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English, 26.02.2022 05:00, aaronnnn6998

Turn this boring and non descriptive paragraph into an exciting and descriptive paragraph Add adjectives, time periods, proper nouns, more details , feelings and etc
Mr. Arnold teaches science. He is a good teacher. I like his class. Mr. Arnold graduated from Hillwood. Mr. Arnold also coaches a sport

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