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This Your Job, kids!

*I teach 6/7 days as you know, privately or in formal institution in Yogyakarta.
Monday: a 1st grade and a 5th grader
Wednesday: 21 6th grader
Thursday: 5 5th grader in the evening and a 6th grader at night
Wednesday: a 1st grade and a 5th grader
Sunday: 16 1th-9th grader at my house
(oops, 5 out of 6 days)

so, we discuss about ecosystem balance in the class today. I gave them an article about Orang Utan, Badak bercula 1, pembakan hutan, penambangan pasir, and Freeport. I asked them to read it, find the 5W+1H and give a respond on it. Then, one by one they have to share it in front of the class and said what they thought.
on the end of the presentation, they just seem so annoyed with all we, human, have done. Imam said, "So, are we Indonesian that stupid making the agreement with US about Freeport?" I replied, "Well, we used to."
Agsa said, "That's really annoying how we get 1% out of 99% we have there. It should be at least 50% for us!" and I said, "So, this is your guys job to take it back, right?" they were quiet but they nodded.
Love them so much :)

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