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Interview with Ms. Bon By Nola


Ms. Bon is Mr. Flaig's replacement. She is a science teacher in upper sea pod. She only teaches science not any other subjects. She was a student teacher here 25 years ago and is now a teacher here full time. She was substituting but isn't any more she started working with a Guatemala library books to give books to people who don't have them. When she had her daughter she was very careful about giving too much homework. She feels that if she gives to much homework that that will take away from family time or having dinner with grandparents. Her favorite type of science is oceanography and biology. I think having Ms. Bon here will be great. I miss Mr. Flaig a lot but all the 6th graders are going to love Ms. Bon.

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