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Personal Narrative: What I Learned In High School
When I was in high school we had a teacher that was a very creative in the ways he taught us. He was always coming up with ideas to prove points to our class. I remember one day that was like any other and I suppose that there had been several people who had not been turning in assignments for a few weeks and he had been mentioning to the class for days that we need to be turning in our homework. He always stressed good grades and said that the doing homework would help us on an exam. He decided to offer us a deal in which we had to do all the homework given over the next two weeks. Following the two weeks we would have an exam over the topic we were studying. He guaranteed us that our class average would be higher than the last exam we took.
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