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Date: 2011-07-11 02:28 am (UTC)But we were expected to do a lot of working independently. We'd be given our assignments for the day, and then we'd work on them, and small groups would be called up throughout the day to work with the teacher on various subjects. Except for circle time for things like the teacher reading a story out loud to the class, the class listening to a classical music piece (every other month we studied a new composer), looking at reproductions of famous paintings and discussing them (every other month was a famous artist) or possibly similar things I've forgotten.
It was a fantastic class.