Teacher Student Novels & Stories

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.

Ayo said. I laughed softly, “You can say that again." “I can see you and Sandra are pretty close," Ayo said, arching his brows at me and I smiled “Yeah man, there are so many things I want to tell you, man.." A teacher entered the class so we had to end our discussion. It was the biology teacher Mr Ajayi Tunde, a short bald man, aka Mr turtle. Because he is too slow in speaking. He started his lectures which lasted for two hours and subsequent teacher's also came in. Today's lectures were super boring and I couldn't wait for the bell to ring for break time, and I got my wish as the bell rang for break.

"She's a great student." "Is she? Because I've heard some things," he says, his tone shifting. "You two seem to have a special kart of connection that extends far from a lecturer and student." I swallow hard, my pulse racing. "What do you mean by that?" He shrugs, a smirk playing on his lips. "Just that it's interesting how these things work. Student-teacher relationships can be... complicated." I take a step back, my instincts screaming at me. "I think you might be mistaken. Nothing is going on."

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.

"Do you need to ask who I am?" "You..." The female teacher pointed at her. "I know you! You are a student! You are just a student, how can you be like a teacher... Xia Ming, are you stupid? The relationship between a teacher and a teacher will be expelled!" "Clang! Clang!" Xia Gladyce's eyes widened. "Who are you scaring? Why do I fall in love with Xia Ming? I'm just in the tutoring class. I'm not a student of your school! I'm sorry, I'm a failed national exam student. I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

Just genuine. "He's a high school teacher. History. He's been at the same school for nineteen years and he still talks about his students like they're the most interesting people he's ever met." She tucked her hands into her jacket pockets. "He's the kind of person who makes you feel like whatever you're doing with your time is exactly the right thing to be doing with it. Even when it isn't." The streetlamp above them flickered once and steadied.

Walker asked and they all looked at me, waiting for an answer. I opened my mouth, and let the words flow out of my mouth."A teacher of mine inspired me to pursue my dream of helping my students find their path, and eventually achieve their dreams someday. She said that in school, we become the students' family and guardians. It is our responsibility to guide them. I believe that in order to become a good teacher, we must show our students that we care about them rather than just teaching them and letting them do whatever they want outside of the classroom. To become a good student, one must become a good person first. I know what I did is wrong, but I will do it again if that means saving my

I was rude to him, and he was taken aback by the response. "That's an order! Have you forgotten that you're still at the University?" "You're not my teacher anymore! You have no right to force me! Am I right?" I ask the teacher, continuing to anger the arrogant bastard. " Peter Alexandrovich, if she doesn't want, give others a chance!" interrupted our conversation a student, but he just won't give up. " I think I'll convince one persistent bitch! Give me five minutes. And you can continue your lecture, " he said with a false smile at the teacher.

A person amongst the students yelled With the students still staring at him speechless He walks to the podium to introduce himself "Good morning students, I am Dane Marcelo and I will be your new economics teacher replacement" He said Natalia's eyes turned from her phone screen to look at the man.. She had just noticed his presence after she heard a loud, deep and husky voice. Dane's eyes quickly scrutinize the students, he knew how surprised they were to see him as they were expecting a 49-year old economics teacher but instead sees him.

Then Peter smiled, “I think that would be good for all of us. The one-on-one attention would help some of us with our grades… me included.” Silas asked, “Could we meet our teacher today so it’s not so awkward in the morning? Chad can be a handful in the mornings. I can help with him.” Just then, a woman walked up to the boys and Cinthia smirked as all their jaws dropped. She introduced herself, “Hi my name is Serena. I’ll be your teacher.”