Late for Class
For the first time since the semester began, Mr. WS was actually 5 minutes early for class today.
Oddly enough, half the class was not there yet.
After making an initial observation about how several people were not there yet, I curtly commented it was probably because he's always late for class.
"I'm never late for class," he replied.
"You've been late every time," I returned. The whole class was silent. I really don't think anyone knew what to do.
"Well," he looked at the clock, then looked at his computer screen, dismissing me.
Several moments pass before the rest of the class showed up, each one with a startled look of surprise on their face upon discovering Mr. WS was ontime today and they were the ones who were late.
Who knows, now that he's gotten the hang of 'being on time' he may decide to branch out and actually create a syllabus for us too.
Oddly enough, half the class was not there yet.
After making an initial observation about how several people were not there yet, I curtly commented it was probably because he's always late for class.
"I'm never late for class," he replied.
"You've been late every time," I returned. The whole class was silent. I really don't think anyone knew what to do.
"Well," he looked at the clock, then looked at his computer screen, dismissing me.
Several moments pass before the rest of the class showed up, each one with a startled look of surprise on their face upon discovering Mr. WS was ontime today and they were the ones who were late.
Who knows, now that he's gotten the hang of 'being on time' he may decide to branch out and actually create a syllabus for us too.
@ 7:52 PM
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