((Is it okay if I just describe my history teacher? xD))
Mr. Goodman((Im just giving him a name, so I'm not like 'The teacher did this' and 'The teacher did that')) instructed the class to read lesson four and take Cornell notes on what they read. He stood at the front of the room quietly, glancing up to check for faces as he did roll. "Looks like we have some new students..." he muttered as he caught sight of Ryan, Preston, and Jamie.
Jamie sighed quietly as she carefully copied the format for the notes from the projector. Satisfied that she had done it correctly, she started reading lesson four, taking way too many notes than necessary.
((btw Cornell notes is basically a 'T' chart where the left side has key points, and the right side has concrete details that support the key points. I find them very annoying))
((lol....nice. I only find Cornell notes helpful in SOME instances.))
Ryan didn't really have a clue what Cornell notes were...he didn't remember if he had ever used them in school before he ran away. He decided to just scribble the most important stuff down. He glanced up and scrutinized the teacher. Was this the type of guy who would scour each student's notes and give them extra homework if he didn't think they were detailed enough?
Or was he lenient and easygoing?
Definitely not....
He sighed and set to work making as many detailed notes as possible. He was rusty at this, but his handwriting was flawless, his strokes firm but smooth. The cursive slanted and the words all even. He smiled to himself, he at least had presentation in the bag...