我之所以教书（3）
my eyes scanned5 the room for snickering faces of seventh-grade kids eyes or gestures insinuating boredom or pending attacks. all of my seventh-grade students , really listening. their eyes his es. my heart of nightmares at night, of never kno a man so important to him, yet so unreal. i could hear his voice gro shaky as he read such passionate and honest .
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