My latin instructor can be a actually boring woman.
She always speaks in latin plus half the time all of us do not understand most of what she is saying. She sits behind the desk plus uses a quiet voice. When someone asks her to speak up, she gets miserable. This month has been certainally rough, because the A/C machine in our classroom isn’t working right. Monday afternoon during class, the A/C machine let out a long hiss. It sounded love the noise you hear from a radiator letting off steam. Monday when I came to class, the A/C was off plus it was 75 degrees in the classroom. Tuesday it was even warmer. On Tuesday, a couple of students complained about the indoor un-even temperatures. I wanted to know when the A/C was going to be repaired, although I did not want to get on the instructor’s exhausting side. My neighbor Noah decided to open her mouth, however she started complaining about her parents paying university taxes for the A/C to work. My instructor kicked him out of the classroom plus she would not let him come back inside the rest of the period. She had to kneel outside in the heat. Even though it was sizzling indoors without the AC, I know it was way worse outside without any breeze. After Noah got kicked out of the classroom, nobody else dared to ask questions about the AC. We stuck our noses in the books plus tried not to end up with a pop quiz at the end of class. Sometimes the instructor will hit us with a quiz when she is in a exhausting mood.