Tanjiro Teacher Novels & Stories

Yet my pulse still skipped. Idiot. I wasn’t sure which one of us I was talking about. “Miss Sinclair.” I jerked upright. Our teacher was looking directly at me. “Would you like to share the joke with the rest of the class?” Heat rushed into my face. “No, sir.” “I didn’t think so.” A few people chuckled. From somewhere behind me, I heard Kai cough suspiciously into his fist. I didn’t have to turn around to know he was laughing. I hated him. I liked him far too much.

I said proudly, unable to hold back my smile as a feeling of relief washed through my body. He let out a chuckle. “I think I can remember now. This is your new boyfriend from that club… I can remember those eyes perfectly. Wow, so he turned into a teacher to meet you again. That's so romantic.” “I don't think he expected to see me here. Teaching may be his profession, and he got employed here. A coincidence, maybe.” I replied without looking at him as I fixed my gaze on Leo, who was now listening to each of the students saying their names one after the other, starting from the front row.

Jane made the beers and I walked over, setting them down. Mr. Jackson happily took all of them, giving them out around the table. “Do you want anything to eat?” I asked them. I heard Jane putting Because of You by Neyo on and I looked at her in frustration. She laughed at me and put two thumbs up, acting like she didn't just beg me to swap places. I quickly sent a message to the bar via my KDS saying I didn't like her very much and she laughed even harder at that. I also had a laugh on my face and when I turned around I had all six teachers staring at me. Oops.

He went and sat on the teacher’s chair so I guess he was our teacher. But the weird thing was that he laid his head down on the table and in no time was sleeping. “This situation is pretty awkward”. Then I saw one of the students moving towards the teacher’s chair. She slightly shook him and said,” Umm …. Sir. Were you not supposed to give us some instructions or maybe teach us something?” The teacher yawned and pointed towards her chair hinting her to go back. She went back and sat on her chair then the teacher introduced himself. He said tiredly, “My name is Tsubaki Rei and (he yawned) I’m your ability control teacher. I can see that most of the students are missing which means Miss Harmon

the female teacher offered kindly. Jai smiled at her. “Ah, anything is fine.” The female teacher nodded and left, possibly to prepare his drink, while the bulky teacher pulled up another chair beside him. “Ah… So… These here are our students who are having exercises in the park today. This is Jiro-kun. He’s a good fire elemer,” pointing to the pineapple head boy, who after being introduced, bowed his head slightly as if trying to be polite. But Jai saw through his façade.

And frankly, you look exhausted. "I've just been tired— "Lydia." His tone was soft. "I've been teaching for twenty years. I know when a student is struggling. What's going on?" Everything. Nothing. A secret relationship with my teacher that's destroying me from the inside out. An investigation that can ruin both our lives. A psychotic girl who wants to take everything from me. "Just personal stuff," I said. "I'm handling it." "Are you? Because from where I'm sitting, it looks like you're drowning."

“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.

she asked sweetly. "I’m..." Takuto’s mind raced. He had to think fast. "I’m practicing tattoos! Yeah, like the cool ones the older kids get..." The teacher laughed heartily, clearly entertained by his imagination. "What are you planning to tattoo?" Takuto, a master of improvisation, responded without skipping a beat, "The company logo." Teacher Yamada burst into laughter, unable to contain her amusement. "Oh, Takuto, you’re such a creative little one!" She leaned against the wall, still chuckling, unaware of the "Take down Kenta plan" scrawled on his arm in crayon.

"What? Demonic training?" Gu Jiuci was confused as he followed Tang Yu out of the office. "I specially hired several teachers for you. In the future, the public relations teacher will teach you expressions and skills of speech. The Xing teacher will teach you the form and appearance. The lines teacher will teach you lines and acting skills. In addition, several singing teachers and dance teachers will teach you your personal skills separately..." As Tang Yu continued to introduce, Gu Jiuci felt like everything before his eyes was turning black. Hadn't she already been admitted to university? Shouldn't a happy and free life give her a hand?