Why Don't They Make Flaming Hot Doritos Any More

fragment of my new novel

Because I'm in a good mood and want to share with you ... (...)


CHAPTER I

A language teacher altered trying to bring order to a classroom full of troublemakers. A seemingly impossible task, and indeed it was.

- Boys! Girls! - Shouting, something desperately Will you have your attention? Please!

That teacher does not impose too much, and that is fundamental to maintaining quiet in a class of adolescents: impose. When you're small, just to see an adult who appears to "send" on you, is enough to make him respect you. But by adolescence, this approach disappears and is replaced by an obnoxious (I admit) "Let's see who you think you are to rule over me." Although, of course, that also depends on the person.

Seeing the face of desperation by the teacher, there was someone, as usual (although you never know who exactly), which started a joke (why do: chssssssss hard for people to be quiet), and after a few five seconds, half the class was grumbling, too. This quieted the discussions and the teacher sighed with visible relief.

- ...- finally escaped.

probably thought it was she who had made peace reigned, but did not. Anyway, no one would contradict, because we did not know if he thought that we would not take that silly illusion.

- Well, dear ones, leaving a bit out of seeing a teacher say that only thirty years "Do you think if we look at the syntax?

Ask the class if you want to study something never a success. And just want to tell some teachers. Because see, what student wants to study? No, rather, reformulate the question: Who, if you give a choice between chatting with friends and study, choose the latter?

least in the boom and hormones.

So clearly, jumped graciosillo class (all have one, or more):

- Does that mean that we can choose? - these people elevate the tone for your comment seems irrelevant as possible. Do not ask me why, but it is.

- No, that means trying to be nice. But let's go over well.

I must admit I was surprised that strength in our normally shy professor of language. I almost applaud.

And so my life back on track, and normalcy prevailed over all things. (...)


What do you think? What bugs you see? I chose a passage in which no it reveals nothing about the plot of the novel (although I think I already have noticed) so it is still Top Secret: P

^ ^ Un beso Cris ♥