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El bosque silencioso 
my father admired him and gave me his first name and taught me all of the classical music of him first and then brahms and all other around…that was a wonderful time…i was 13 years old and in school i knew more than all the music teachers *hehe*
so long, lu
I have no doubt it was a wonderful time for you. You were lucky. Your father did you a great gift.
Sorry for your teachers. But these things happen. I mean: to find a student who knows more than the teacher.
Poor teacher! I’m probably thinking about myself. 🙂 Sincerely.
i taught math for a few years at universities, and although i was only 30 years old then, i had some students, who just were the better mathematicians, and why not, dear antonio, why not…
have a good we
lu
I am a teacher of French. Of course, I have had (not this year) students who spoke French better than me. Children of immigrants, students from North Africa. I have had an Algerian girl, whom I turned into my «assistant».
They all spoke well but, when they wrote, they had problems. Fortunately I could teach them something.
But, as you say: pourquoi pas? Il y a des élèves plus intelligents ou qui savent plus que leurs professeurs. Ce n’est pas une tragédie. Au plus, un petit embêtement. Bonne soirée.