Classes end, attempted assault Guantanamo class is finished and the kids are increasingly altered and probably due to good weather, secreting hormones at full speed.
Last Wednesday was the cloister. It was boring and useless and also abroncó the person who wrote the Guantánamo
beside the picture of the student but is kept secret who he was.
I had class until Tuesday, but on Friday already fired some students wishing me happy holidays. "But if there are still two days." "Anyway, Garin." Finally came 4 pupils without books demanding that does not given class. Is it possible that such a mug? So I took a normal class, well, I taught while they put face to be sulking.
And finally, they will expel Cachocarne. Back from vacation is one month removed. What peace of mind for some teachers!
Finally, at 14h, I had to pry two who wanted to stick. Well, more like you wanted to stick to another. The reason is what I call universal reason
: lying to the mother of another. It was not easy and holding the offender is stirred and tore the Adidas track jacket he wore. We went down two floors in a strange dance of give and take, holding, pushing and trying to keep him away from another boy who wanted nothing. In the end I had to put right in front of him and push him something suddenly and make that gamble because he was exclaiming that who was I to catch him. "" Me also going to hit me? "And it seems he calmed down a bit. At the end I took them to headquarters and there I let them finish cooking the thing.