During The Scientific Revolution
Scientific Revolution When I attended middle school after I immigrated from China, I could not acclimate to the strange environment: school systems and textbooks in English. Everyone around me spoke English fluently. I thought I succeeded with English in China; however, I lost all of my confidence when I went to school. My science teacher, Mrs. H. provided me a thick textbook. I tried to catch up with the other kids. However, I realized I could not understand much of the content. A helpless feeling grew in my heart. I expected Mrs.H to guide me through this; nevertheless, the reality differed from what I imagined. She never taught in class. When I tried to ask her questions, she did not care to answer. It seemed she did not like me because
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Buckingham, my freshman year science teacher. At first, I assumed every science teacher would teach like Mrs. H, however, Mr. Buckingham treated students differently. He helped me discover my ability, and placed me in one of his upper level classes. He told amusing jokes in class and made us laugh; I considered of him like a friend. Science did not seem as challenging and tedious as I supposed any longer; consequently, I turned on my study mode again. I translated vocabulary words that I did not understand and wrote them down in a small notebook. Whenever I asked Mr. Buckingham for help, he was always willing and patient when answering my questions. A few months later, when I read the textbooks, I felt astonished that I understood the content. At that point I began to do extra practice, particularly on the topics that confused me. I improved from a C student to an A student.
Time past quickly; before I realized it, my freshman year had come to an end. During the week before finals, everyone seemed to put in the most effort. Mr. Buckingham tried to inspire us to study. I did not panic as my classmates did, but I still spent a few days studying science. Unlike my old self, who required help, I felt full of confidence again. We took the science exam during the first day; Mr. Buckingham told us that we could check our grades on the next day. Without struggle during the exam, I finished all the questions, and became the first person who turned in the exam.
Buckingham, my freshman year science teacher. At first, I assumed every science teacher would teach like Mrs. H, however, Mr. Buckingham treated students differently. He helped me discover my ability, and placed me in one of his upper level classes. He told amusing jokes in class and made us laugh; I considered of him like a friend. Science did not seem as challenging and tedious as I supposed any longer; consequently, I turned on my study mode again. I translated vocabulary words that I did not understand and wrote them down in a small notebook. Whenever I asked Mr. Buckingham for help, he was always willing and patient when answering my questions. A few months later, when I read the textbooks, I felt astonished that I understood the content. At that point I began to do extra practice, particularly on the topics that confused me. I improved from a C student to an A student.
Time past quickly; before I realized it, my freshman year had come to an end. During the week before finals, everyone seemed to put in the most effort. Mr. Buckingham tried to inspire us to study. I did not panic as my classmates did, but I still spent a few days studying science. Unlike my old self, who required help, I felt full of confidence again. We took the science exam during the first day; Mr. Buckingham told us that we could check our grades on the next day. Without struggle during the exam, I finished all the questions, and became the first person who turned in the exam.