Haha, that was always my job in school.Madison Monteith hat geschrieben:And sometimes your sitting neighbor also is important.
In my example, I now have a girl next to me who always says: "Do you know the answer? Well, then raise your hand!" It just feels good to have people who believe in you. And there basicly are more people who believe in you than you think. And as soon as you fell that they believe in you, the pain of saing wrong things gets extremely low.
Even though it was mostly in Maths and German. ;)Lukily I never had the problem that I was too shy to speak. When I didn't raise my arm, the reason was more likely that I was to lazy: raising, waiting, saying something loud.
My english teacher were okay. From elementary until senior high I had 7 different teacher (one of them twice) and a few were good, but most of them only okay or bad. The best marks I got with the worst teacher. He was good in english and his topics were good, but he was an asshole and most students were afraid of him, because he was shouting so much. So everyone - except me - was silent. I hated him and he loved me, because I was one of the few students who were brave (or stupid) enough to say something and to 'fight' (via words) with him.
@ Stella: good luck :)
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