Remarkable Tutorial Novels & Stories

“No. I realized it’s perfectly acceptable for professors to tutor students. Generally, it is a small group, but with my small class and it being a mini-mester, a one on one session is normal.” “I see. I don’t want you to get in trouble.” “It’s fine,” she said. “Sit. Let’s go over the information. The test is tomorrow. I want you to do well.” “I appreciate that. I’d like to do well. I know it’s not really the grade that I’m going for, but I feel like I’ve been handed a challenge and I don’t like to fail at anything.” Her eyes lit up. “Good to know.” I sat down and pulled out my iPad to take notes. I really was taking the class seriously. “All right, hit me.”

I walked forward and gently pulled the papers to me, my eyes landing on what looked like a couple of texts and blurred photos. I started to read, and that was when it hit me. These are the same explicit texts that Micheal had called amateurish yesterday. The same texts that I had hated myself for indulging in, especially after last night. The places where I had mentioned Micheal's name were blurred, but his mentions of my name were right there for everyone to see. All the pictures were blurred, but the implication was unmistakable. "These are..." I started to say. "Yes. The explicit texts between you and, apparently, multiple teachers. Do you care to explain, Miss Hailey?"

She tilted her head. (Translation: Then?) "Main tutorials dekhe the." He replied. (Translation: I saw tutorials.) "Tutorials? Wo kya hota hai ji?" She stared. (Translation: Tutorials? What's that?) "Videos jo kuchh bhi kaam ko karna step by step sikhati hai." He explained in very simple language. (Translation: Videos that teach how to perform a task, step-by-step.) Then she immediately remembered the day he gave his phone to her when she got her menstruation period so that she could learn how to use a pad. Her cheeks turned completely red at that. Now she understands what the tutorial is. And he continued.

Athena was embarrassed at all the things he pointed out, she glanced at him and all his attention was on the slice he was buttering, “you know, it almost sounds like I am taking lectures.” “You are taking lectures,” he said, placing the slice on her plate, he looked at her and their eyes met, “and I am the tutor.”

Her heart leaping, Tábata held Guilherme's face and leaned up, closing the distance between their mouths. ~☆~ This work, and all that will be connected to it, is my tribute to the writer who sweetened my life with her stories, the late Penny Jordan. ~☆~ Chapter 1: A Kiss as a Present The setting sun tinged the backyard of Lee Mamoru's house with golden tones, creating a welcoming and peaceful atmosphere. Sitting on a small stool against the wall, his cousin Tábata Mamoru felt nervous as she watched Guilherme Perez practice kung fu with Lee. Her heart beat out of rhythm, anxious for the moment of courage, the one that would make her approach Guilherme and make the request that had been hammer

Miranda just needed to act normal and everything would be fine. “Yes! Oh, Josh wouldn’t stop going on about you last night, and what a good tutor you are. I think you’ve really relighted the passion in him!” Miranda buckled a little. “Passion for what?” Sharon laughed. “For history of course!” Well acting normal wasn’t going well. “Oh yeah, sorry. Morning coffee hasn’t set in yet.” “I just wanted to thank you again, it’s done him the world of good. You should think about tutoring full time!”

This was it—the chance I had been waiting for to showcase my tech wizardry and snag that sweet, sweet prize money. Because of my tutoring business, I had created a unique tutorial app. It’s called BrainBoost. Ever wished you had a magical genie to help you with algebra, history, or even Shakespearean English? Well, BrainBoost is the next best thing! It's like having a pocket-sized tutor who never gets tired, never rolls their eyes at your questions, and never accidentally falls asleep during a study session (unlike some humans we know).