This year I'm going into the fourth grade. I'll finally get a locker! I'll also get the youngest teacher in the entire school! In the fourth and fifth grades, every year they take a trip to some chosen place. I also have a different teacher for science.
I also get to go to fifth grade math. In fifth grade math, you have biiiiiiig textbooks. And for homework, you have a lot of questions. Sometimes you have thirty. And other times you have one hundred questions. The tests are probably going to be killers. In the fifth grade, Kyle has to toughen up.
Kyle is this big softie in my class. He's normally a pretty nice kid but stay away from him when the teacher passes out tests. When he gets an f on a test, he bawled for twenty minutes. When he got a b he cried for two minutes. In the fourth grade if you say you don't get a question, you're in for it. Miss Sueter will ask what part do you not get. Kyle always says I don't get it. And then Mrs. Anderson will give him the most obvious clue in the world, and he still won't get it. In the fourth grade if Kyle says that then Miss sueter will say in that case I can't help you. Grow up Kyle. Grow up.
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