Hello! One of my students wrote this essay for thier final exam. The title was "The Meaning of Friends". This is just one example of how differently we think. Enjoy :D.
I was a student in Wat Nuan Noradit School where there are 2700 students. When I had a final examination, my friends were pleased with me when I helped them with their final examinations. I did not like to help them, but finally I would help them everytime. For example, while I was letting some friends look at my answer sheet, my teacher saw it. Then, she complained to me and told me not to do it again. Would I believe her or not? Well, I got the answer. I would help my friends and do it when my teacher was not paying attention.
For another example, at the last final examination, I had an English test. My friend told me to do it again. I did not want to do it, but I did it again while the teacher was monitoring someone else who was cheating on the examination. I could not let them look at my answer sheet. Just a moment later, the teacher was not paying attention and my friends looked at my answer sheet carefully. Finally, I felt proud that I helped my friends pass the final examination. I knew it was not good, but I thought it was not really bad to do it either.
1 comment:
WOW! That's hilarious Danelle. You're definitely in another world over there. But I can tell you love it :)
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