Student X Teacher Novels & Stories

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.

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.

Rendered speechless, he battled for what to say. " Like seriously?" " Yes, can we continue?" Lexa looked away indifferently and picked up some stones. " Okay," Arnold answered and continued his teachings. After some minutes, they were done, and Lexa was now sweating a little bit. Arnold saw how Lexa was sweating, and he chuckled, " You will get used to it if you practice everyday....." Lexa looked up at him and smiled a little, " Am sure of that and...oh yes, that's reminds me!"

"You're not going to play hard to get now, are you? Why would the Princi bother about what the urges of two students?" "One student and a teacher." I removed her hands easily as she stood gaping at me. "My name is Ethan Whitmore and I'm the new chemistry teacher. Now, if you do not want to be suspended from school, you will get out of this room immediately." Her shock turned to anger as she stepped back hastily and picked up her bag. "How dare you!" He screeched. "You're going to regret this, Mark my words." With that, she flung the door open and stomped out of the class.

My teacher doesn't also seem to have anything urgent needing his attention right now, so he is perched here on the swivel chair waiting for his student. The sound of the door closing calls his attention, and his eyes start their tour of my body from the shoes and up to the hot pink boobtop, and finally stopping at my chest. My! My! My teacher seems to have left his manners back in the car outside. Or in his bedroom, perhaps. I clear my throat a little to summon his attention which he does at the count of two. "You look...ready!" Yeah, as if I am not wetting my pants with fear! Ready my ass! Give me a break!

“Though not as much as you two.” “Excuse me?” Greg asked as he raised his eyebrow at the younger girl. The day was warm but had a breeze that was ruffling through his hair and made Kristen's whip up every now and again though he would pat it back down without a thought. It didn’t have the overwhelming humidity or the excess heat like most days where everyone tried to get things done in the morning, so by the afternoon, they were not all dying of the excess heat that seemed to be surrounding them. “I mean a teacher and student out together and all.” Steffi said with a smile, “I could forget I saw this if I don’t know you came over to my house for a bit or something. Maybe tutor me on some hea