Teacher-student Novels & Stories

“Alright, Sophie, hit me with this exciting news. What is it?” A sly grin crept across Sophie's face as she leaned in conspiratorially. "Word on the street," she began, lowering her voice a notch, "is that the students are cooking up something special for Teacher's Day. Top secret, of course.” "Wow, that's fantastic! My jaw practically dropped. You know, these moments make it all worthwhile, don't they Sophie? All the hard work, the late nights...it feels appreciated tenfold." "You got that right!" she chuckled. "Teaching can be a wild ride, but moments like these make it feel like we're superheroes, not just school teachers.”

Joseph asked, fixing his attention on the Dean. “Professor Evergreen, you do know that it’s against school policy for a professor to be involved with their student, right?” Dean Miller began, his brows raised as he stared at Joseph. “Even though Tessa is a legal adult, a student-teacher relationship is not allowed.” Joseph nodded, but I could see the uncertainty behind the nod and his eyes shined with raw confusion. “I understand that Sir. I assure you my relationship with Tessa is—” “Choose your words carefully, Professor.,” Dean Miller said, stopping Joseph’s words as he lifted the photo for Joseph to see. “There’s proof.”

"It doesn't matter. It still counts. Let's go have breakfast sir" "Sure. Get in" "Okay ". "Teacher -parent what! Nah! I can't be placed in such disgusting awkward zone. Never. Monalisa and I had breakfast and I dropped her off at her house and drove back home. Sophie was awake already, having her breakfast. "Finally, you're back. Come join me uncle" "I already had breakfast".. "Really? Where? "Somewhere. Quick question. What the fuck is teacher -parent relationship? "Oh, that's the relationship that exists between a teacher and the parent or guardian of the student she's taking care of and she's not allowed to be in any romantic or sexual relationship with him. Why are you asking?

"You forget I know him well enough. He attended this school just like you." She nods. "Yes, but that was as student and professor." I arch a brow. "A bit like us." "I think we're kind of surpassed the normal student and professor relationship, sir." I tighten my grasp on her. "Is that right?" "Unless you often fuck your students and I don't know about it?"

She differed from the lady who had gone inside. "What is your relationship with Alcinder?" She rather asked me, a sweet smile on her face that was too sweet to be considered true, and I shrugged. "A relationship between teacher and student," I said unhurriedly as I winced in pain again. "A teacher and a student? Really? Just that? I have never seen Mr. Alcinder bring any of his students here before. Not to mention you are such a beauty that even I am having a hard time taking my eyes off you," she said, her eyes glimmering with bright light, and I shuffled back unconsciously, feeling weird.

E Teacher always quit their job because of our grumpy principal. "You only said that because you haven't seen the face of our new teacher. You will surely have a crush on him just like the other female students in our school. And even the other teachers at our school already have a crush on him because he is hot and cool," Chel doesn't want to stop gossiping about our new subject teacher whom I haven't seen even once. I still haven't seen him even though he's been the coach of our school's basketball team for over a month. I stop going to the court and watching basketball anymore because I have been busy with my studies.

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!"

Followed his head to the front, saw that the teacher is waiting “Katherine Griffin” saying embarrassed, he nodded he looked into the person at my back “ what are you thinking” James whispered, “ she probably thinking about her boyfriend” Annabel whispered also “ Seriously” said flatly. “ ok student nice knowing your name, I will write the scheme that will use for this term” writing on the white board. I brought out my books to write, time went by the bell rang. The student groaned “ see you next class” he said packing his book. Student rush out of the class, I packed my bag, we went to the next, after passing through half of the day

he said. Noah looked at him. "Do you know about thermal expansion in pavement cracking?" he said. Victor was quiet. "Tell me what you know," he said. "And I'll tell you if I know the same thing." Noah looked at him. At the specific quality of that answer. The answer of someone who understood that the student should speak first. That the teacher learned from the student's understanding. He looked at Victor. "You've done this before," Noah said. "Teaching."