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Personal Narrative: ELA In The Times

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ELA IN THE PAST

In the past ELA was sometimes fun and sometimes hard.I enjoyed ELA the most in 5th and 7th grade.5th grade ELA was very easy and fun and the class payed attention.In 7th grade ELA was funny at first,Ms.Rondeau was mean but the class started to act better so she became more nice she gave alot of extra credt and I love extra credit. If the class is not productive ELA can be very bad,because the teachers can’t teach and that means you don’t learn.My 7th grade ELA teacher was Ms. Rondeau.Her class was not as productive but it was still good.The kids played a lot and mistreated her.After a while she would just teach those who wanted to learn. My 5th grade teacher name was Mrs.Mclain,I loved her classroom it was

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