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Hey, wake up! Her colleague knocked on her head from behind. "You're just a working kid. Don't learn from others and fall in love early! He's a math teacher of L! Stop thinking about it! He comes every week. There are many girls who want to chase him, but none of them succeeded. He's already frozen to death." "A middle school math teacher? Wow, so cool." Xia Gladyce rubbed her head, rolled her eyes, and raised the corner of her mouth.

"I see. Did you know where he lived at that time? Or if he did anything aside from his school work? What do you know about him? Ariel thought about Teacher Tristan and how fun his classes used to be. While every one of her classmates was going through their teenage rebellion with other teachers, they all were warm to Tristan. He was the music teacher and he was their favorite teacher. He was not strict and he always told a lot of stories. He also gave them a lot of freedom. That was why when he just suddenly resigned a few years ago when she was in the tenth grade, the whole class including Ariel was disappointed. She had not thought about him then, so what did Old Man Grey have to do with h

She looked at them for a moment before she said anything. Elena looked back. She was aware of looking directly at the teacher when some of the others were looking at the room, the studio, the equipment. She didn't know how to not look directly at the thing in front of her. She'd been told this was a problem before. She'd never managed to fix it.

A person amongst the students yelled With the students still staring at him speechless He walks to the podium to introduce himself "Good morning students, I am Dane Marcelo and I will be your new economics teacher replacement" He said Natalia's eyes turned from her phone screen to look at the man.. She had just noticed his presence after she heard a loud, deep and husky voice. Dane's eyes quickly scrutinize the students, he knew how surprised they were to see him as they were expecting a 49-year old economics teacher but instead sees him.

There were few people around, but they mostly minded their business and focused on their work. They wouldn't want to get in trouble with a senior worker. Now, this only means the Senior worker in front of Camela was in a deep mess with no one to rescue him. " Don't worry, I won't kill you," Camela curled her lips upward and stopped walking. She crossed her arms over her chest and stared at the Senior worker. Immediately, the Senior worker heard what Camela said, he opened his eyes that were tight shut and breathed out an air of relief.

Ann was more reserved than Jessica when it came to romantic relationships. They noticed that their math and Science Teacher had turned into a young male instead of their usual teacher. He was yet to face the class as he was busy writing his name and surname on the whiteboard. “Good morning students, I am Mr. Dario Carden and I will be your Math and Science substitute teacher while Miss Erin Wangberg recovers,” Dario introduced himself after turning around to face the class. He caught a hint of blood smell in the air, and it led him to Ann.

Me: Everything I guess. Me: And the ending, about how she couldn't define what they had Me: and how she wanted to be taught Me: that was good. Teacher pet: thanks Teacher pet: I hope that part didn't scare you ;) Me: heh Me: Maybe a little ;) Teacher pet: hey Teacher pet: I hate to cut this short Teacher pet: but I need to get off early tonight Me: Oh Me: I already did that Teacher pet: LOL Teacher pet: good one :P

With a crooked grin, he said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to unload all of that on you.” “No, not at all,” Ru assured him. “I just happen to be a teacher myself, so I understand. It’s a hard job, but I’m sure she’ll be fine. What grade will she be teaching?” “Fourth,” he replied. “Sadly, one of the teachers passed away unexpectedly last week. It was terrible.” He looked at the floor, shaking his head slowly. Ru hadn’t heard, which was odd since her mother usually kept her up to speed on anything that happened in Tarrytown. She’d have to ask about it. “I’m very sorry to hear that.”

Because I'm sure that a simple teacher wouldn't get that kind of money. - You gave it to me, you opened an account without limitations so that I could make the corresponding withdrawals. - Of course not, but even though those accounts have no limits, I control them, and the balance you have been spending is higher than the one you took out, so that made me doubt, as it also made me doubt a lot of other situations, for example, when you deactivated all my digital tracking of you, as well as the fact that you were not in Bella Vista when I arrived. I think you are an excellent delinquent, but you have passions that you have to get out of your life, because they distract you and that way you ar

There was nothing left to do anymore, except bury my head in my own grief. The school was almost empty now, as most of the students had left already. I pulled my headphones off my ears, and savoured the silence. Then slowly, the silence was broken as the sound of a whimper drifted through the halls. I paused briefly and strode carefully towards the sound. I could feel my heartbeat increase as I moved towards the door. I pushed the door open as quietly as I could, and there she was. It was Ms. Ellen, the new teacher. She seemed small, broken and vulnerable at the same time.