Poor Student Novels & Stories

The students need to know about this sick teacher and the poor student’s condition. “But guess what? They never did!” the student screamed, to the point, even I was shocked at how she sounded. She sounded hurt, angry and greatly disappointed. But I didn’t really mind, she deserves to feel all that. What the school did to her was sick. I just can’t believe all these happen in real life too. This just proves that being powerless would only make your situation harder than those who have money and power.

. My eyes stung, why was I so proud? I saw the look of disappointment on Kyle's face, not disappointment, of pain, when I said that last. Don't be so cruel, my inner self tells me. I am not. What happens is that I have so much resentment content that now it is difficult for me to act as if nothing had happened. He is your father. Anyway, we will see what happens later. We'll see if I can forgive. I sat on my bed and lit my laptop, I didn't want to think of Kyle right now, in my mind was all this chaos yesterday. I went to the search engine and typed the name of Rich Caspersen. Why would he look for Rich? Perhaps because my thoughts resembled him from one moment to another. There was no infor

She never thought she would be seeing Jaden so soon. One time when she had gone to Above the hills academy to visit her brother Philip, she had caught sight of the boy while he was running to class for lectures. Immediately, she was drawn to him. His structure was perfect and he was uniquely handsome. She had asked questions about him and was filled in on the kind of person he was. Turns out he was a student of the school by luck. He merely won the scholarship. He was Poor, an errand boy used by rude rich kids, single, friendless, more or less like a ghost, extremely quiet etc. She felt bad when she heard all these things and knew she would not be able to mingle with him even though it was u

With graduation three months away, the seniors in my advising cohort still hadn't finished the internship credits they needed. I talked my father into taking all of them at Morgan Components: three thousand a month after tax, free room and board, weekends off. Brooke Hayes, our senior class president, was the first to object. "Three thousand? That's what you throw at a panhandler. Everyone, I've already found us placements. Eighteen thousand a month. They sign off on the paperwork after thirty days, and the company's flying us overseas on top of it." I told them it had every mark of a recruitment trap, and I called their parents. Brooke turned the whole cohort against me. They said I'd us

Thea woke up, still in a daze only to find the boy who answered her earlier, standing near her desk. "Were you sleeping without answering the test paper?" he laughed and Thea felt it wasn't necessary to answer him. He grabbed the paper and started reading it. "Did you just pin down those alphabets randomly? Ha...ha... you are quite something..." He mocked and the other kids were present in the class, all laughed. Thea was indeed a bad student. No matter how hard she studied, her grades were always bad. Every time, she would rack her brains, only to get the answers wrong.

She thought I bought them with loans, yet she used them without any guilt. She paused, then said in contempt, “You’re just a poor student that Damon’s family sponsored. He told me everything. I only kept quiet to protect your dignity.” I jerked my head up and stared at Damon in disbelief. Then, I asked in a low, deliberate voice, “Are you sure I’m the poor student your family sponsored?”

However, I didn’t want to be rude or scare him at the same time. “We are…” I tried to find the perfect word to use as an alternate for poor, but my mind kept coming up blank. “We’re poor.” Julian finished that sentence for me, looking into my eyes with his big blue ones. “I know…but Molly…I shouldn’t have given her the ice cream…” I raised my eyebrows as more sniffles followed. “Molly?” “Yeah…” he hesitated before answering. “She sits next to me in class. She gives me her candy too.”

I smiled at their compliments, they were just as I remembered them. Class Eight was full of misfits and illegitimate children, though most of them were from rich families. From Class One to Four were the intelligent Students, Class Five and Six were the students who had come in through special admission like sports, while class Seven and Eight were for the dumb, unintelligent and crazy students, with Class Eight being the worst.

“I’m not the one ruining your life, young man. You have ruined your life by not attending classes and missing out on assessments. You’re the one who hasn’t taken studies seriously. I can’t sympathize with such students who don’t value education. No college will ever admit the likes of you.” Isaac trembled with fury as he rose slowly. “How much do you know about what we went through? Do you know what it feels like to be an orphan? Do you know how difficult it is to attend classes when your mom and then your aunt are on their deathbeds? Yet, mine and Ivan’s GPA scores are 3.9 and 4, respectively. I’m sure they’ll soar after we clear all the assessments this month. We will sell our kidneys to s

To me, they were just pictures, but they weren’t very flattering ones. Some of them were of me in my pajamas, running to class because I had been up all night studying. There were also pictures of me with different guys, all of which I had been tutoring. There was a note centered between all the photos. “To the students of SGU. Amongst us is a student of low class, who can’t even bother with her appearance. She is not as innocent as she seems, as these guys are all her ex-lovers. Do we really think that having such a low-class student is good for our school’s image? Not to mention she has targeted some of our most beloved Alpha Princes.”