Seriously? It depended upon which skool, and which teacher, or professor I had. In grade school, it was art class and science. I'd take my science book and put it into my arithmetic or grammar book and pretend to be doing what I was supposed to. Needless to say, the teachers hated me and were glad when I left for good.
In high school, to be honest, it was skiing and horseback riding, which my science teacher taught. He was great guy, but was bone dry in the classroom. It's hard to make science a bore but he succeeded. However, once we got outdoors to ride, ski, or learn about the local plants and animals, he was amazing.
In college, it was voice lessons. And throughout the entire time? Lunch. Yeah. Lunch. Because I am a shitty shallow musician. ;)
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Seriously? It depended upon which skool, and which teacher, or professor I had. In grade school, it was art class and science. I'd take my science book and put it into my arithmetic or grammar book and pretend to be doing what I was supposed to. Needless to say, the teachers hated me and were glad when I left for good.
In high school, to be honest, it was skiing and horseback riding, which my science teacher taught. He was great guy, but was bone dry in the classroom. It's hard to make science a bore but he succeeded. However, once we got outdoors to ride, ski, or learn about the local plants and animals, he was amazing.
In college, it was voice lessons. And throughout the entire time? Lunch. Yeah. Lunch. Because I am a shitty shallow musician. ;)
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