Assassination Classroom Teacher Novels & Stories

I looked at her, then at her sobbing friend under the target, then at the third one, who was staring at the floor like she wished it would swallow her. I took a long, final pull on my cigar and crushed the ember in a crystal ashtray. "You should’ve led with that," I said, my voice dropping back into that dead, calm space. "Now, because you wasted my time, we’re going to have a very, very long night." I looked at Sergei. "Get them to the green room. And bring me the security head. I want every frame of footage from that fucking room and anyone who was around it when the incident happened."

"The other teachers were sent to a state meeting yesterday. Only you and Yvonne were at school. Yvonne is gentle, well-mannered, and studious—she doesn't look like the sort of person who would do this. You must have beaten the students and threatened them into silence to cover up that you killed Ethan. Yvonne's health is poor enough already; stop slandering her." He nailed me to his words as if they were facts, and the parents surged forward, tearing at my clothes and pulling my hair. Before he left, the principal shut the door and stared at me amid the chaos. "Let them vent. Once they've had their say, it won't be taken further up." My head had been struck so hard that I blacked out. In a h

This time, Berriwott had tears streaming down his cheeks as he gave away the names of his accomplices “Janon Trueman, Lilith Malfoy, Vox Madero and Kalifa Zeidner.” Khronos hummed and I was honestly surprised. Janon struck me odd when he didn’t bother to increase his security after the Night Walker’s killing spree so I imagined he was innocent. Now that I had names, there was only one thing left to do. “You will count to a hundred after your ropes are undone before triggering the device Rion handed you. You will remain seated where you are and tell no one about what happened in this room.”

All of us are hungry from long hours of teaching. While eating, Kate suddenly asked a question. "Uhm, this may sound rude. But I heard that the teacher I substitute is now dead. What happened to him?" she asked. We stopped eating. We know that is a serious matter. "He was executed," Dhaile answered. "What? Why?" Kate's voice is full of confusion. We put our full attention to Kate's question. We moved closer to each. "What we are going to say to you is a serious matter. So listen carefully," Unah told her.

Of course, his ass would be happy we’re having a literal human-hating monster teaching us this class. A noise caught my attention, turning me back to the front of the classroom just in time to watch Professor Stefan literally throw Mr. Ward out of the classroom as if he were a piece of trash. He walked over to the door and slammed it, blocking out the screams from an now injured Mr. Ward.

This didn’t go unnoticed to the particular guy leaning over the doorway. The assassin inhaled a deep breath before bursting frantically inside a different room. "Teacher!" She cried. Lei completely lost his balance and stumbled.

I don't know What is happening yet I ask someone as I get inside of my classroom. “Can someone tell me what is happening? Why is almost all of that student looking at me?” “Anne, Remember the girl that was seen the dead inside of the restroom yesterday?” The girl beside me whispers through my ear. I nod “Yes, what about that,” I ask innocently even if I know what truly happened to that girl. “There was a rumor that They already knew the killer. And that was the man that you've been with yesterday when you walk inside of the school” My eyebrows drew together and vertical wrinkles were surely into my eyebrows.

She eagerly inspected the area, hoping to find more clues about the real incident. The others taught that the student might commit suicide but for her, it might be a murder. The police then interrogated all the school staffs one by one at the headmaster's office. "I was just inside my office since I came here at school," said the school Headmaster. "We are all at the cafeteria. Miss Claire, our new co- teacher, gave us free snacks for her blowout," replied the professors. " Every teacher was there except Professor Collins," added another professor.

classes didn't start earlier that day because of the passing of a teacher. Shane Walker didn't see a point to it, the whole mourning period which had been assigned on behalf of the teacher. every day someone was dying in this school, it had become such a regularity that no one seemed affected anymore. not that the people here cared about anyone but themselves. psychopaths. all of them were psychopaths.