He decided to risk it. He would try POGIL for one week on one topic: the integrated rate laws. Monday arrived. He rearranged the lecture hall’s fixed seats as best he could, creating huddled clusters of four. The students shuffled in, confused by the new geography. Alistair didn’t stand at the podium. He stood by the whiteboard, which was bare.
“No, the slope is getting shallower, so the rate is decreasing,” said a young woman named Priya, the designated Manager for her group. He decided to risk it
“That’s first order,” whispered another group member, eyes wide with sudden realization. “Oh my god. That’s what ‘half-life’ actually means.” which was bare. “No