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Of The First Graders

Today, we were assigned to observe two of the Grade One classes. As expected, the kids are  very active, fun and interactive. Honestly, looking at their reaction makes me realise why I like teaching younger kids. They may be needy and noisy at times, but they are the exact definition of "blank canvas".

By the way, the first class that we observed was the physical education class. The class was indeed fun. The teacher only focussed on activities which made them focus and alert. The games were very traditional. I don't know what are they called in Korean but the games were played like this:

1. The first game was about making one of the brick fall using another brick placed on the body parts
2. The second game was like a dart game. They have to toss the arrows (not sharp) into a vase-ish pots.


The teacher let us tried too. Well, I think I did quite okay for my first time 😅😅👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻

And the best part of all is that, the teacher asked the kids to reflect on the games - the best part of the game, the challenge and et cetera.


As for the second class, it was on Korean lesson. So they were learning about Ganggangsullae (Hangul: 강강술래), an ancient Korean dance that was first used to bring about a bountiful harvest.  The kids came dressed up in their Hanbok. Honestly, they look so cute in it (I will share the video later). The performance consisted of both dancing and singing. At first, the teacher let the kids practise together with her and towards the end, we were asked to join in the final performance as well. It was verrrrrrry fun! I don't think I will ever forget this part 👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻 At the same time, I am a bit worried since I will be teaching each of the Grafe One classes later and we will meet for three times 😱😱 I hope I can handle them 🤞🏻🤞🏻🤞🏻

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