or respect, and give attitude. I may be carried away, yet I still like them, care much about them and don't want to lose my faith on them. In their eyes a strict teacher am I. A little girl even mimicked me... today.
Tackling a pack of evil little devil isn't easy-peasy. However, I am comforted a bit today for there are still some attentive students and the students who know my expectation or kind intention. When I was ceremoniously talking to the one who refused to learn, put on air, and said something mean to her peers, a student of mine could not bear watching the constant misbehaviours which presumptuously took place even if I tried to dammed my rage and talked nicely. She remarked "it was you that showed your ill temper to our teacher first. You know what? He's here to help you and you aren't supposed to act this way" That might be the most impressive words student said I have heard so far.
Four months have elapsed since I started teaching. Still green, though, I see a teacher-to-be instead of a teacher-would-be in near future.
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