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Article from April about two elite private schools in Korea that send many of the graduating seniors to Ivy League colleges. The average SAT score for seniors at Daewon, one of the two academies profiled, is 2203 out of 2400. This average is higher than the average SAT score for Phillips Exeter Academy, which is one of the two or three finest (private) secondary schools in America. How are Korean students, for whom English is a second (and sometimes third) language, beating the best American students? Well-compensated, outstanding teachers and extended instructional time. As every study since the dawn of time has shown, more instructional time means more learning. It seems like a simple concept but one of the greatest frustrations for many MTC teachers is the number of inane interruptions (intercom announcements, assemblies, pep rallies, attendance counts) that decrease daily instructional time.
So she is busy. She rises at 6 a.m. and heads for her school bus at 6:50. Arriving at Daewon, she grabs a broom to help classmates clean her classroom. Between 8 and noon, she hears Korean instructors teach supply and demand in economics, Korean soils in geography and classical poets in Korean literature.
At lunch she joins other raucous students, all, like her, wearing blue blazers, in a chow line serving beans and rice, fried dumpling and pickled turnip, which she eats with girlfriends. Boys, who sit elsewhere, wolf their food and race to a dirt lot for a 10-minute pickup soccer game before afternoon classes.
Kim Hyun-kyung joins other girls at a hallway sink to brush her teeth before reporting to French literature, French culture and English grammar classes, taught by Korean instructors. At 3:20, her English language classes begin. This day, they include English literature, taught by Mani Tadayon, a polyglot graduate of the University of California at Berkeley who was born in Iran, and government and politics, taught by Hugh Quigley, a former Wall Street lawyer.
Evening study hall begins at 7:45. She piles up textbooks on an adjoining desk, where they glare at her like a to-do list. Classmates sling backpacks over seats, prop a window open and start cramming. Three hours later, the floor is littered with empty juice cartons and water bottles. One girl has nodded out, head on desk. At 10:50 a tone sounds, and Ms. Kim heads for a bus that will wend its way through Seoul’s towering high-rise canyons to her home, south of the Han River.