Arranging the players in the field.


The last week it was my very first time teaching at school. I thought it was gonna be worse, but it wasn’t fortunetely. I introduced myself with a misterious and strange ease (I didn’t come up with it) Children behaved relatively well. An eight-grade course is expected to be rebellious, but once I went through them, the relationship became pedagogically sorprising. For instance, I would not recommend others basing on theories nor does anything like that to teach. I would use my mind, instead. The common sense.

A friend attending classes like me, mentioned about how difficult it had been dealing with upperest grades. I think. This is common. Their interests are changing into adult stuff. I mean flashing back to my past, the only thing they want is to go away from school. I put in their shoes. We know the prays we said to go out of there. Why Now does it sorpise us?

How do we encourage them to study then? Most part of the sources, within the clasroom, is being destined to promote a sense of calm and relaxation. 10 minutes for the students to get behaved, 10 minutes more for the students to listen and pay attention, and then, after a lot of work, the class gets started.


Did I notice any problem?

Yes, I did notice something like misbehaving over there.


Did I do something to stop it?

Any. I was more into the way the teacher leaded the class.


Do students work well on English and history tasks?

I can say sure that they do well with those things.

As you know, Being a teacher is an art, not only by the way one has to treat and get the class ahead, but one should also be a teacher, father, brother and friend all at once. That’s what makes it a science completely innovative and interesting. :D

If I could rate my working place, I’d give it a 6.8.

What about you?

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2 Response to "Arranging the players in the field."

  1. Sandy says:
    14 de septiembre de 2008 a las 21:30

    reo que es complicado para mi todavia, no se si podria pararme frente a 40 personas y hacer una clase, una clase verdadera, una real. Pero tienes razon, ser un buen profesor es genial ultrasuper cargado de resposabilidad tambien. Porque un profesor influye ademas de enseñar. En fin, muchas cosas.

    Ya me va a tocar haha

    Espero que te te vaya bien en las clases y sigue sacando enseñanzas de cada experiencia, sirve saber yo creo .

    Bye!!

  2. Jessica says:
    27 de octubre de 2008 a las 16:54

    Hola Amigo no sé cual de los dos blogs es el válido así que copiaré y pegaré este mensaje en ambos, pasoa saludar y a dejarte mi nuevo blog un poco más bonito, pero creo que igual de cursi, pero que se le va hacer, creo que ya debería admitir que soy una estúpida cursi, claro que me duele reconocerlo, porque tiendo a odiar a las personas así, pero bueno, ya lokiberto nos vemos besototes

    tauuuuuuuu