aka "Hey Zack, what's your teacher's name? Oh yeah- Ms. Scott." Finally, when I went in to stuff the
VIP's she didn't yell. But, not only did she not yell, she didn't do or say anything. She was totally ignoring the class. Of course, kids were roaming the room and talking away - not doing morning work. It's amazing the difference of going into Mrs. Brown's class or Mrs.
Knorr's class first thing. In their rooms all the kids come in quietly, pick their lunch, put up their things then sit quietly and get to work. That, my friend, is the mark of a great and well respected teacher -
imo! I miss those women.
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