Ugh. I've got a maths exam next Thursday and I've spent the last few months with a teach who I can't understand at all. Which has resulted in a day full of maths and a very bad mood.
Seriously, when a whole class is complaining about a teacher, surely that's a sign that something needs to be changed- not an excuse to tell everyone that 'they'll get used to it'. Okay, fair enough, maybe we will all love him by the end of the (school) year. But that's five months away, and the exam is now. The GCSE exam that everyone keeps reminding us is so important. The one that, unless I manage to pull off a miracle, isn't going to have a good result.
Argh!!!