Memoir: perks and perils


Worst Day


           Every first day of school we meet new teachers. All are excited at the same time nervous who will be the new set of instructors, is he/she become effective, exciting, inspiring or boring one.
           The first one came is good and I thought he will become effective teacher the second one was boring that I feel sleepy. We all have our first impression when we met our new teachers. There’s a teacher that will surely leaves a memory to us.



There is a professor which is very good in teaching; he can deliver every discussion very amazing because of his energy. He is very energetic every lesson that is why it is fun and enjoyable in our discussion. As days goes by, we observed that every time there’s a rain he is always absent, not attending our class without proper permission. He loves to talk to his boy students, chatting to them even class discussion. He is good in teaching but there is something in him that is not good.

               

One day he gives a report. All are required to discuss certain lesson. Every meeting there is someone who will discuss their reports. The teacher butt in and gives his opinion when some topics doesn’t discuss very well and clearly. My classmates and I observe that if the reporter is a guy, he is very active talking in front and sometimes he is the one who discuss the reports of the guys. But when you are a girl expect the unexpected. He’s mood change, and you can’t paint his face.


       

Girl student is the reporter on that day and the teacher is not in a good mood. While reporting, the girl says something wrong on her report. The teacher stands up and shouts that it is wrong. The girl was very afraid and nervous because of the tone of her teacher. She doesn’t know what to do and say. The teacher goes in front and curse to the student, he is very mad on the reporter. The girl continues the discussion with teary eyes. Students are all in shocked by the behavior of their teacher. They keep on telling to their classmate to continue the report, they saw their classmate’s teary eyes while discussing and doesn’t mind the teacher.

            

       After my report, I went on to my chair and tears are falling. My friends hugged me telling that “it’s okay” although for is badly not. For the first time in my life, I feel I am stupid and idiot. I lose confidence. A hated the feeling of being slap in front of others. I tried to explain and say sorry. I am just a student who can commit mistakes and that is the reason why I am here in school; to study. That time he is the most I hated person, for almost two weeks I did not attend his class. All of my classmates tell that all is fine, I need to face him and it is part of a student’s life, all of us will experience that situation. 



      It feels like I am a child and my candy was stolen by someone. Thank God that there are friends who give me strength and encourage me to attend his class. Later on I realized that its part of life needs to be strong. All of us will encounter and came into that situation. Set that WORST DAY as an inspiration and challenge in life. 
               

               

      Someday when I became a teacher I will never do the same. I don’t want my future students feel that experience. Teachers’ job is to encourage students and not bringing them discouragement. This experience leaves a lesson. It makes me strong and weak but the most important thing is I’ve learned.

1 comments:



Arya said...

Hahaha! I think, I knew who the teacher is :)

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