I, like many in our class IX, treat the average masses of students: in some time to, in some ways no.

Our class is very complex. With us it is impossible to speak calmly, achieve quiet without loud banging his fist on the desk. Since elementary school we used to frowning face of our teachers and their long pointer, sometimes in the face of a breaking. Since we have always said a sharp voice, and enhance-shennym tone. Poor hoarse teacher changed and left. And the good teachers we have, so to speak, sat on horseback. We were nothing works, neither cry, nor call to the pope at the school, or caring teacher with a lesson, or the appearance of rigorous study director. A teacher of mathematics, for example, for the third time this school year collected his briefcase, notebook, put the chalk at the blackboard and left, saying, finally, that the greater than it is to us a lesson not to come.

One day in class we were doing algebra with whatever they wanted: a quiet, without any attention to the explanation of sat half the lesson. Then, two students from different series are loud to understand their business, killing the teacher. She went to the lesson. But the next day we found her and asked for forgiveness. She came back. The second time did not have long to wait. It was not a lesson, and Bazaar, the hubbub and noise. It would be all out of his mind, especially because of the change room has turned in a cesspool. We spent a lot of effort, time and nerves. Regular meetings, offices, the election of teachers and head teacher to the director. (As well, this year to pass the math as you wish. View to our knowledge during exams!) Ended with a grand meeting of all teachers, students and dads with their mothers. It was difficult for all of the meeting. They said, perhaps, and non-verbal. Then, with tears in his eyes made a teacher of mathematics. Parents are tightened, and we blushed and lowered her eyes! Then we got up and asked forgiveness of all, without being told. She came back to us. And it was all good, but not for very long. She left a third time. And we still do not know why? A correct: leave the class because of the fuss, because shumochka because of a single offender. All suffer for what the teacher did not have enough exposure. After all, we, dear teacher, are the same people. Take a look at myself in quarrels with us. We are not going to apologize now, because they do not know that enraged our teacher? Thus, according to teacher drop a trifle, not as valuable of subject but as a person. Now, in mathematics we read out the tasks that we need to analyze yourself, and then take off. Is it fair to such punishment? Perhaps we should educate teachers? I ask teachers, parents, peers, help us to understand. I do not deny our guilt, we - the students, but ... Who has brought us so? Is it just us wine? Was not "help" from teachers? Sorry for all their students, but sometimes have to look at yourself on the part.

Once a child my friend and have built castles in the sand in a sandbox. Suddenly he stood up, shook himself, and injured left without saying a word to me. I could not understand, was left alone. It was found that the accident and saw that, I touched the lock of his sandal.

Not so, my children's friend, and we reacted to the teacher of mathematics?

Romance of the IX B, the Northern Yakutia

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