It was first period. It’s a luxuriously small class. The kids all get along well. For the most part, they get their work done. Emma, who a master at math, sometimes brings in a snake. Today she had a corn snake.
As we derived the quadratic formula, Cornelius slithered around her arms and neck.
Yesss, studentsss. Ssso nice to sssee you again. Now, sssolve these quadratic equationsss.
