Annoying Teacher Novels & Stories

I muttered under my breath. “What did you say?” The teacher’s voice was suddenly louder, more demanding. “Nothing,” I replied quickly, looking down at my desk. He stared at me for a long moment, then shook his head, exasperated. “Carina, this is ridiculous. This is the second time this week I’ve had to call you out for not paying attention. Get your act together.” I was so angry. It was like he was deliberately pushing all my buttons. I was barely holding it together, and now he was going to make this about me not paying attention in class? The nerve of him.

There are almost a hundred of us coming from different schools. “I hate him because he spits on you.” I frown. Alinn heard about it? “Ah, that. He went unconscious after that. I kind of lost myself and punched him,” I say, grinning. “Not something a teacher should do, mind you.” “I still hate him for having the gall to do that!” She turns toward me, her eyes flashing in anger. “He even keeps on pestering me at school!” “In what way?” I say. “He’s always annoyingly following me around, and the other girls are starting to notice me! They also thought they could bully me! You have no idea how much I try to bottle it all in just so I won’t burst into fury!”

They should even know what is going on so that they back off as soon as possible. “ Good morning class, I think you all know that we are beginning with a test. I hope many of you used last evening very well to prepare for the test.” the teacher announces. Just then, I get an incoming message. I contemplate about reading it or leaving it but the argument is so strong . I put my phone under the table eager to see the message. #You are extremely beautiful when angry.# I can't help but smile. This jerk , he has ways to chill out but trust when this is not over yet.

the teacher was being annoying, greatly annoying right now. "Are you a new teacher here?" Grace turned the conversation on her. She felt she didn't need playing it cool with her. She wanted to humiliate her. Nothing bad if she did same. "New? I have been here for a long time" the teacher smiled, maybe at Grace being a novice. That was what she was thinking probably and she would be wrong to think like that. "How come, if you had been here for a very long time. Why would the school not deemed you fit to share information with you? Except if you are not responsible enough for it" Grace insulted her indirectly.

••••••••••••••••••••• Ever since I had graced the earth with my presence for the past 11 years, I became angry for the first time the day the perfect one started PPDC, I was very angry seeing her getting along with a guy, I didn’t know why I was angry with it then, After their short introduction, they started talking, I was extremely angry where I stood beside the perfect one, I felt like giving the boy a knock so that he will pass away, “how dare him get acquainted with my special perfect one like that ” I said to myself as I stare at them in rage, ” The teachers helped cooled me down as they started trooping in to teach them with the projector mounted in the front,the teachers only made li

Must be her period. A round of laughter greets me once I open the door. Heads turn in my direction, I flash them my middle finger but Ms Eva, the literature teacher calls me out on it in a haughty tone. Miserable old hag with seven cats and no husband. Her life’s purpose is to annoy students and take sides with the jocks and richest kids.

Andrea continued. The entire class was silent while the teacher scolded Brandon, so did Anna. Looking at Brandon being scolded by the teacher, she felt happy, laughing inside haha. Brandon finished listening to the teacher. He pondered for a moment. The classroom became so quiet that the clock could be heard. Every student knows that the hottest teacher in the school is the math teacher Andrea, even the principal doesn’t dare to argue with her loudly, so even the big sister Jessica is naughty. No matter how naughty, I don’t dare to mess up in this math class.

I guessed she was preparing for her future role as a stay-at-home soccer mom, ready to punish her kids with a swift blow of her angry gaze. If her future husband was lucky enough, she’d put out a decent blowjob every once in a while. “Mr. Clarke,” the teacher said curtly. I sighed. “What?” She narrowed her eyes. “Tuck in the attitude and consider this a reflection of your daily grade. What’s the importance of world history?” “I take it my answer wasn’t an acceptable one.” Allison scoffed. “Obviously, idiot.” The teacher frowned. “Miss Denver, let me handle it.”

he said making everyone to bust into laughter including me. "You know that is inappropriate right?" The teacher said. "Yeah, the whole school is inappropriate" he replied. I didn't understand that but I shrug it off. I looked back to see Noah looking at me. I gave him a smile......I didn't know why I did that but I can't stay mad at him. I regret smiling at him as soon as I saw him get angry. "Mrs Stone, can you tell us?" The teacher snapped me out of my trance. "Uhh, I'm sorry....... what was the question?" I shudder as I came back to my senses.

The more he pushed, the more my irritation grew. It wasn't just about the tomatoes, though. Richard's constant chatter, and his ongoing need for validation and attention, grated on my nerves. His animated conversations and enthusiasm clashed with my reserved nature, leaving me craving moments of silence and solitude. The obvious difference between our personalities intensified my annoyance and made our living together more challenging.