Do you think, My answer is perfect and neat? The question is Write a Dialogue between a teacher and a student who does not do homework on time.
“Ahmed why didn’t you finish your homework?” Said the teacher While he was eating.
“Because I was busy with my Math’s work,” Said Ahmed.
“Well Why didn’t you do the Math’s work on Friday?” Said the teacher.
“Because It was Friday I don’t do homework on Friday,” Said Ahmed.
“That’s silly,” Said the Teacher. “You should do your homework every day.”
“Okay Teacher I am sorry,” Said Ahmed “Can I do the homework Today?”
“Sure but this is your last warning,” Said the teacher.
“Okay I promise to do my work early and every day,” Said Ahmed.
“Good,” Said the Teacher.
The teacher goes away, and correct’s the other Student’s work.

To the person who said "why are boys always in their lying nature (school project)" lol but nah you jus mess with the wrong dudes

Question 12(multiple choice worth 2 points) the arrangements of elements in a photograph is called aperture focus composition framing

In this excerpt from "quality" by john galsworthy, which two parts clearly indicate the literary point of view of the essay? that tenement had a certain quiet distinction; there was no sign upon its face that he made for any of the royal family—merely his own german name of gessler brothers; and in the window a few pairs of boots. i remember that it always troubled me to account for those unvarying boots in the window, for he made only what was ordered, reaching nothing down, and it seemed so inconceivable that what he made could ever have failed to fit. had he bought them to put there? that, too, seemed inconceivable. he would never have tolerated in his house leather on which he had not worked himself. besides, they were too beautiful—the pair of pumps, so inexpressibly slim, the patent leathers with cloth tops, making water come into one's mouth, the tall brown riding boots with marvellous sooty glow, as if, though new, they had been worn a hundred years. those pairs could only have been made by one who saw before him the soul of boot—so truly were they prototypes incarnating the very spirit of all foot-gear. these thoughts, of course, came to me later, though even when i was promoted to him, at the age of perhaps fourteen, some inkling haunted me of the dignity of himself and brother. for to make boots—such boots as he made—seemed to me then, and still seems to me, mysterious and wonderful.