Being a teacher, one must write lesson notes. I don't know if you get what I'm saying. Lesson notes normally are a firsthand reach that would guide you throughout the class. Lesson notes are sometimes annoying when it comes to writing them. I found it so difficult to write my lesson notes but since it attracts sanctions in my school, I always make it possible to write so that my salary would not be kept on hold or would not be tempered. One is receiving a meager salary and still has to get it slashed? No way
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I wrote my lesson notes one weekend without placing instructional materials which was necessary. My Vice Principal rejected the note and asked me to create an extra space to insert the instructional materials. I begged her to mark it that way and it won't happen again, but she refused.
"Mr. Agaga, you of all people should know the rules attached to writing lesson notes and at least you are marking another teacher's lesson notes being a HOD. So, it would be a must to write the note again since there is no space to insert the instructional materials". I did not dispute any longer but left angrily.
The topic was diffusion and osmosis. I knew I would use beans to demonstrate the osmosis but the diffusion would be something else. So, I wrote only for osmosis and submitted the lesson notes. "Ma'am, I'm done with the note and I have dropped it on your table", I said angrily and with a sad face. She checked through the note and raised yet another observation.
"You said you are teaching diffusion and osmosis and now you only placed instructional material for osmosis and not diffusion. You just have to go back to write the note again or else your salary would be reduced", she said not even feeling the pains deep inside of me.
Meanwhile, I ate beans and was ready to teach her a serious lesson she would never forget in her life for misbehaving with me. "She marked other's notes and did not complain and now she had the guts to treat me this way? What have I done to make her hate me that much?" I said deep inside of me in furry. The anger in me made me release the long-kept gas inside my belly. She felt the sad and awkward soured offensive odor.
"Mr. Agaga, what is smelling so offensive like this?" She said having this feeling of uncomfortability. "did someone deficate? Or dis you mess?. I kept mute just as if I did not hear what she said.
She repeated herself and this time I told her " Ma'am, that's the instructional material for diffusion". Without wasting time, she rushed over my notes and asked me to leave immediately while she jumped out without wasting time.
I got to the class to teach my student the topic, Diffusion. After explaining, they all were happy. "Can someone give me just one example of diffusion?" I asked, knowing that they had gotten the full understanding of the topic. Sam, the class Captain stood up and said "perfume pressed from one end". I told the class to clap for Sam.
Zarina Khalilova
Amos stood up trying to give his example and walked to where I was standing and did the unexpected. I was perceiving a very sad and bad or could I say offensive odor. It was so intense that I could not hold it any longer and instead ran out of the class. Everyone in the class had to evacuate the class just because of the offensive scary and made-one-to-sick odor.
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