kids to be remembered

ı was promoted in 2014 to a secondary school in a neighbourhod worse than other places according to the other teachers. bad or problem classes were in my charge. no other teachers wanted to teach them . After one week-after greetings etc, we started to the lessons. They werent listening to me and class was so noisy. The other week ı prepared a game and video related to the that day’s topic. They were indifferent at the beginning but then some of them wanted to play with me the game. After a while, I took a look to the class and saw their excitement 🙂 After two terms, time came for our separation. All of them was crying and didn’t want to leave me 🙂

Still today they are calling me and visiting me at school-the same school. I am their “canım ocam”:)