My Teacher Novels & Stories

Ferrer. "Ms. Ramirez!" Parang nagulat ang subject teacher namin pagkakita niya sa akin. Galing si Ms. Tolentino sa kanyang lamesa at may nilagay na planner sa ilalim ng mga libro niya. "H-Hi po, miss," naiilang kong bat isa kanya.

Is that our Media Literacy teacher? "Senator De Guzman paid me to do that. It won't hurt if she becomes Top 2.” I heard the other laugh a bit. “And at least… She's in the ranking. She must be thankful because the others can get nothing but a certificate." I opened the door of my cubicle and faced them. I could see the startled expressions in their eyes. I looked at the last speaker who was also my teacher, she's my teacher in Accountancy this semester. Our major subject.

I am 24, while he is 37 and still teaches English at my old high school. He was always my favorite teacher he was always very nice, not strict and just a chill teacher I always did find him hot, he is 5'8 black hair and I am 6'6 brunette.

Monroe wrote some facts about himself on the board. "The lesson I will be teaching is English," he said and it surprised most of the students including me. I thought he was a game master. I was also perplexed. A teacher who had a long bat with a whistle around his neck while sporting a full tracksuit was going to teach English? I would have never expected it!

Chapter 1 Like every guy on the planet, I had the hots for one of my teachers. The name of my crush was Mrs. Gavelle , my senior year English teacher, was a conservative woman in her late thirties. Mrs. Gavelle was a beautiful lady. She had short red hair, which stopped a little before her shoulders, a dark pair of chocolate brown eyes and a simply gorgeous face - the type I could've stared at for hours.

Me. "Fuck, Gorilla!" I snapped from my self-pity when well-known face of an old woman popped in my head. I think that everyone has that on teacher that gives them chills. That one teacher who, and you know that for sure, it has every power to put you down and would when and if the opportunity is right. Chills went down my spine and I shook a little remembering I will see her today, the very first day of our new chapter on this journey to become well paid, I mean- well respected surgeons!

Miss Matthews for Social Sciences, Mr Smith for AP Mathematics, Miss Carlson for Physical Education, Mrs Miller for AP Greek, Mr Porter for Science and Biology and Mr Peterson for AP English. With a smile I scribbled on the back of her note 'me too!' before handing it back to her. Miss Matthews, my home room teacher as well as my teacher for Social Sciences, rambled on about how this year would be the year we would "blossom into butterflies in order for us to spread our wings and go far in life". I'm almost certain that you must have failed your psych exam to become a teacher... at least at my school. She had pushed back her grey hair into the severe bun which

Vinorca Jona POV Everyone stood up in class, me and Amanda included. “Good morning, sir.” “Settle down, please.” Chairs scraped and murmurs faded as everyone sat. The teacher’s broad back filled the front of the room, shoulders squared, his hand moving across the board in clean, confident strokes. “I’m your new teacher, Masen Kato.” The sound of his name hit me like a jolt. Masen? My pulse stuttered. Is he the same man who helped me yesterday?

Smith, another teacher, has made some suggestive remarks that made me want to cover my ears. But he's just an asshole.

"Seeing you get all those accolades, I can't help but wonder how a low-quality educator like you deserves to teach, let alone shape young minds!" Yale's fists clenched and shook with rage as he shot back. "Every teacher loves a high-achiever! If anyone's to blame, it's you for not trying hard enough! "I've been teaching for years, and there are so many top scholars! I've done my duty by the school, by everyone! "You failing students, it's your character that's flawed! Don't you even know to respect and honor your teachers?" The online comments were blowing up with outrage.