30 Days in the Life of a Mad Teacher

By Brenda Salisbury

Bren Berry was really reluctant to leave her young children and go into the classroom of older children. Since she had several nieces and nephews, she thought she knew what to expect. But boy was she surprised. They were ready for her with all kinds of tricks up their sleeves . While this is a fun look at children entering middle school, some of the events depicted in this book actually happened in the classroom or in her presence . She is just grateful that she survived to tell you about them.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Aug 11, 2016
• ISBN: 9781524532529

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Copyright © 2016 by Brenda Salisbury.

ISBN:      Softcover      978-1-5245-3253-6

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Contents

Monday Morning

Monday Morning

The Next Day

Anymore Questions?

Before We Leave

The Next Morning

Monday Morning

Test Day

The Next Day

The End of the Week

The Next Morning

Friday Morning

Let me explain how I happened to get this job. After graduating from college and taking off to rest for a year, it was kindly suggested by my parents that I get a job. In fact, a friend of my father came by and told us that the local school district was hiring, and they desperately needed teachers; and as long as I could count without using my fingers and toes, I had a good shot at the job.

It sounded good to me. I mean how difficult could it be to be locked in a room with twenty-five little kids; after all, I was so much bigger than they were. What about the summers off and all those holidays. I thought, what a great job. Looking back in retrospect, it was