What kind of thieves we gave to students?

Okay, teachers have a noble profession. But today, March 7, is the time to ask, does our school give teachers the opportunity to exercise it properly?

Not at all.

From that point of view, we teachers become without or deliberately accomplices with school, and politics, which are practically far from the right level. And the consequences of our mediocre work accompany man all his life.

We have no right to leave our offspring a stupid nation.

So let's not be fooled by the sea of illusions that take a tear away from our eyes when young or old ladies honor us and give us a thousand good words. It's not their fault, some are kind of kind, some of us believe that we're gods because they don't have any other security, some of them look at us with hope, but there's also what they mean to us because they know what we really are.

I love my students when they come to class on March 7th, and they don't even think of giving me any congratulations.

Do you think we're in the water?

We are with the good, and with all our shortcomings. Enough, students and students, pray on the social networks today, for it is not your thing: my good voice, my noble teacher, my master husband!

Enough. Do not deified the teacher as primitive nations for some two centuries.

Don't cry out in front of us today, because you've grown our unfathomable doses of narcism!

We do our job, and we don't do it right for our own fault a little because of the ministry some because of the wrong policy, all right, some because of everybody.

As soon as I look back, the students start cheating, it hurts my soul because I think what kind of thieves we gave you at school and in the family. It's our fault, not them.

When I see gaps in the form of my students, I feel like I'm crying and yelling inside of myself: Why didn't you do the job right? ”

I turn to those who have not done well in elementary school, middle school, or high school! I don't know where to get my anger!

So on this March 7th, every March 7th, I am ashamed. Shame and guilt once I say it's a day of apology.

I've forgiven all my former teachers, a part of that world, for all the things that I've later realized were wrong. They knew so much!

I apologize to all my students and students in decades for the things I have taught them wrong, and after becoming teachers, they have wrongly taught their students, and so on.

What a collective mistake! I knew what I did wasn't on purpose!

Then I apologize to all the current students for all the things that I don't teach you at the highest level where humanity has arrived today and even teaching them probably according to a hundred years ago because school and politics don't give us a chance to update our knowledge and skills.

There are schools, universities, and colleges that lie students, and after they get their money, they're supposedly sold out to them that they're in fact shit, they sell them air, they're ignorance factories.

But the education ministry doesn't want to see them despite the public speculation we do!

I have a student application for today: Don't cry out today at school, social networking, worshipping your teachers or being an idolater!

We've had enough of your instincts that every March 7th you have to cry before us!

Be men and women with high dignity! That's it. This is the reward, the gift. Start today! Tell us the truth in your eyes!

Learn, ask for an account, reject us when you're not convinced that we have the accuracy of our knowledge, don't accept us in classrooms and audiences if we're doing silly low conduct, take our masks when you understand the signs of corruption, don't be afraid of us, discredit us if we've come with friends like politicians at work, or as political militants, throw our books on our face if we're just reading the texts, don't come to class if you're learning physics, astronomy, biology, etc., a lab has not equipped for boycotts, studies and rioting in the school where you're going to be taught ignorance. .

A little respect? Of course, such as any parent, policeman, physician, passer by on the street, and just enough to give us peace so that we can show what we know in front of you! Let us teach them what we know! That's it.

Stop crying and crying this morning!

You deserve a lot more and we can't give it to you, some because of us, and some not because of us, but in all cases we are accomplices!

March 7 is therefore a day of apology!

Forgiveness!