Student Teacher Novels & Stories

The teacher settled some of her books on the table that was in front of the blackboard. By cranking her voice louder to get it to travel across the class she began to speak to her students, “Alright, so hello everyone… I’m your teacher Ms. Williams and I’m so excited to be teaching you guys a whole lot of fun stuff… since this is our first time of meeting, I would like to be familiar with your names and hear a little bit about yourself like your hobbies, family etc so why don’t we start off the class with a mini-introduction of you?”! “Yes, ma’am!” Everyone in the class echoed, widened the smile on the teacher’s face.

I purposely call her like that so that we are more familiar so that there is no such thing as a barrier between teacher and student but more to partners. I like to be alone and prefer to be silent ever since I know my teacher. I immediately become chatty because I feel more comfortable, let alone teasing her. It has become my new hobby moment. Not impolite, but when teasing her out, her fierce face was hilarious. It felt like she wanted to be sacked and locked up in the room. Huh? I just found out that packaging is not just for small children. But, my beautiful Miss, so adorable. If l don't remember, she's my teacher, and I'll date her.

Maybe, communication is what I needed? "I feel weak," I started. "What kind of teacher am I? I can't even protect my students." "You are a great teacher. Besides, our job is to teach the children. Our job is to teach them the things that they don't know about the world. It's not our job to be their savior," she explained, clearly not getting my point.

"—you can come in, Miss." Scarlett took a deep breath before bravely taking a step forward inside. The female teacher was a ravenette, with glasses fit for her strikingly strict persona. But her voice was a huge contrast. She sounded sweet—like some sort of guardian angel or mother figure. The ocean-eyed teen then examined around and met the eyes of only 5 students in the class. Each of them had different personalities of their own and seemed like they each had a story to tell. "Why don't you introduce yourself to the class?"

Just like a teacher had the right to choose a student, so does a student have the right to choose or accept a teacher, likewise. “Good. From now hence, you shall refer to me as Teacher Kira.” Clenching my fists, I said with a lowered head, “Teacher Kira, Stephanie pays respect to you!” Pleased, she nodded and tapped my shoulder, gracefully. “It seems your prowess is still innate, at the moment. With quality grooming, you should be able to unleash it, bit by bit, and become the greatest Beast Tamer of your age. “Now that fate has bond us with this teacher and student relationship, be sure that the world would have you to reckon with.”

If he only doesn't recognize that I even exist then my game plan is perfect until I finish here. The teacher walks inside and my eyes just widened out from my sockets. I literally was shocked to see him. He stands before the entire class and he has gotten even manlier and really handsome. He was wearing a white polo that was tucked inside his black skinny jeans paired with his shiny black leather shoes. He looks at us and I'm sure he spotted me cos his eyebrows shoot up. "Good morning everyone." He says. He moved his eyes to me. "I'm Prof. Kingsgrove and I'm your subject teacher for this semester and it's a pleasure to see new faces."

She can not afford to lose. She reaches her assigned classroom and sits herself down, their adviser entering shortly after. "Alright, when your name is called say present. And if I'll have to repeat your name, consider yourself absent." Mr Stevenson, Steven for short, was everyone's favorite teacher. Strict in the classroom, but an entirely different person during break time. He strives to keep his professionalism inside the classroom, but outside of it, he's an acting counsellor, psychologist and father to 3/4 of the campus. Give it a few more months and he's gonna cost the school shrink their job.

Miss already yes enough terrible test above love school to are not must pass any keep school Class any more . “ Mrs commune , so we have _ Candlestick create People next no ?” I know Teacher 18 years old , working mom then a little bit Soon but safe way _ strong strong best to tied tie Teacher beside older brother main to be like so but right no . But on the side Teacher transparent some this week , bro cold sense like Teacher are not right to be Teacher 18 year old baby single pure but full stop fork .

He kissed my head and packed up his stuff, leaving the room reluctantly. As the door closed behind him the teacher started to pack up some papers while mumbling. "As you know there's an exam coming up soon." I nod and respond with a yes, knowing he hadn't seen when I nodded. He looked up from the stack of papers. " We need someone to tutor this student who has been a little behind and I believe you're the perfect one for the job. I would have given it to Kaleb, however he is training for the football finals."

I am sure they are thinking why Carter, the pagan god is with the antagonist of the entire town. "What do you mean?" I walked in a slower pace than the usual, trying to equal his. I don't know if he's too lazy to walk faster or he's just really used to this kind of pace. Of course I don't want to walk ahead of him. That would be rude. "The student-teacher thing. I heard you're a first year Med. And you are teaching sophomore nursing students at the same time."