ENGLISH HIGH SCHOOL

Community service must be added to the graduation requirements for our high school students. This will instill our youth a sense of duty that in-class lectures fail to convey. Students will be required to serve; and, they will recognize the needs of our county. Which transition word would best replace the underlined word? however finally nevertheless consequently

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Answer 1
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Answer: Consequently

Explanation:

Transition word refers to the word that is used in showing the relationship that exists between the sections of a text as they provide greater cohesion as they show the relationship between ideas.

The transition word would that would best replace the underlined word is consequently. Consequently simply means "therefore" or "as a result".
Answer 2
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Answer:

Consequently

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Answer:

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Explanation:

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