One of the 6-1 girls recently got a very cute bob. She and her tall friend (two of the three that back hug tackled me) shouted hello at me and she said “hello teacher I love you!” before I even got a hello out.
“Is this a new haircut?” I asked.
“I love it. It’s pretty!”
“Omg thank you so much!”
Funny enough neither of these girls are this talkative in class so I try to keep in mind that kids see me even if I don’t see them.
I’ve come to really like the sixth grade teachers. I had to catch one in the hallway to put in the password for the other teachers computer. That teacher was nowhere to be found so I took my chance!
Without me noticing that teacher also wrote the new password in my planner while I had started class. She pointed it out when we were in the lounge together, whipping out excellent.
“Wow. Teacher, your English is so good!” She stared at me for a moment before shaking my arm in embarrassed delight.
“No, I’m not! Really!”
“Yes, you are!”
I told GJ, this teacher, and the non English speaking teacher from 6-5 about my snake adventure. GJ shared there is also a species of deer that has large fangs. That didn’t make sense to me so I asked if she was motioning to show a beard.
I switched to Korean “uh… hair that’s on the face?” My savior swooped on again after GJ kept saying teeth to supply 수면. Vocabulary acquired!
GJ showed me a picture and honestly the deer honestly looks pretty dumb. She explained that it only eats grass.
“Then why the teeth…?”
She didn’t have an answer.