Student X Teacher Books Novels & Stories

"Now that everyone is settled, let's get back to the lesson," Mr. Jack said. He took out a textbook and placed it on the table in front of him. "Take out your textbooks and open to page 23." Everyone followed the instructions, but Xavier didn't. He stared back at Mr. Jack with an uninterested look. I wasn't the only one who noticed; Mr. Jack also noticed that Xavier was the only one without a textbook. "Where is your textbook, Mr. Martin?" Mr. Jack asked.

"Open the book to page 54. Do the problem, I'll give you 15 minutes." "What? Is he crazy?" "15 minutes? Doing this many and difficult questions? What a cruel teacher." "Ah, if he wasn't handsome I would have cursed him in front of his face." These are all just the inner words of the students. How dare they curse directly in front of this notorious teacher. "Sir, I'm finished. May I go to the toilet?" said Juna, raising her hand. It hasn't even been 5 minutes but the man has already finished his work? Actually, Juna has filled almost all the books at home.

Justin asked. "That is enough, that's not a nice way to welcome our new students. I know we have three scholarship student and another student who is not on scholarship." The teacher said, removing his glasses. He was a young man with full beards and a short wavy hair. "New students, please introduce yourselves and tell us a little about yourself." "I am Xander Andrews. A straight A student. A web designer, I am extraordinarily creative and competitive. I hate stupid people, and people who think too highly of themselves."

Wait, why hasn't he busted me for being out of school campus without supervision? "Star Lore: Myths, Legends, and Facts, by William Tyler Olcott it's a great book. It's an easy read for a clever girl like you. I've noticed that you have quite a passion for my class." I take the book from his hands and look through some of its pages. It does look interesting and easy to read. By some miracle, my hands don't shake while I look through the book. I look at my professor. "Thanks, Professor Strauss." He smiles shyly.

"Books?" Lucas asked after opening his gift. It came in a huge box, and he was surprised to see how they were all related to math. "Not just any books. These are all hard-bounds, fully customized math books - look, it has your name on them. It includes math tables, mastery activities, and some interactive learning materials. It will help you become a master accountant like Uncle Sean," Sean suggested, giving Lucas a wink. "I like math, Uncle Sean. Thank you very much," Lucas said, giving Sean a hug.

Namely, fucking two beautiful, enthusiastic young women in the manner of my choosing. It was Tabitha. It was Katie. Abbie, too. It was seating charts. Fake blondes. Real blondes. Tattooed brunettes. Panties on a flag. Caps and gowns. Big tits, little tits, huge tits. Leaky pussies and tightly sealed mouths. Gradebooks and extracurricular lessons. The kinks of ex-boyfriends. Rewards for good work. Discipline for misbehavior. A meter stick. Dry erase markers writing and rewriting on a whiteboard. Engaged students. An excellent teacher.

Now, I would wait for it to go ba boom! The teacher she had submitted her books to was Mr. Tesfaye. He was the strictest and oldest in the entire school. Rumor even had it that he had been teaching during the time of the dinosaurs and cavemen. The Terra’s and Penelope’s of the world had nothing on him. He could not be taken in by her false compliments and deceitful remarks.

The clock ticking rhythmically was overpowered as the teacher spoke. Mr Hughs had a very loud and deep voice which could be heard clearly as he taught. The students whispered among each other quietly. Bianca chose not to, staring at the Pe textbook in front of her. Pe was a lesson she actually liked, it had a lot to do with health and fitness which she was very fond of. Once she learned something, she understood it pretty quickly, as much as she liked Pe, single periods sucked, no physical work, just writing and Mr Hughs constantly dragging on and on.

He isn't Abe; and neither does he look like Elijah, Fe seems different, like we have met before. Candy laugh, and look away, I turn too and same time the teacher walk in, named Mr. Smith. He asks everyone to take out their books, and open to chapter 10 of the history of USA. A lot of persons in the class didn’t bring out theirs, I almost have my own opened at my table, when Mr. Smith approached my table and requested me to read a few of the lines of the chapter, for the sake of other's who did not have the book.

Then she looked at Phoebe and said: “Is Phoebe Robert the one who saw the book?” Phoebe was surprised by the teacher's conclusion and immediately stood up to explain: “I did not see the explanatory books and today I taught this lesson in all the books I have no books in that format, it was entirely my work.” "So you mean I slander you!" “I didn't mean it, I just wanted to say that the homework on the board I did myself didn't see the explanatory book before.”