Adedeji Adeleke Education Novels & Stories

I spat, anger slowly seeping through me, as we finally dived into politics. "What hurts me the most is misplaced priority. This country values irrelevance and nonsense over education and talents and it is depressing to think of." His forehead creased. "They gift miss Unilag flashy cars with a million naira and give the best graduating students, fifteen thousand naira with loads of textbooks. Are they motivating us or telling us to withdraw from education?" I looked ahead and saw we were almost reaching Lekki phase 1 and we will be alighting soon. The time on my phone said 8: 05 am.

“I’ve been hearing talk. About your extra revision sessions with those four boys. Khalid, Chidi, Tobi, Yusuf.” Adeyemi didn’t look up right away. She finished underlining a sentence, then met the older woman’s eyes. “They’re my best Literature students. They’re preparing for WAEC mocks. I give them extra time when they ask.” Mrs. Okeke nodded slowly. “Of course. Dedication is good. But every day after school, door locked, blinds down. And yesterday after the bell you were still there with them for quite a while.” Adeyemi set her pen down. “We were discussing character motivation in Things Fall Apart. It ran over. I apologise if it disturbed anyone.”

~Jade~ 'Good day Mr Chairman, panel of judges, accurate time keeper, Co-debaters and my fellow student. My name is Wura Adegbite and I'm here to speak against Sex Education in schools. Firstly, I'll like to define Sex Education, Sex Education is...'

It is not easy for someone to live the kind of life she was living and yet still have a drive to learn. Delaney told me she has been going to evening class that was managed by a recent graduate of a public university in Nigeria. She told me the guy was good at explaining things to her and that he was a qualified teacher with a bachelor's degree in pure and industrial chemistry and since she was planning on studying something related to science, he was the best tutor she had for the meantime.

" The priest assured Topkesi, "thank you great one" Tokpesi appreciated the chief priest, bringing out some cowries, he poured them into the free will calabash, and took his leave. As time rolls by, Adekunle was gradually becoming a youth, his love for hunting was exceptional, his passion for hunting superseded that of farming, his dad didn't like it, he wanted Adekunle to take after him as a farmer. All the maidens

To avoid any further distraction. Kelvin Adejo, we've been dating for over 3 years now. Such a couple goal, I'm very proud. We both attended the same secondary school 'chris ville academy' in lagos. But he was 2 classes ahead of me, I was in ss1 and he was ss3. The same class with my brother, powell.

Deja says, “Desola, how Are your studies?“ Dotun asked, “am doing well In my studies” Desola retorted, “Are you in the same school with Doyin?“ Deja asked, “No ooh, am At the University of Ibadan and Doyin Is At the University of Lagos” Desola retorted, “and most of my high school mates are in Lagos, I wish my school Is In Lagos, believe me, I won't live in the campus, I will prefer to live with you,” Desola says,

Okafor returned to the lectern. She introduced the old man. Emmanuel wheeled him forward. He looked out at the room. He said, in English, slowly, with each word placed: My name is Adewale Adeyemi. Thomas Adeyemi was my brother. He stood in this room in 1977 and said something true. I am eighty-one years old. I came from Lagos to watch his daughter say it again. He stopped. He looked at Bianca. She stood up. She walked to the lectern.

"Things are not done that way, Sunkanmi!" Chief Adejare argued heatedly with his younger brother. Having being summoned by his sister-in-law, Chief (Mrs.) Abiola Adejare, and being kept abreast of the situation, Adesunkanmi Adejare, younger brother to Chief Adejare, had paid his elder brother an unscheduled visit in the office the very next day after Chief Adejare's talk with Dapo, who was currently on an indefinite suspension by his father.

"Is your name not Omashola?" "It is!" "Adu- is it Adunfe Fada- I'm sorry but that last name sounds ridiculous!" Zaddy say what now? "I'll just stick to Oma. Just for me." Omashola forced a tight smile, chewing hard on her tongue, but only because she needed a job. Like a million things crossed her mind to through back at Solano for calling her name, her father's name; ridiculous. "What's your level of education?" "I have a master's degree in Sociology and Anthropology."