Genius Sensei Novels & Stories

My sister, Ruby O'Brien—the family's formidable CEO—had just landed herself a top-tier celebrity boyfriend. Now the two of them were filming a reality show right in her house. All I wanted was to go home and collapse on the couch. Instead, I wound up as his living control group. While he worked out, I lay there. While he read books, I lay there. While he cooked gourmet meals, I still lay there. The internet wanted my head on a platter. [Poor Josh, stuck with a useless future brother-in-law!] [Someone drag that lazy bum off the screen. We just want to watch Josh and his girl fall in love!] [I heard he didn't even sit for the SATs. Total dropout, rotting away at home.] [That's our Jos

My childhood friend and I had built a company together for seven years, and my proprietary algorithm was what kept the entire business running. However, his new girlfriend started targeting me the moment she joined the company. "Why does some nobody in data deserve 80,000 dollars? All you do is plug things into templates and run a few programs. Your salary is cut to 2,000 dollars from now on. You'll only handle basic data processing. I'll take over the core model." My childhood friend said nothing, silently allowing his girlfriend to rip me a new one. When I noticed that, I didn't argue. I simply agreed to the pay cut. A week later, the company's regular clients saw their conversion rat

How on Earth would he just say things to me and stripping was a no-no "Sir...I'm not comfortable having you as my... Sensei"I said with chuckles making a joke out of what he said. I didn't ask for swimming lessons from him nor was it necessary so why was he bothering with me when he was supposed to be going through his work and making more millions for himself

EMBER "Zaire Langston Hughes, the CEO of Sarte group, confirms dating rumours with the supermodel Selene Hudson." It felt like a joke. Like her eyes were tricking her into seeing things, that's how shocking it was for her. And it threw her down the spiral of denial immediately.

Master Octavius had been training for his whole life only to kill a grandmaster in an instant. ‘How many days has it been since this boy learned it? Could it be that this boy is not only exceptional in his skills, but he’s also the best when it comes to his learning ability?’ Kayson stamped the ground with his foot and channeled a gush of power so strong it cracked the ground and traveled to Mr. Jenkin. Mr. Jenkin was startled and leaped into the air instantly. He did not expect the power to stop below him and change direction before traveling up to him like a sharp blade.

If she's willing to learn new concepts of this place, she'll just have to add Evelyn's past as well. The week of her tutoring started off fine. The duke hired two teachers for her academics. Julius-sensei was responsible for teaching her about politics and the history of the kingdom. He reminded Evy of sir Rodrick in terms of coldness, and he is thorough with all of his lessons. Most days she can't keep up because of how much he would drop topics after topics. Incongruent with Julies-sensei, Felius-sensei was amicable with his lessons. He teaches her about poetry, language, and a few major cultural subjects. The lessons were all intricate and complex than she first thought.

The girl aimed her gun at him but I stopped her. “I'll take care of it.” I whispered as I walked towards him. “Skisaho ki-ru, sa-chin.” I chanted as I took a deep breath. I am a Sucho or a Sin that has heightened sense of touch. Skisaho ki-ru is an Orikami we use to increase our strength. Sa-chin or first level spells are undetected by the alarms which makes it safe for me to use in this situation.

By then it was too late and the calligraphy sensei, an old man who looked like the mythical tortoise Genbu, which had been around since the creation of the world, glared at her from above the thick frame of his rivet spectacles. The glasses were basically magnifying lenses riveted together (hence the name) and were better-suited for scrutinizing the faint underwriting on the pages of dusty tomes in the Imperial Library. Supposedly they made the wearer over-dependent and as helpless as a mole without them, but the eyes of the sensei still looked like those of a hawk and felt like they could probe right into Aki’s sinful soul and then banish her to the netherworld.

"Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see." "I get the same feeling, Sensei." He smiles at my reply, nodding in approval as he joins us on the floor. Why do I feel like I just passed another paternal test? "Who is he?" "Tomoki-Kun?" Joseph asks, looking from me to the young boy. "Yeah." "How should I put this... umm... Tensai , he's our certified Tensai." "That means my girl's pretty good huh?" "That's one way of putting it," Asano-San says laughing.

"Uncle Arjun, Mommy. Uncle Arjun will be my teacher, right? That's why I just called Sensei. it's okay, right? Japanese people call their teacher sensei, Mommy." Arjun smiles hearing Anna's words. He had heard about Nana's strengths and intelligence when compared to other children her age. "Yes, dear. But we are Indonesians, honey." "Oh, it's okay, Mommy. I like to call Sensei." “Ok, call me Sensei. I like Anna. Let Nana Call me Sensei. Beautiful call. How is Nana's condition now? Are you ready to learn?”