Classroom 6 X Novels & Stories

His face was really red and it looks like he's gonna pass out from laughing. We took the elevator to the last floor where the private classroom is. On getting there, Adam opened the door for me to get in. The classroom was very beautiful with just 4 tables & chairs. The classroom was just like an office and the tables were arranged in a semi circle facing the board. A shelf was beside the board and it consists of books. The projector was above us. The tables have our names on them. The names were written on a glass board just like you would see in an office of an influential person. I walked to my table and noticed I was sitting between Anthony and Aiden. Adam's table was beside Aiden's. I w

Depending on the course chosen, the more in depth the lessons. Xasha made his way to class, classrooms were in the tall white towers erected throughout the school and the S class lectures were held in the tallest one. Luckily his class was on the second floor, unlike Verra who had classes on the 39th floor and had to use the stairs. When Xasha walked into the classroom it was practically empty, in a room that could hold hundreds of students only around 20 people were inside sitting far apart except a few that seemed like close friends. Everyone was either checking each other out or minding their own business.

I heard Levy screaming as she walked away. Mother of cow. I couldn't help but stare in awe as I saw our classroom. The walls were of cream color with intricate designs carved on each wall. There were large windows with the emblem of Claw, giving a faint ray of sunshine that brightens up the room. Three chandeliers are hanging above and there are six long tables. I immediately frowned upon realizing the fact that I can't cheat easily. "Move aside." A deep voice came from behind. Mother of cow! Don't tell me I'm inside a class with my CEO?!

The study hall at Thornecrest Academy was many things to many people. For the students of House Six, it was war room, refuge, and battlefield all in one. Built like a cathedral and trimmed in gold leaf, the hall loomed with vaulted ceilings and chandeliers that refracted the afternoon light into shards across the marble floor. Rows of long wooden tables stretched across the room, carved from ancient oak and lacquered to a gleam. But only one table near the arched windows remained untouched by the rest of the student body—the domain of House Six.

I said. "Good," she said. "Useful ones," I said. "The kind that show where the understanding stops." "Yes," she said. "Those are the right kind." I looked at the door one more time. I went in. --- The classroom was smaller than the current school classroom. Ten students. Five tables arranged in a cluster formation. Two students per table. The walls covered in work in progress. The specific visible record of thinking happening. The questions in the margins. Just like the assessment visit.

If that is your proposal, then it could mean that you may have the kids all the time. Because there could be morning, afternoon and even night lectures. Yes, I have brought them from abroad so they are always in the school till the end of the six months that I would send them back to their countries. Master how do you suggest for the lectures. Do you think one class of two hundred is ok? King it is your profession, what is your suggestion about handling kids over two hundred in the same class. Could it be easy for you and do you guarantee that at the end of the six months we would get the result that we want?

Sihan Orders. Club room forms a rectangle with a wide side wall where there is an entrance. And the other wide side is a window with cream embroidery overlooking the back garden of the school. While on the long side there is a whiteboard hanging on the wall, right in front of Elyn who sat on the sofa docked at the long side wall of the other.

Honey Aatish: "Animals study," I say, staring at the board. "Our first class for the day is animals study. Hmm." With my head resting on my hands, I stare at the classroom from where I'm sitting. The classroom is a large circular room with us students sitting in wooden seats on one half and a dozen screens on the other half, each having a picture of a different animal on it. As I keep looking around, someone taps me on my shoulder. Looking to my side, I see our team leader holding up his holo-display. There's a note written on his holo-display.

When I am done, I stare at myself in the mirror and realize that Suzie was right, I have put on weight but it's all in the right places. I take my bag and books and wait for Cassey in the main room. Becca has already left but it doesn't take long for Cassey to finish up and then we are on our way to the cafeteria. While we are walking she gives me a crash course of all that I have missed in the past one year. As we talk she mentions her class and we realized we have been assigned the same classroom and that just makes me alot happier and less panicky. Since we are a bit late we decide to just get coffee and then head for tower A since classes are almost starting. The school is divided into s

Especially since Professor Sinclair was known for being tough and perfectionistic with every assignment. As soon as I entered the spacious, bright classroom, I was met by the buzz of students busy preparing their presentation materials. The morning sunlight streamed through the large glass wall on one side of the room, casting soft shadows on the polished wood floor. Long tables were arranged in a U-shape, allowing everyone to face each other easily.