Student X Teacher Novels & Stories

It was very convenient. Some of my teachers worry that I won't get the education I'm supposed to get but that isn't very accurate. Xavier is my trainer and unfortunately also a pretty strict teacher. He uses our training time as academic education time too. I hated to admit it but he's smart and that's kept me from falling behind no matter how tough and painful it could be. Whether it be for me to stay in a plank position until I solved a maths problem mentally or memorizing the periodic table and all of the atoms' atomic numbers whilst doing pull-ups, he made me do it.

She started acting all dramatic and we laughed. "Oh, shut up!" I punched her playfully and we headed to our second class today. Math. *** Math is boring. Math is like the worst subject ever. At least to me. I was looking around, our professor, Mrs Martin, a young woman in her late 30, very quiet and calm, was putting some math assignments on the board. Some students were whispering to each other, some of them was concentrating on their notebooks. One of them, me to be precise, was thinking about him.

the Teacher babbles on and so on, i did not listen any further as I was thinking of something else. Finally, the teacher finishes his blabbering as he introduces himself. "I am Jace Ray, your adviser. I will not be checking on you today as Teachers have meetings today's morning. You may do as you like, I'm off now. Goodbye class" after Teacher Jace said those words, the students did not stand up to greet him goodbye, I looked at Teacher Jace and saw him, shaking his head at me with a smile and gone outside. It seemed that he was used to it.

At the ceremony where my mother, Helena Marlow, received the Best Homeroom Teacher award, the parents wept with gratitude. They praised her for nurturing the students successfully without ever resorting to harsh discipline, and for helping them all to excellent results. But no one knew that the path to their children’s success had been paved by Mom, using me as a warning to others. When someone in the class stole money, cheated on an exam, or got into a romantic relationship, I was the one punished. During the ceremony, the principal, Ms. Wanda Ambrose, stepped onto the stage to present her award. She asked, “Ms. Marlow, you have so many outstanding students in your class. Which student

“Is he really that strict when teaching someone?” “Girl, if you are able to make Sean smile for one second when he is teaching you, then you must be special because he never smiles, and once after the lesson for the day, he would be laughing and telling jokes and you would be wondering, is he still the same Sean or does he have a twin that comes out only during lesson periods?” “I believe I told you to watch her not chat with her,” Sean said behind him and they both shrieked. “Would you stop creeping out on someone,” TB complained and with a huff, left the room.

“Alright, that’s all for today. For all students, I do not know until when I will be your teacher but do your best to remember everything that I have thought you today, as the next time I will handle you guys, remember we will be having a quiz on what we learned today in two days time. So be sure to all study hard during your free time.” “Yes, Mr. Tadeo," the class said in unison. Takahashi Sato grunted. He resisted the urge to laugh at what the teacher had said. After all, Mr. Tadeo barely taught them anything. The worksheet did all the work. “You may all go now,” he said replied. They all rose from their seats and bowed before gathering up their school supplies and bags and then exiting th

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.

This time, Song Xu was quite smart and immediately understood. The male teacher taught Chairman Moore, and the female teacher taught Monique. It was easy to understand about the female teacher. More or less, the teachers would have physical contact with each other. Even the president didn't mention, Song Xu did not dare to find a male teacher. He didn't want to make himself into trouble. As for the male teacher, it was not difficult to understand now. The president didn't want Monique to misunderstand him. Song Xu left and immediately contacted the dancing teacher.

his brownish blonde hair locks quite like mine and his lean back body figure. My thoughts were cut by someone entering the classroom, it was me, Mattheo, and the teacher, the other students hadn't come yet. it was Xander and Natalie... they look so perfect together, I wonder if they are still dating. what the fuck am I thinking? just focus back on the project Alexandra, but what if they are? just forget it.

I ask her, my eyes still on the boy because he's still just standing there, looking at me. "Not usually.." She says. He walks over to where Lexi, Tony and I are seated and now he's towering over us. He looks taller up front. Lexi and Tony bow their heads as if they're scared of him or something. "You.." He says with a deep voice. "Me?" I ask him, pointing my index finger to my chest. He gives me a confused expression as if he expected a different reaction out of me. Just as he's about to say something else the teacher walks into class. "Alright everyone, settle down and open your text books to page 30."