The room is dead silent, everyone is bent over their journals, when a student comes up to me at my desk. He tells me he is fighting off a cold and begins to describe his symptoms. He's sneezed, he says; he coughs, he tells me; and he has a lot of mucus. Finally, he gets to the reason he's telling met his: he wants to call his mom to have her make a doctor's appointment for him later.
Talking to 7th graders requires some patience and faith. Faith that there is a point to what they're saying, and, given enough time, they will eventually get to it.
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You mean just 7th graders are prone to take the conversational scenic route? I think I've met a lot of 7th graders in my time--including me, I'm told.
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