Some teachers make
it look really easy, with a class of students who come in prepared and ready to
roll. Well, that’s usually NOT the case! So far, I’ve been assigned to
preparing some kids for reading and story telling competitions. It’s just a few
kids at one time, but already, there’s a huge difference between teaching
students who are ready to learn and those who climb around like monkeys.
The first group I
taught were 4th graders whose class teacher demands a lot of
discipline from them, and teaching these kids is surprisingly easy. They
corporate, they repeat after me with attention to details and they stay in
their seats. At the end of the day, we all leave happily.
The second group
isn’t so easy. Nope, they are definitely not ready! These third grader monkeys
run around the room, play with the microphone (cus they know it’s always turned
on), climb the desks and draw on the white board. “Sit!” Well, that apparently
only works on dogs, not kids. Well, they
are good-natured kids, but just with over load of energy coming in to the
classroom. It was a tough session, but we made it through. The next day, we
have a second session and they are behaving much better this time. Perhaps they
now know me better, know what to expect and how I interact with them. There are
still climbing of desks and drawing on the white board and making weird sound
into the microphone, but they sat eventually and progress was made.
The toughest part
thus far is leading the whole school. Well, there are only 40+ of us, so it’s
really not supposed to be a big deal. After all, I remembered my second grade
class had 63 students!
Leading a group
like this is tough because when you finally get one side to pay attention, the
other side is messing with each other already. So you can only teach part of
the group at one time. Then is the yelling part. I am yelling the whole time,
not to scold them, but to teach! It’s not a big group, but it gets loud, so
there’s no choice but to be louder than them for the sake of those who wants to
learn.
So for today, they
learnt “Excuse me!” and “Bless you” as applied English phrases. I was really
glad that, even though 90% of them left without anything registered in their
brains, a few picked it up. In the afternoon after the class, a student came
into the staff room to pick up keys. While I was going through the door way,
she blocked me, testing me to say “Excuse me!” Of course I am not to be messed
with, so I said,”Excuse me!” “And what should you say next?”
“Errrr…. Sure!” She
got it right!
That was rewarding!
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