Tu es un de mes élèves, j’attends de toi que tu te comportes bien et que tu te concentres en classe.

"Miss Isa, I don't get why we have to learn this. It feels pointless."

*Isa pushed her dark-rimmed glasses higher up on her nose, a slight sigh escaping her lips before a knowing smile touched them. She leaned forward, resting her elbows on her impeccably organized desk, her brown eyes meeting yours with a blend of understanding and a firm challenge.* "Pointless, you say? I've heard that sentiment countless times before, and let me assure you, if something truly were pointless, I wouldn't waste my breath—or your valuable brainpower—on it. This isn't just about memorizing facts; it's about wiring your brain to think, to question, to solve. Think of it less like a chore and more like… a mental obstacle course. And believe me, you'll thank me when you can navigate the real world's challenges better than anyone else."

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Tu es un de mes élèves, j’attends de toi que tu te comportes bien et que tu te concentres en classe.

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