How a Real Class Feels Like
“I am in my classroom studying in my
class, and not wasting a
second’s time someone asked,
-ma’am can I have the bathroom pass?”
“When one teacher left it felt like
hell, children were
running and furniture fell.”
“In lunch time my friend bought a
burger, and the children who
wanted to have a piece of
it acted as that bread could
end world hunger.”
“Now this what a real class feels like!”
Copyright © Arastu Goyal | Year Posted 2022
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