Extra Math Guy Novels & Stories

I was a growing lad, constantly fucking hungry. I continued the trend of a cheese sandwich and a bowl of ramen or a tin of beans after I left home to attend the most prestigious college for geniuses, such as yours fucking truly. There were a few kids in my class that were equally as good as I was, but I also had numbers. I was a god damned human fucking calculator. It was fucking crazy how quick I could do math. I could recite the first 300 digits of pi without even having to think about it. Who the fuck needed to know pi though, it was something I would probably never even use.

There are a group bulky men warming up, perhaps to do exercises, but one man in particular grabs her attention. It is Mathew, wearing a pair of grey sports shorties and a vest showing off mountains of muscles that looks overstimulated as he is in the middle of working out. He is talking to the group of males as big as him, seeming to be their instructor of some sorts as they listen attentively to every word he says even as they stretch themselves in various positions.

Grandpa groans in pain as he gets up off the chair holding his back “ you really should go see a doctor about your back” grandma yells at him “ oh would you get off my back women” he gripes slowly walking out of the kitchen “ What was that about?” Creed whispered looking at me for answers “ fuck if I know but I have a feeling bringing her back with me might not be as safe as I thought.” I pout rolling my eyes always something

Sometimes, he finishes too fast and I have to use my fingers or the dildo. Who wants that for a relationship? Mr Babs locks the door and the rest of the class groans. He chuckles but leaves it closed. It’s his policy to lock the door once he’s in the class. Mr Babs scribbles today’s topic on the board and I open up my textbook to that page. High school maths is pretty easy as long as you can string the formulas in a tune that sticks in your head. So far, I’ve got the hang of that and it’s working for me.

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.

“We still have work to do, and so does Hailey. The sooner we all finish our job, the sooner we can head home and review our notes for tomorrow’s exam.” “Do we have to?” Sheen, the only person who hates studying as much as I, groans. I believe that the two of us have found a sense of companionship during these dreadful days of reviewing. Though, credits to him, he is actually smart in other subjects, all except math. “Whoever invented math, I swear I am going to pound him or her to pieces when I meet them.” I start punching my right fist into my left palm. “If you need backup, tell me. I will come right away.” Sheen dittos.

"It's boring." From ahead of us, Austin spun around, walking backward with dangerous confidence. "I beat everyone at the math game today, even the teacher!" he called out, pumping his fist in the air. "She said I have a 'gift with numbers,' Mom!" A perfect echo of Michael's voice played in my memory: "Numbers just make sense to me, Aria. It's like they speak to me." I'd watched him calculate complex figures in his head during business meetings, impressing everyone in the room.

I remember the first time I fucked a big man as big as rhinoceros it was in my senior high school, he was my maths teacher, the man is so lazy when he comes to be the one fucking a woman but he loves it when you fuck him real bad. Am a very bad maths student, I have never gone beyond 10℅ but I usually get 100℅ on my sheet because I usually pay back with sex. Maths teacher gives report sheet to the other students and didn't give me my own and I rush to catch up with him. I was panting hard " sir, you didn't give me my report sheet" I said still panting. " See me after school hours, he said. "Yecou and I return to the classroom, not like I care about the subject but the fact that I won't be go

we sighed a little because we knew Gio had studied that question. “To be a titleholder of this contest is a big responsibility and is an honor. Every contestant deserves to win but I can say I deserve it too. I know to myself that I did my best and prove that I can be and if I will be the next Mr. Math Camp, I will my voice and platform to influence the youth to study the Math subject. Most of the students are weak in Math. So, if I could have an opportunity, I will make an organization where students can help each other to excel in Math Subject. Thank you!” and we shouted again. Bravo! You nailed it Gio. It was obvious on his face that he was breathing properly again.

[Silence] The room went silent because there stood the most hated professor. [Jean Jackobo] Age: 56 Height: 5'9 Eyes: Brown Hair: White It was their professor in intermediate math, Prof. Jean Jackobo. [Intermediate Math] [Intermediate Math is the upgraded version of Elementary Math. Elementary math is their subject when they were in second grade. However, Intermediate Math is also basic math. It covers algebra, functions and more.]