tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-623542369654173244.post-56408772714029566002008-08-04T13:53:00.004+08:002008-08-04T14:01:48.519+08:002008-08-04T14:01:48.519+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Cs-i5ILId5c/SJaaYVv-DEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/S1oECXUBTpw/s1600-h/DSCN1348.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Cs-i5ILId5c/SJaaYVv-DEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/S1oECXUBTpw/s200/DSCN1348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230537760183290946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">When I go teaching, having my tuition class at my centre. Nelson will definitely follow me to the centre. He is extremely naughty during the time I was teaching. He will bully others students by throwing their rubber, ruler on the floor. Sometimes also spoilt their stationary. He loves writing with the marker pen on the whiteboard.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Normally, I will bring along some crackers or sweet for him during my class. Only two days in a week he have to follow me to centre.<br /></div>Hazelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01638107508491897391simhazel79@gmail.com10