Monday, September 6, 2010

Dry Line Suction Pump

The teacher had to teach craft


There once was a teacher by profession was teaching, but not mechanically teach a script for all follow him, but learning to think.

One day the teacher came to school wearing his briefcase and his cards, the College offered a class to start doing what he loved.

The first day on which everything goes perfectly, was the first day, the teacher presented the framing of his subject and the students were happy, had a good atmosphere, she thought.

The second day began during their course, while students entering the drawing a series of squares within squares more.

students looked to each other and wondered: What happens to the teacher, What is science class?

When the teacher finished her student told the class that began its work was for groups to see how many squares there and to establish conclusions that were reached with exercise, but not exercise, but extrapolating to any situation. Students confused

started performing the task, then each group read its conclusions, the most used "One can not be alone with what you see with the naked eye, but must go further" than many others.

All this was very strange, never had such a class, the next class and got another teacher, brought a projector and began to read the lesson, the next teacher sat in the chair and began to dictate to students what copy what he said, after a while I get another teacher and started to draw and then another that happened a film or the case with the planned issue, but students are happy to miss school.

In the course there would be no review but would assess for work, consistent work to make the student think of different experimental situations, such as conducting experiments and reading of individual texts discussing them, no comment on the text, but what you suggested, what did you remember, think , make analogies ...
The teacher felt that everything "was going well, everything went well, the end of the major goals of the school, is that students think for themselves, but ... no student went to his cubicle ask or talk to him.

He thought, perhaps it is because they need to "start", and will come and we can talk about what they think the subject and any topic, not just what is a mixture? , or a compound? o What are the methods of separating mixtures?.

But if the students went to his cubicle was because some exercises not well understood.

Can you do it?

right?

What am I missing?

The teacher's response was always the same, if you think is right, makes a decision, take responsibility, I'm not going to solve the task, I I can not tell whether an idea is right or wrong, Go by it.

But the students were at ease, his classes thought they were a waste of time, while the next came another teacher to give to students to take notes.

The teacher had some information to the annoyance of the students. The class said that he understood his attitude and the educational system had always been the case with them and was machined and therefore they saw it that way, but never too late to change, research requires ingenuity, initiative and inventive and that's not what you can teach textbooks, but you have to take it out for yourself.

Break your paradigm, as often as necessary to achieve very good success in all that they intend to achieve.

The teacher addressing her students says

I will tell the story of the child and the "red flower with green stem."

the end of the story, all were silent. And the teacher took the opportunity to tell their students ... Do not be so, he said, do not paint all the same, each person is unique, each person is different, each person is different.

But the damage had been done, a group of students quietly complained to management that will be! We do not learn anything!. Gradually, the complaints were over, until the management decided to make a decision ... the teacher should be expelled.

him as he was told decided to collect his things, he saw through the halls to students who had been living, they will not looked ... the end came out of that place forever, looking back with tears in their eyes thinking not in their professional prestige or money, but that had failed, the students had decided to become a commodity, being all alike, decided not to think .

What would you choose?

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Kingdom Hearts 365 2 Rom Patch

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Thursday, August 26, 2010

Bob Bag Back In Canada

The child of the red flower and green stem


This is the story of a child first goes to school, was accompanied by her mother, to get to school the porter told the lady that the child can go, but she, the child looks sideways at her mom and waving his hand in farewell, go to school.

The school was very big, but when the boy saw that he could go to her classroom door directly from the outside, she was happy and since then the school did not seem so big.

Thus the child - touching the door and heard a voice saying forward - timidly enters and greets the teacher tells you to sit - the child realizes that it is the first to arrive and see a place near a window and Suddenly the teacher says,

Stop! Sit Here, the child would have preferred to sit near the window.

So one morning, when it was little I was in school, the teacher said:

Today we make a picture.

"Well," thought the boy, I really like drawing.
draw
He knew many things, lions, tigers, elephants, airplanes, trains, boats and took his box of crayons and began drawing monkeys, painting carts that was what he liked, then drawing lions, tigers, chickens, planes, trains, ships, because he loved drawing.

Suddenly the teacher said

Stop! Not time begin, begin to paint only when I order.

And he waited until everyone looked ready.

"Now they can start - the teacher said - let's make flowers." "That's great." - Thought the little boy he liked to make flowers.

and began to paint a daisy suddenly the teacher says,

Stop! Today we are going to paint roses, are not going to paint daisies.

The child immediately drawing a rose black stem and yellow petals, I'm beautiful, but the teacher says

Stop! Lets paint green-stemmed roses and red petals. I'll show you how to do. Look.

So ... - said the teacher - and drawing on the blackboard a red flower with green stem.

"Now," said the teacher. "Now they can start."

The boy looked at the prime of his teacher and then, and he liked the flower more than the teacher. And did not reveal this. Just kept his role and made a flower like the teacher, red with green stem.

Another day, the teacher said:

- "Today we will work with clay." "Excellent" - he thought, and could do all sorts of things with clay.

and began to squeeze and knead the dough ball and immediately began to make snowmen, snakes, elephants, cars and trucks until the teacher said:

Stop! "It is time to start"

And he waited until all were ready.

"Now - the teacher said - you're going to make a snake."

"Well," thought the child. He liked doing snakes. And he began to make some different sizes and shapes, suddenly the teacher says:

Stop! I'll show you how to make a long snake.

can now begin.

The boy looked at the serpent of the teacher, then I look at him, and he liked more than his "culebrota" from his teacher. But did not reveal this. Just kneaded the dough into a large ball and made a big snake like that of the teacher.

So, then, the boy learned to wait and see and do things the teacher.

It happened one day that the boy and his family moved to another city and therefore to another house and another school.

That school was much larger than the first, had a door out, but to get to their classroom, the child had to walk a very long corridor.

And just his first day of classes in that school, the teacher said:

"Today we do a picture. "

" Well, "thought the boy, and waited for the teacher to tell him what to do.

But she said nothing, just walked around the room. When he approached the boy, she said

" - You do not want to draw? ".

-" Yes "-" the boy said - "but I'm hoping you tell me how I have to do. What are we to draw? "

" I do not know until you do not do it, "said the teacher.

" How do I do? "He asked.

" Why? "Said Teacher - "The way you want."

- "And any color?" He asked.

"In any color" - the teacher said, - "If everyone used the same colors and make the same drawings, How could know who did what and where would he?"

"I do not know the boy said .

"As you wish - -." said the teacher is a personal expression. "

I do not understand - thought the child -. And he began to draw a red flower with green stem.

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Red Bumps When Beard Grows

Hubble Space Telescope

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