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"Mr. Henderson?" David echoed, a booming laugh escaping his chest. His wife, Sarah, gave him a confused look. He'd just learned that his daughter, Chloe, would have the same sixth-grade science teacher he’d had. Mr. Henderson, with his exploding baking soda volcanoes and his encyclopedic knowledge of rock formations. He clapped his hands together, the sound echoing in their kitchen. “This is fantastic! Chloe’s going to love him. Absolutely the best teacher I ever had. I’ll bet he still has that same awful tie collection.”