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Atticus Pham
You might be wondering why I'm telling you this so, I'll tell you. The problem is that it's the end of summer break and there is a mean, furious, outrageous teacher in a class that I am going to be in. All the other teachers in fifth grade are very nice and not that strict about rules. But this teacher, he can give the hardest homework to anybody that disobeys his rules. During summer break, I was so looking forward to going into this class. It looked so fun, but now I ended up in the worst class. Now this school year I have to just struggle through fifth grade.
It's the first day of school and I am pretty nervous, not scared, just nervous. There's lots of kids playing right now, but I'm just the only one who is nervous about the teacher. I met some of my friends along the way to class, but every step I took I got more nervous and sweaty. When I walked into the classroom I saw that all of the kids were happy with the teacher. The teacher told them a joke and everyone started cracking up. All this time I thought this teacher was mean, but I was wrong. I guess I am going to have a good school year.
It is now February and this was the best class I have been in. We have this writing project that looks so boring. The teacher was strict about the project. He started getting angrier every single day after he saw that a kid didn't start on it. I was done with the project five days before the due date. My project was inspired by this teacher. But at the end of my story, it said that the teacher was now a happy, funny, and a lucky teacher. This was after what a student told him how to be happy. When my teacher read my story, he came to me and said that I was the one who could make him happy again.
It's the first day of school and I am pretty nervous, not scared, just nervous. There's lots of kids playing right now, but I'm just the only one who is nervous about the teacher. I met some of my friends along the way to class, but every step I took I got more nervous and sweaty. When I walked into the classroom I saw that all of the kids were happy with the teacher. The teacher told them a joke and everyone started cracking up. All this time I thought this teacher was mean, but I was wrong. I guess I am going to have a good school year.
It is now February and this was the best class I have been in. We have this writing project that looks so boring. The teacher was strict about the project. He started getting angrier every single day after he saw that a kid didn't start on it. I was done with the project five days before the due date. My project was inspired by this teacher. But at the end of my story, it said that the teacher was now a happy, funny, and a lucky teacher. This was after what a student told him how to be happy. When my teacher read my story, he came to me and said that I was the one who could make him happy again.