The 9th-grade science teacher across the hall saw me at the doorway of my classroom, where I was wiping off a gang symbol someone had penciled on the door frame. She beckoned me over. Inside my own classroom, my students were completing yet another shiny, expensive online reading test from yet another corporation that promised to “bring rigor” based on …
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