I grade my students' essays electronically. There are a few advantages to this. One is that we both have a copy of the essay and my comments. Second, I don't have to carry around stacks of paper, which is easier and more sanitary (students are germ factories!!).
I gave my students Wednesday to work on revising an essay they have already turned in, and I
walked around answering questions, making suggestions, and clarifying my comments I'd made on their essays. To be prepared
for this, each student had to print a copy of his essay with my comments and bring to class.
I rarely make mistakes in returning essays, but Tuesday night I sent the wrong essay to a student we'll call "D." So D
opens the file, sees someone else's name on the essay, but prints it to bring to our workshopping class
anyway. He comes to class and when I ask how his revisions are coming,
he says, "Good, good. I don't remember writing this part, though. Or
this part."
I look at his essay and say, "D, that isn't your essay. I
must have sent you the wrong one."
He says, "But you sent it to me. It
must be mine."
I pointed to the essay and said, "But this is E's name,
not yours. This is the wrong essay."
He still doesn't believe. I say,
"But D, you wrote on the Tide commercial and this essay is about the
DirectTV commercial."
As he begins to understand, he says, "I thought that was strange. I don't remember writing most of this."
Finally I
convinced him that it wasn't his. Then he asked, "Do I still get the
81.5?"
No way, Brittany! I call shenanigans. This is too funny... and sad. So very sad.
ReplyDeleteOh man. That is a funny story that is also a little sad.
ReplyDeleteHe's a really sweet student and wants to be a doctor. Sadly, this is totally true.
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