Classroom X Novels & Stories

During that class I talk to Kayla until the teacher interrupts. "Since you two already seem to know the answer, why don't you enlighten us?" The teacher asks, looking at us. "X=23 while Y=67." I say and Kayla just sits there dumbfounded as the teacher's mouth falls open. "Yes, that's correct. It's good to know that someone in this class has a brain." The teacher says before he continues the lesson not interrupting me and Kayla again. When the class is over we give each other company to the lockers where we leave our books.

I heard Levy screaming as she walked away. Mother of cow. I couldn't help but stare in awe as I saw our classroom. The walls were of cream color with intricate designs carved on each wall. There were large windows with the emblem of Claw, giving a faint ray of sunshine that brightens up the room. Three chandeliers are hanging above and there are six long tables. I immediately frowned upon realizing the fact that I can't cheat easily. "Move aside." A deep voice came from behind. Mother of cow! Don't tell me I'm inside a class with my CEO?!

he said. "Promise, just a day, Non, it makes my school excited. Not again tomorrow. " "If you don't forget." Clara pursed her lips and made Chrissy laugh out loud. Honestly, Clara likes to see her employer's son laugh out loud without burden. Even though Clara knew that this woman had a lot of wounds and a burden to live on. But with a smile like that, Clara knew that she had just forgotten the troubles in her life. Clara immediately invited Chrissy to tour the school. Shows the many classrooms and laboratories of this school. There is also a computer room as well as an administration room to pay for school. Not only that, Clara also showed a basketball court, a soccer field and a volleyball

Kayla tightened her grip on my hand, but she did not hide. “Yes,” she said, her voice small but steady. Ms. Laurent nodded. “Today is just for looking. You don’t have to stay. You don’t have to talk. You just get to see if this place feels kind to you.” Kayla considered that carefully. “Okay,” she said. Miguel caught my eye and gave a subtle nod. The classroom was light-filled. Wide windows. Natural wood tables. Soft rugs that absorb sound instead of amplifying it. There were fewer children than I had expected, six, maybe seven, all engaged in different activities. No one was forced into a single rhythm.

In fact, he already reviewed and so, he’s confident he’d be acing all his exams. “Oh, exams. I see,” Xiao closed the door behind her and it made Xander’s brows furrow. When Xiao noticed it, she then explained that there was no P.E. class as their teacher got an emergency call just when the classes was about to start. “Oh, really, so that means we’d be free for almost three hours!” Xander said, delightful.

At break, I met with Tessy in the bathroom and I sucked her boobs to help her calm down. We thought today would be free until the party starts but the school has other plans. Tessy's arrangement to fuck tons of school studs failed. Xander was also busy all day, going to one class or the other but never my class. So here we are, after five periods in an abandoned classroom, venting out on each other's ass. Xander arrived a few minutes ago, and he has been watching Tessy and I eat the fuck out of each other. I guess he wanted to watch us today. Xander slipped down his shorts, forbade me from touching his cock but was interested in Tessy's role today.

“Alright, alright, let’s talk about this tomorrow. I’ve got to go!” “My Good big brother, please don’t forget! I’ll call you tomorrow,” Megan called out as he left. … There were at least ten thousand students this year being allocated into different classrooms. Darryl was allocated to classroom sixteen, located on the third floor. When he arrived at his classroom, all the seats were almost taken. Every student was buzzing with excitement, and the classroom was as noisy as an outdoor market. Though it was no surprise as studying at The Hexad School was something to be excited about.

I just shake off the feeling and prepare myself for the next lesson…. …Something in me wishes that Leonidas is in my next class…. “So we want to find out what X is…can anyone –“ I block out Miss shadow’s overly chirpy voice. She looks very passionate about Math , but unfortunately many learners in the classroom including myself , we just do not share that shame passion. I can hear some learners in the back lightly snore , and by the scrunching of paper I am definitely sure that some poor kid is going to get paper balls thrown at their heads.

On the next day, Xoyo was doubled careful when going to school, and she found her room easily unlike last night. She walked down the hallway to the second floor and went inside her room. She looked around, The students are busy talking , others are dating , and there are also boys who played mahjong , and girls who made the room as there salon. She walked into the back seat like an invisible and sat on a vacant seat. She thought of sleeping when she was noticed. “ Hey! Are you the transferee?”

Depending on the course chosen, the more in depth the lessons. Xasha made his way to class, classrooms were in the tall white towers erected throughout the school and the S class lectures were held in the tallest one. Luckily his class was on the second floor, unlike Verra who had classes on the 39th floor and had to use the stairs. When Xasha walked into the classroom it was practically empty, in a room that could hold hundreds of students only around 20 people were inside sitting far apart except a few that seemed like close friends. Everyone was either checking each other out or minding their own business.