Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My son got the yeller/mean teacher for 1st grade and ended up having an awesome year. He learned a ton that year because she kept the class quiet. My other son, they are twins, got the great/fun teacher and while he had a wonderful year, he barely learned anything, including how to sit still in class.
A yelling teacher not always keep students quiet. The yeller inspires more yellers instead of learners.
True. My child has a mean yelling teacher and none of the students respect her so she spends all her time monitoring behavior and punishing students. Fun classroom.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I taught school. One year I had an impossibly perfect group of kids. Seriously. They were fun, but every one of them was respectful. If they got rowdy--I could quickly calm them down. Not only were they respectful from me---they were respectful of one another.
My dad became ill and I had to go away for a week. The sub was a neighborhood person. They were great for her and she went back and told everyone what a wonderful teacher I was. The next year over half of my class were requests--we had a principal that year who honored requests--and, guess what? It was the year from hell. There were a couple of seriously disturbed kids in the class and it was one of the worst years of my teaching career. The moral: be careful what you wish for.
Sometimes the parents who are so determined to choose the teacher have the worst kids.
The worst kids? What does that even mean, teacher?
You know exactly what it means.
#realitycheck
#stopbeingsosensitive
No, I actually don't. But I'd love for you to elaborate... Oh, you can't?
#growup
Okay, it means the loud annoying rude ones who don't listen and think the rules don't apply to them because they've never been told NO. That's what it means. That help?
Okay, it means the loud annoying rude ones who don't listen and think the rules don't apply to them because they've never been told NO. That's what it means. That help?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I taught school. One year I had an impossibly perfect group of kids. Seriously. They were fun, but every one of them was respectful. If they got rowdy--I could quickly calm them down. Not only were they respectful from me--they were respectful of one another.
My dad became ill and I had to go away for a week. The sub was a neighborhood person. They were great for her and she went back and told everyone what a wonderful teacher I was. The next year over half of my class were requests--we had a principal that year who honored requests--and, guess what? It was the year from hell. There were a couple of seriously disturbed kids in the class and it was one of the worst years of my teaching career. The moral: be careful what you wish for.
Sometimes the parents who are so determined to choose the teacher have the worst kids.
The worst kids? What does that even mean, teacher?
You know exactly what it means.
#realitycheck
#stopbeingsosensitive
No, I actually don't. But I'd love for you to elaborate... Oh, you can't?
#growup
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I taught school. One year I had an impossibly perfect group of kids. Seriously. They were fun, but every one of them was respectful. If they got rowdy--I could quickly calm them down. Not only were they respectful from me--they were respectful of one another.
My dad became ill and I had to go away for a week. The sub was a neighborhood person. They were great for her and she went back and told everyone what a wonderful teacher I was. The next year over half of my class were requests--we had a principal that year who honored requests--and, guess what? It was the year from hell. There were a couple of seriously disturbed kids in the class and it was one of the worst years of my teaching career. The moral: be careful what you wish for.
Sometimes the parents who are so determined to choose the teacher have the worst kids.
The worst kids? What does that even mean, teacher?
You know exactly what it means.
#realitycheck
#stopbeingsosensitive
No, I actually don't. But I'd love for you to elaborate... Oh, you can't?
#growup
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I taught school. One year I had an impossibly perfect group of kids. Seriously. They were fun, but every one of them was respectful. If they got rowdy--I could quickly calm them down. Not only were they respectful from me--they were respectful of one another.
My dad became ill and I had to go away for a week. The sub was a neighborhood person. They were great for her and she went back and told everyone what a wonderful teacher I was. The next year over half of my class were requests--we had a principal that year who honored requests--and, guess what? It was the year from hell. There were a couple of seriously disturbed kids in the class and it was one of the worst years of my teaching career. The moral: be careful what you wish for.
Sometimes the parents who are so determined to choose the teacher have the worst kids.
The worst kids? What does that even mean, teacher?
You know exactly what it means.
#realitycheck
#stopbeingsosensitive
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I taught school. One year I had an impossibly perfect group of kids. Seriously. They were fun, but every one of them was respectful. If they got rowdy--I could quickly calm them down. Not only were they respectful from me--they were respectful of one another.
My dad became ill and I had to go away for a week. The sub was a neighborhood person. They were great for her and she went back and told everyone what a wonderful teacher I was. The next year over half of my class were requests--we had a principal that year who honored requests--and, guess what? It was the year from hell. There were a couple of seriously disturbed kids in the class and it was one of the worst years of my teaching career. The moral: be careful what you wish for.
Sometimes the parents who are so determined to choose the teacher have the worst kids.
The worst kids? What does that even mean, teacher?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I taught school. One year I had an impossibly perfect group of kids. Seriously. They were fun, but every one of them was respectful. If they got rowdy--I could quickly calm them down. Not only were they respectful from me--they were respectful of one another.
My dad became ill and I had to go away for a week. The sub was a neighborhood person. They were great for her and she went back and told everyone what a wonderful teacher I was. The next year over half of my class were requests--we had a principal that year who honored requests--and, guess what? It was the year from hell. There were a couple of seriously disturbed kids in the class and it was one of the worst years of my teaching career. The moral: be careful what you wish for.
Sometimes the parents who are so determined to choose the teacher have the worst kids.
The worst kids? What does that even mean, teacher?
Anonymous wrote:I taught school. One year I had an impossibly perfect group of kids. Seriously. They were fun, but every one of them was respectful. If they got rowdy--I could quickly calm them down. Not only were they respectful from me--they were respectful of one another.
My dad became ill and I had to go away for a week. The sub was a neighborhood person. They were great for her and she went back and told everyone what a wonderful teacher I was. The next year over half of my class were requests--we had a principal that year who honored requests--and, guess what? It was the year from hell. There were a couple of seriously disturbed kids in the class and it was one of the worst years of my teaching career. The moral: be careful what you wish for.
Sometimes the parents who are so determined to choose the teacher have the worst kids.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My son got the yeller/mean teacher for 1st grade and ended up having an awesome year. He learned a ton that year because she kept the class quiet. My other son, they are twins, got the great/fun teacher and while he had a wonderful year, he barely learned anything, including how to sit still in class.
A yelling teacher not always keep students quiet. The yeller inspires more yellers instead of learners.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Why can't you ask for a specific teacher? It's just an ask, not a demand? What is the harm?
Because everyone would request the same 1-2 teachers per grade and not everyone can have those teachers. Its a fairness thing. How would you decide whose wish was granted?