My Teacher Novels & Stories

All I know is mom, and I went out to see my teacher like we always do. Tbc.

Ugh so annoying to have a super cool sister! The first session was about to begin, and we had already taken our seats. The music teacher Mr. Song is supervising today. Don't be fooled he's one of the strict teachers. He's known to give quite the Fs. The dreaded bell finally rang, and I stared at the answer sheet right in front of me. I couldn't even bring myself to touch it.

"Class so ... is everyone here?" My home teacher asked. "Yes, miss." My home teacher is beautiful and she's still so young. Her name is Cassy. She is the most lovely teacher here and thank God she's my home room teacher as well as my English teacher. "So I have an announcement to make, so next week we all will go to Bali. Are you guys excited? She chuckled.

I asked her. “Not everybody can be interested in it. The teacher is here.” Ava said, and I looked forward to seeing the teacher strolling in. Okay, here we go.

I sighed in relief and walked into the classroom. "You're late today." Reema uttered. "Yeah. Ell splashed a bucket of water on me in the morning." I huffed and sat down beside my friends who were sitting on the last bench of the left row. "What?!" They laughed out loud. Before I could say anything Mrs. Gomez, our Mathematics teacher entered the classroom. This lady is nice but boring. "She looks cool today." Reema whispered. "Didn't have a fight with the husband today I guess." I giggled but it was a bit louder.

I said, my voice firm with determination. Just then, a voice interrupted us. "Hey." A man was walking toward her. Fuck! I ain't done with what I'm about telling her. right now, I really want to tell her what I've been keeping right inside my mind as this feels like the right time to tell her. "Who’s he?" I asked, eyes narrowing slightly. She glanced back at me with a smirk. "Mr. Lee. My teacher," she said. "Until next week." she added.

Let’s just go. originating with Dae Jun Well, I never paid so much attention to studying. I will happily leave this class. by: Myung Sik Oh my goodness! You saved my life!! >< I have no idea what the teacher was talking about. What the hell is the teacher talking about physics and ets? It’s killing me!!

Oh God. I shake my head furiously at him. "Of course not! Do you think I'm naive enough to give in to him? That is just a pathetic rumor" He narrows his eyes at me in slight suspicion before sighing in relief. "Good," he mutters. "Good?" I grin. He chuckles and ruffles my hair affectionately. "Good." Our English teacher is a werewolf, so she holds me back after class to talk to me for a bit. And by talking, I mean gushing about how sad she is about what happened yesterday.

and I am feeling bad for it . He teaches maths to intermediate students .. and he is around 28 .. he is my senior teacher as I teaches primary classes .. He signalled me through his eyes to say sit behind him on his bick .. but I shook head as no and eyed my scooty .. He huffed ... Aww cute .. I chuckled and he too then we both drove off to school . . . . . I start my scooty to go back home as school is closed now .. I sighed in relief because i got maternal leave for whole 1 year .. with my salary on every month .. as I am government school teacher ..

I just can't go long enough without punching someone or I'll go mad. "Are you with us Mr. Dasilva?" The math teacher is looking at me behind his glasses with a look of disapproval on his face. Another thing I hate about school is annoying teachers like this one who always think that students who don't interact in their class are either dumb or troublemakers. "Yeah," I answer without bothering to look up. My head is resting on my forearm. My hood is pulled over my head to black out the morning light coming from the window next to me.