maths
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Last published Sat, Aug 10, 2019
My teachers gives my class a biscuit because my class is on a late dinner every day but not the weekend and then I do good work for miss o Neil and Mrs fisher is my assistant teacher who helps anyone that's stuck with any work like addition or subtraction timestables or divides and homework when everyone gets it in my class and I'm the best at maths homework because I get 30/30 every thrusday because I know the answers to my questions in my maths book off Mrs fisher and I do some great jobs for miss o Neil and Mrs fisher like put cacalated couloring sheets into the wallets and I sometimes give out maths homework for everyone in my class and every person is good at homework in my class and we always hand it back in to Mrs fisher and she marks it for every person and gives it my class back on every thrusday because that's the day I get maths homework on
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