Bloody splendid!
Last week i found out that my only lesson was cancelled, due to sick teacher.
AND GUESS WHAT HAPPENS TODAY!?
My only lesson is cancelled...BECAUSE MY TEACHER IS DOING ENTRY TESTS FOR THE COMING FIRST-YEARS!
That's just grand, isn't it?
Also, yesterday our chemistry teacher did something to us...that can be called nothing but a prank. She gave us papers, saying either Na+ or Cl-, making every student represent either a Natrium-ion or Chloride-ion. Then she dragged us out in the corridor, and made us do different formations, TO SHOW HOW A SALT CRYSTAL LOOKS INSIDE!!! That's just madness!
It was quite funny though, since we had one odd paper, and I swiftly handed mine to the guy who hadn't got one and ended up standing aside them all playing Neon and laughing 'til I cried. She's damn good, our chemistry teacher...
Perhaps I shouldn't be saying so, though. She isn't that pedagogical...so when time calls for it, I have to rush in and take the role of some kind of assistant, or second teacher. It's the second occasion I do so - last time was in 9th grade, when my music teacher didn't really know the physical structure of sound waves and stuff. So I had to go up and do the teaching. It felt pretty odd, and my classmates has since then classed me as an obsessive know-it-all (which I admit I am, to some extent). My new class does this as well, but in a more friendly way - Instead of cold stares and general meanness, I've been promoted to some kind of class scholar. And that feels even more weird - especially when you're asked about things you don't have any idea at all what it is. Guh.
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//Hana
