These 3 boys are the most disobedient in my class probably. Sam, in front, constantly pulls on me, screams in my face, and disobeys what I ask him to do.
To his left, Benny only draws cars in my class. He does nothing else.
Huy, behind them, doesn't speak. English or Vietnamese. Or nothing that I've heard.
But gosh, I love them so.


These boys are from a class that I really love. I had them last year and they really know how to make me crazy and then make me love them so much I can never be mad long. Here is Simon, John, Jason, David (and Michael's back there somewhere) in an extra classroom where they go before class. They hook up a huge fan and turn it on full blast. This year, during class, as soon as it is 7:00, someone shouts and they all get out of their seats and go around shaking hands with each other. The first time it happened, I must have looked confused and Simon turned to me and said, "Teacher, we're very friendly."


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