My latin teacher can be a entirely boring person. She constantly speaks in latin & half the time every one of us do not understand most of what she is saying. She sits behind the desk & uses a quiet voice. When someone asks her to speak up, she gets miserable. This month has been recognizably rough, because the AC equipment in our classroom isn’t working right. Monday day while every one of us were in class, the AC unit let out a long hiss. It sounded love the noise you hear from a radiator letting off steam. Tuesday when I came to class, the AC was off & it was 73 degrees in the classroom. Tuesday it was even warmer. On Tuesday, a couple of students complained about the indoor temperatures. I wanted to suppose when the AC was going to be repaired, but I did not want to get on the teacher’s exhausting side. My buddy Noah decided to open his mouth, and he started complaining about his parents paying university taxes for the AC to work. My teacher kicked him out of the classroom & she wouldn’t let him come back inside the rest of the period. He had to sit outside in the heat. Even though it was hot indoors without the AC, I suppose 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. Every one of us stuck our noses in the books & tried not to end up with a pop quiz at the end of class. Occasionally the teacher will hit us with a quiz when she is in a exhausting mood.