Novel & Cerita Books About Student Teacher Relationships

No one moderated. No one synthesized. No one resolved. And slowly, subtly, relationships deepened again. Not through certainty. Through mutual unfinishedness. The São Paulo teacher realized it first while speaking with Marra near the kitchen long after midnight. They had spent nearly two hours discussing whether education should prepare children for survival or self-discovery. Neither had changed position. Neither had convinced the other. Yet when Marra laughed suddenly at some unrelated memory halfway through the argument, the teacher felt a sharp, unexpected warmth.

Amelia's voice was light: "Of course Mr. Veyron was just for show, secretly you were talking to Eduardo." Mr. Stout over there looked up, and it seemed like he really didn't know, his face was all shocked: "Mr. Marcus, what did you guys talk about?" You know, he was the one in charge of this qualification. "Some normal work negotiations..." Mr. Marcus's eyes even wandered. Amelia laughed, "Mr. Marcus really just wouldn't give up until he hit a dead end. Well, that's true, the teacher-student relationship was always up to Mr. Marcus anyway, and yeah, you could say it was just work negotiations."

While coming near Adi, the girl's leg got stuck in his other leg due to which she was about to fall down, but then Adi caught her. That girl was completely drunk. Adi started pushing the girl aside, but she did not move aside. After that he asked some questions to Adi, and this is how Adi met Riya. Riya who was a college student, but Riya did not know that Adi was her professor in her college. This is how an unknown relationship started. In which sometimes they would avoid each other's gaze and sometimes they would help each other, but in this relationship Adi came like a Messiah in Riya's life.

You can do better, dude ! Way to go man ! Ughh. I hate this student - teacher relationship. He always makes me feel like a stuttering fool in class as opposed to anywhere else where I have complete control. “Good boy,” Kai smirked and his smirk made me feel that I was in for a ride with Mr Mischievous Professor. Kai leaned close to me and whispered in my ear, “Don’t make a sound or I swear you will regret it back at our dorm after I fail you in my subject,” he warned before acting like a fucking tease.