My Teaching Assistantship ended just last Friday. And now I am missing the kids from classes 3.1, 4.2, and 4.9. I could always remember the smiles on their faces, the little things they did, the questions they asked, the answers they gave, and of course, the joy and laughter they brought me.
And I asked myself "What did I bring with me when I was with them?" Anxiety, boredom, excitement, happiness, bewilderment, amazement... I guess it could be a combination of all these. The very first feedback that I received from a class was that my lesson was boring. I was quite disappointed.
"Hey, I'm sure my pupils don't always find my lessons interesting," my Cooperating Teacher was quick to assure me. My other friends said, "Oh, it is a dry subject. It's hard to be interesting." These words were quite soothing but the remark continued to plague me for days.
Somehow, it did not follow me into the classrooms. I continued to put in my best efforts to inject excitement in my lessons. For English, I tried games, online quizzes, role plays and even music. For Science, I used KWL (Ker Wee, Lim?), websites*, and concept maps. 4.2 seems to enjoy brainpop very much.
On my last day at SVPS*, I received numerous farewell cards from the lovely 3.1. They are a bunch of super-smart and adorable children! I was so overwhelmed by their thoughtfulness that I nearly broke into tears. Two little girls bravely sang the whole class a song. Wonderful! Encore! Our future stars!
In return, I made each of them a bookmark. I hope they like the bookmarks and when they see the bookmarks, they think of the time that they had with Mr. Lim.