They can react to the way she is feeling and they can get an answer to a question right there. They get to form a closer bond with her and get a lot of 1 on 1 time with her. Her online class never understands when she is sick or she takes a vacation day from school. They email her questions about the syllabus and some of the assignments in the class room and it take time for her to email them back and sometimes they just don’t understand that the online teacher is not feeling well or out of office for today. In the classroom students can’t choose what they want to do.
Welcome to Art Class! I see some students, like Allison, are in their seats with their pencil cups and tablets out and ready to go! Thank you for that!” Stage 2: Trigger Teacher: “Today, I thought we would draw and write about our favorite pet.” Student: [Allison looks upset, angry, and sighs deeply.] Teacher: “Allison, is something wrong?” Student: “No.” Teacher: “OK, class, please get started and I’ll be coming around the class to see how you’re doing.” [Teacher goes over to student, and sits about three feet away to speak privately.] Student: “WHAT DO YOU WANT??!
Joe Hartline Professor Reavey College Composition I – MW 1:45-3:00 December 12, 2011 Core Value I: Understand that writing is a multi-stage, recursive and social process. Throughout the semester, I grouped up with people of my class and analyzed another student's essay. This was useful as I my essays got evaluated as well, giving me ideas on how to improve my essay. A student wrote that they wanted to hear more of my voice and to elaborate on my opinions. So the first revision I made on my first essay was incorporating my own opinions.
She answered a few questions from several students and stated that everyone should know what they are doing and to start on their assignment. John still had his hand raised and was told by the teacher to put his hand down, she never bothered to answer his question. She basically ignored him, and he began to talk out loud to himself. The teacher looked up from her desk and he stopped, he then escalated his noise level by tapping his hands on his desk. Once again the teacher looked up at him, and informed him that if he continued to disrupt the class she was going to write him up.
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To begin with, Goldstein first argument is “can it really be that all those students who are earnestly taking notes in my econ class, never looking up for a moment but always tapping away, are trying to get down every word the lecturer is saying” (Goldstein, 289). This argument, to me, does not hold much water. How does he know what every student is doing? He then continues and says “And I confess that I myself have done all these things in this course, and also in poly sci, another large lecture” (Goldstein, 289). How can you complain about something you yourself do?
Mine include spending an entire weekend with my computer on my lap working on that 24 page final paper for Mr. Hale's class, pausing only long enough to get another cup of coffee! We’ve all had the pleasure of waiting for hours in line to get into the bookstore on the first day of the new quarter, only to wait an hour or longer to get out of the bookstore and then pray that we make it to the first class of the day - on time! We have made lifelong friends, learned to be part of a community and had some crazy adventures. For you, some of those could have been all night study groups with too much food and way too much caffeine, those students involved in sports who had bus trips to away games or the field trips like mine to the Dayton Art Institute (for Art Appreciation) when a few students got lost or one whose car wouldn’t start afterwards. These adventures provided us with fun, stress, and new appreciation as lessons learned by life itself.
However, reading the novels should not be simply a matter of staying awake, but fully understanding and enjoying the novel. Personally, I fall asleep annotating. Another common argument that is pro-annotation is that annotating helps ace the book tests. As a student, I can honestly say, about eighty percent of all English classes who have novel tests utilize Sparknotes, Cliffnotes, or other student novel guides to achieve good grades on their tests. The other twenty percent may go back to their annotations, and get the same grades as students who “sparknotes” it.
(She shakes her head.) I am being careful of him ! A freshman in college talking to a counselor toward the end of his first year : “ One week I find myself studying hard , working on the school paper, going to a talk on foreign affairs. The next week I am boozing it up, looking around for sex partner and playing cards all day with the boys. It’s like being two different people who don’t even know each other !
Nothing special or really entertaining happened after first period. Right now I was sitting in my English class taking notes and stuff I had already learned all throughout my school years. Sometimes I just wanna yell "nobody cares" really loud in their faces. The second hand on the nearby clock was ticking by extra slowly as if it just wanted to mock me. Every time the clock ticked I got more and more anxious for my upcoming conversation with Zac.