Dana Yoon wanted to be the calm, warm teacher she never had. Instead she got eighteen fifth-graders writing morning goals like don't let the school shut down and don't make Mom cry, a boy filming every empty hallway before it disappears, and a girl who tears her tests because the letters move. The rulebook she studied for years has nothing to say about a classroom that is being erased.
Dana Yoon wanted to be the calm, warm teacher she never had. Instead she got eighteen fifth-graders writing morning goals like don't let the school shut down and don't make Mom cry, a boy filming every empty hallway before it disappears, and a girl who tears her tests because the letters move. The rulebook she studied for years has nothing to say about a classroom that is being erased.
Dana Yoon wanted to be the calm, warm teacher she never had. Instead she got eighteen fifth-graders writing morning goals like don't let the school shut down and don't make Mom cry, a boy filming every empty hallway before it disappears, and a girl who tears her tests because the letters move. The rulebook she studied for years has nothing to say about a classroom that is being erased.