In one class, I have a
so I have a very hard time saying the right name with the right student.
One day, Kevin, a Vietnamese student, raised his hand.
Ms. B: Yes, Kris?
Kevin: Ms. B! It's Kevin!
Ms. B: Oh, Kevin, I'm so sorry! I can't beleive I mess that up so much.
Kevin: [frustrated; pounding his fists; trying to show me that the words kinda rhyme] Keh-VIN. A-SIAN.