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When I think of my students, I see their smiley faces
When I think of my students, I hear their sweet voices
When I think of my students, I smell their junk food
When I think of my students, I  taste their salty and sweet.
When I think of my students, I feel happy and peaceful from my heart.

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Tọa đàm "Dạy-học theo hướng tiếp cận con người"

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When i think of my students i feel a great sense of pride.When i think of my students i see their friendliness a

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When I think of my students, I see lovely faces.
When I think of my student, I hear soft and sweet voice.
When I think of my student, I smell their sweat.
When I think of my students, I taste their love.
When I think my students, I feel happy.

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When I think of students,
I see their lovely smiling faces
I smell their foods
I hear their screams and laughter
I feel excited and happy

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When I think of my students,
I see them play and laugh on the playground,
I hear little secrets about their friends,
I smell their sweats and their late breakfasts,
I taste their sweetness and light
I feel their hopes and energy inside

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When I think of my students, I see their cute faces.
When I think of my students, I hear their stories.
When I think of my students, I smell their drinks.
When I think of my students, I taste their colorful personalities.
When I think of my students, I feel lucky to be their friends.

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When I think of my students,
I see them looking at me curiously
I hear them chatting loudly
I smell their hidden food and drink
I taste their sweet voices and laughs
I feel tired but inspired to move

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When I think of my students,
I see their hopeful smiles,
When I think of my students,
I hear the rustling of the turning pages,
When I think of my students,
I smell the daisies on their tables,
when I think of my students, I feel gentle and innocent once again.

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When I think of my students, I see their lovely faces and cheerful smiles.

When I think of my students, I hear their sayings "Cô ơi cô"

When I think of my students, I smell their favourite snacks, drinks, sweat from the boys...

When I think of my students, I taste the sweetness of their voices, the youth, the intimate connection among us.

When I think of my students, I feel so grateful. Be present!

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When I think of my students, I see their smiley faces.
When I think of my students, I hear them telling jokes.
When I think of my students, I smell sweat, "bít tất" and "giày"
When I think of my students, I taste milk tea
When I think of my students, I feel happy

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When I think of my student, I see their curious eyes,
I hear the never ending questions
I smell the scent of board cleaning liquid
I taste the chalk powder in my mouth
I feel the lively energy flowing in the air

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When I think of my students, I see lovely faces,
When I think of my students, I smell sweet voice
When I think of my students, I smell cla
ssroom atmosphere
When I think of my students I taste mixed flavor
When I think of my students, I feel happy

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When I think of my students, I see their smiles
I hear them chat happily
I smell their body mists
I taste their closeness and sweetness
I feel happy being with them

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When I think of my students, I see their smiley faces.
When I think of my students, I hear their sweet voices.
When I think of my students, I smell the scent of roses they gave me.
When I think of my students, I taste happiness.
When I think of my students, I feel great!

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Nguyễn Thị Hải Yến - THCS Lê Quý Đôn - Cầu Giấy - A poem about my students

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Nguyễn Thị Hải Yến - THCS Lê Quý Đôn - Cầu Giấy - A poem about my students

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When I think of my students, I see them smiling.
When I think of my students, I hear them gossiping, singing and dancing.
When I think of my students, I smell the pizza, bread, sticky rice and peace.
When I think of my students, I taste salty and sweet.
When I think of my students, I feel happy, peaceful and funny.

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When I think of my students
I hear them laughing and running
I taste their love and care
I see their lovely faces and bright eyes
I think of their happy and glorious future.

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When I think of my students, I see their lovely faces and how happy they are when they listen attentively to my lessons.
When I think of my students, I hear their laughter.
When I think of my students, I smell the purity of my students.
When I think of my students, I taste their creativity and intelligence.
When I think of my students, I feel happy and connected with them. I appreciate every moment I spend with them.

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When I think of my students, I see familiar faces
When I think of my students, I hear the sound of familiar voices
When I think of my students, I smell pizza
When I think of my students, I taste “no more homework”
When I think of my students, I feel we’re meant to meet & learn

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Nguyễn Thị Thanh Huyền A - THCS Dịch Vọng _ Cầu Giấy

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Nguyễn Thị Thanh Huyền A - THCS Dịch Vọng _ Cầu Giấy

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When I think of my students,
I see their naive and eager faces waiting for my lessons,
I hear their continuous but lovely screams and laughs,
I smell the sweetness of vases of daisy on my desk in every morning I come to class,
I taste the sweetness of their voices,
and I feel thankful for what they have done for me.

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When I think of my students, I see their bright and curious eyes along with their orange t-shirts.
When I think of my students, I hear their never-ending question series keep popping up in the classroom.
When I think of my students, I smell their delicious snacks during breaks and maybe a bit of sweat after PE classes.
When I think of my students, I taste the saltiness in their sweat, the curiosity inside their mind.
When I think of my students, I feel energized as a freshly charged smartphone, ready for new challenges.

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When I think of my students, I see their faces
......... I hear their sweet voices
..........I smell their food
..........I taste their inspiration
..........I feel happy

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when I think of my students, I see their lovely faces.
When I think of my students, I hear their funny joke.
When I think of my students, I smell chips.
When I think of my students, I taste their harmony
When I think of my students, I feel inspired.

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Whe I think of my student, I  see shining smiles
When Ithink of my student, I smell noodles
When I think of my student; I hear chatting
When I think of my student,I feel happy

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When I think of students,
I see them sit closed together
I hear them giggle,
I smell their delicious drinks,
I taste the sweetness of their voice,
I feel happy together with them.

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When I think of my students, I see  smiling faces

When I think of my students, I hear giggly laugh

When I think of my students, I smell our paties

When I think of my students, I taste their love

When I think of my students, I  feel proud of them

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When I think of my students, I see naive faces with laughs

When I think of my students, I hear loud screams, laughs

When I think of my students, I smell their sweets, their bodies' smell

When I think of my students, I taste their care

When I think of my students, I feel both happy and sad.

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When I think of my students, I see bright faces
When I think of my students, I hear soft and beautiful voice
When I think of my students, I smell the sweat from the boys
When I think of my students, I taste their inspiration
When I think of my students, I feel being together

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When I think of my students, I see their sparkling eyes in orange uniform
When I think of my students, I hear their naughty smart words
When I think of my students, I smell their sweat after Vovinam lessons
When I think of my students, I taste their sweet letters sent me after the lessons
When I think of my students, I feel their positive energy...

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I see lovely young faces
I hear them chit chat
I smell their milk tea
I taste their voices
I feel excited