Annoying Teacher Novels & Stories

I've always been a math nerd and the prospect of learning more advanced concepts in calculus was thrilling to me. Students focused on their notes and textbook, scribbling furiously and trying to keep up with the teacher's rapid-fire explanations. The tall dickhead who bullied us earlier, sat in the back of the room, disrupting the class all morning and making sarcastic comments, and distracting his classmates. The teacher lost her patience and stopped mid-sentence, turning to face him with a stern look on her face. "Troy, I've had enough of your antics," she said with a firm voice. "If you can't behave yourself in my class, you're going to have to find another way to occupy your time."

He needed not to be told that his teacher would soon be around, and the thought of it really made him sick. Matteo was Ayden's personal teacher and he hated the man so much, than anyone he had ever disliked. He rarely taught him anything like the other teachers would have done, and always expected him to always be ahead of every class. He never explained anything he couldn't understand, and always gave him difficult puzzles to solve which he had the queen punish him, if he ever got them wrong.

Knowing that they will somehow distract classes that are close by, like ours. The crowd dropped in stillness as someone began to strum the guitar strings. We all heard it since they have these "giant speakers". As an impact, everyone in the class screamed and went to our window. I got a glimpse of our teacher's response. She looked stressed and decided to fix her things before taking off our class. I assumed that she can't really avoid my classmates in terms of something like this, eh? Well, good luck to us tomorrow. That teacher takes satisfaction in granting us a surprise test that has 50 items every time we pissed her off.

I huffed in annoyance. "But then what is it, if it's not sympathy? I can't be the only one who noticed that, am I girls?" Isaac asked and the girls agreed with her, humming. "Yeah, I have seen him sneaking glances at Noah." I heard Jessica. "Okay, why are we discussing teachers again?" I asked getting bored of the topic. "Why are you so edgy today?" Anna asked me and I just looked down. "I don't know... I just want this day to be over."

Alec's POV I looked at the teacher with a drilling expression, she was teaching us some historical contexts that I was hundred percent nit interested with. It's not that the subject itself was boring but she was really just an annoying teacher, and I hated her guts since she seems to have some sort of animosity towards me. I get it, I'm a delinquent but can't she just try to hide her dislike towards me? While she was talking, she suddenly turn her head to me, probably sensing me staring at her, she raised a brow and her old face scrunched as she opened her mouth.

He demanded complete focus during practice. "See, even you are laughing at the weird thought." "No. No. I think you'd be a great teacher." She praised him imagining his stern face teaching trigonometry. It sure would look weird and maybe, just maybe her students might become traumatized for life. "Oh please. I know how the students view me and I am definitely not the one who can handle blackboard teaching. Don't even get me started on how irritated I get when I am given to evaluate answer booklets. It's the worst job ever. No offense though."

he called, I cursed under my breath and felt like strangling the teacher that stood beside my seat, using his eyes to search for Edward, his fingers tapping my table to catch my attention. "Yes?" I asked, kinda rude but teachers know I'm rude and beating a student in this school is illicit. It can lead to a teacher getting fired. "Where's your friend?" I snorted in anger, I just hate this man, I hate every damn thing about him. Don't look at me like that I hate almost every person in this institution. "He is not my friend and I'm not his body guard." I replied a bit rude making some students to murmur and make sounds that are made the teacher more furious.

I would never do anything if it wasn't going to benefit me. "Mr Jace Finn,"Mrs. Turner's angry voice rang through the class and I rolled eyes. If there was one teacher I detested with every fiber of my being, then it was Mrs Turner. The lady was so annoying, I sincerely looked forward to her getting fired. "Yes, Mrs. Turner? What did I do this time?"I asked boringly. "What, you think your dad owns this school? You can't just waltz in here twenty-five minutes late, without notes or textbooks. Just doing as you please in a care free manner!"she snapped, glaring at me through her oversized glasses.

Terrence asked me back. “Look, I hate it so much. I don’t know why some math teachers look like an annoying simp. I can’t forget how Ms. Paula treats me because I forgot to do my homework. After all, I have to go to the hospital to check up on my craziness.” I nagged. “When it happened, anyway?” Terrence asked me with holding a giggle. “Maybe about one year ago.” I pouted. “Why are you making fun of me? I really don’t like math teachers, and I hope I won’t meet math subjects in college.”

Let him hear it. The teacher looks up from her desk, already annoyed. Her eyes narrow like I’ve interrupted world peace. “Miss Nothwood… is there a problem now?” she asks, sharp, like she’s just waiting for me to mess up again. “No… no, nothing,” I mutter, but the words feel heavy like a brick pressing down on my chest.