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PhoenixXeno
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Thomas cleared the board in his classroom as he waited for his next set of students to come. He knew that many of the kids would never apply some of the math they go over to their life, but he tried to make it enjoyable.
He glanced up a young boy that entered and sat towards the back. "Good morning," he said.
The kid said nothing as he lifted his hand up and gave it a flick.
"So, what grade are you in?"
"I'm a senior," he said softly.
"Ok. Do you have a name?"
"Do you have a role sheet?"
Thomas decided to ignore the boy's rude comment as he sat at his desk.
He glanced up a young boy that entered and sat towards the back. "Good morning," he said.
The kid said nothing as he lifted his hand up and gave it a flick.
"So, what grade are you in?"
"I'm a senior," he said softly.
"Ok. Do you have a name?"
"Do you have a role sheet?"
Thomas decided to ignore the boy's rude comment as he sat at his desk.