Bee Puns For Teachers Novels & Stories

Beau admitted to us "It's okay, just don't put those silly tricks to us" Pawell said to him "Come here you little tease" I just round my arm to Beau's shoulder and ruffle his hair. "Okay, let's grab something to eat" Pawell said and we all get our snacks and eat peacefully. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~PAWELL POV~ What a tiring day! Our teacher called for help for some documents needed for our upcoming event and it's already break time when we were done. And where those two go? I clearly said to them to wait for me.

I still don't trust the evil dynamic duo. "HPH Foundation Week is the best!" I hear Arnold say as I go near them. "I remember back in our time, we used to prank the teachers. Some of them get so scared out of their wits they refuse to come to school for days." "Teachers are no fun," Kier comments as he inspects a piece of macaroon. He seems to be internally debating if he should eat it or not. Beside him, Brad is busy texting on his phone (which I think is rude), while my Mom and Ari whisper and giggle at each other. I frown at the women. Did they suddenly just become the best of friends in the short time I was gone?

“Well, being chewed out is one of the facts of life, isn’t it? You’ve got your parents nagging you at home, your teacher shrieking at you at school, and then your boss gives you an earful at work. After a while, all the racket just hardens the soul, don’t ‘cha think?” Reframing the situation under a jocular light with these simple words proved to be a success. A few giggles burbled out from the most jovial of her students. She continued, this time pointing at her flock with faux sternness, “Now, you little punks had better behave yourselves and stay out of trouble, got it? I mean, I’ve already taken one for the team by testing the admin’s temper! Are you gonna waste my oh-so-noble sacrifice

Only when I'm asked specifically that I answer. "The answer is Pythagorean theorem" I mumbled. "Even after one month she can't still speak out loud" I heard a voice Snicker beside me. I didn't even bother to look I already knew it was Runke. "Correct" Mr Lekan beamed. "Are you people seeing your mate, somebody with a head on her shoulder. If you like ehn, you people don't brazen up. It's until you see yourselves pushing wheelbarrow in the future that your eyes will open. Mtchew nonsense" As you can see Mr Lekan was that one teacher that insulted his students without any care in the world. Although our school had a policy for no beating and no insulting from teachers. My math teacher was one

Like fear, or intimidation, or being put on a hot seat. The teachers on the second row of the pew didn’t know how to behave. Benedict, Andrei, and I just watched them as they buzzed like discombobulated bees on the smoke. I, as someone who was known to laugh in every sobersided situation, found it personally satisfying to watch them. However, again, because of the noble figures sitting with us on the same bench, I had to hold back my self.

Jaxon pulled the pencil he kept behind his ear out and started sketching again. Priyanka scrunched her nose at me, "Being a teacher sounds boring as fuck. It's not that I hate children it's just that I hate their behavior. Makes me not want to have any." She shuddered at the thought, "and growing up brown means ma won't mind taking her shoe out and hitting you over the head when she thinks you need it." Jaxon let out a breathy chuckle, "She's knocking the sense into to you." "Oh yes, that's so funny," She narrowed her eyes into slits, "don't make me knock some sense into you."

Adrienne gave him a half smile, not sure whether she liked that statement or not. "Well not all the teachers here are that bad-looking either," she joked. He laughed and took a couple more steps closer. "Who else do the girls talk about?" he asked, scratching his chin. "Well, Mr. Pope, for one," she said, "But I think he's a bit too old for me."

Devin explains with a deep throaty laugh. As Devin stated, Mr Bryant was our geography teacher and was quite possibly the most boring human to have ever graced this planet. He was exceedingly dull and spoke in a droning tone that would send half his class into a heavy-eyed trance. And for some unbeknownst reason, he would single out Devin every single time. There was a rumour circulating the school that he had it in for Devin because he was always flirting with Miss Hudson, our very young and attractive maths teacher who had the attention of every male in the school. You know the teacher/student cliché that most boys fantasised about, well it turns out Mr Bryant was rather smitten with her.

I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “You're really good, bravo,” he said, clapping his hands. I let out a sigh of relief. Why are teachers always like this? It’s like they struggle to admit when their student actually did something right. Who knows… maybe Mr. Lee is just a little jealous. Come on, Raina. Stop being stupid, I scolded myself inwardly. “Thanks,” I said calmly, trying not to sound too proud. “So tell me, what’s your plan after training?” he asked.