My birthday passed and I was thankful for the years I have survived.
The month continued, and it carried surprising news.
One of my teachers was leaving, and the students had to say their adieus.
To my surprise, dun dun dun, it was my AP Physics teacher.
She is a very nice instructor, and you could not find any one kinder.
She found a position in another high school
and she was worried she would make the new students sleep and drool.
She left around October's third week,
and my classmates and I hoped the new teacher would not be a freak.
The new teacher turned out to be an older man.
"My name is Mr. Fowler," said he, as his introduction began.
He was a very gentle and kindhearted fellow.
He would smile every time and was very mellow.
Along with my two other classmates, we all really like Mr. Fowler.
We are excited for the rest of the school year, and we wish it would go faster!
I remember when Mr. Fowler first came! I have him for engineering and I was worried about what he was going be like too. He did turn out to be very nice and mellow as you said. I think a lot of people can relate to this feeling when getting a new teacher. [=
ReplyDeleteI was terrified because I thought he was going to be a difficult teacher to comprehend. I remember that we were both worried for the same reasons. He creates a friendly learning environment for our class.
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