Teacher X Novels & Stories

Miss Joana asked one of the male teachers who had just arrived. "Oh? Who are you?" Miss Joana took off her glasses and looked annoyed at the man in front of her. "I'm a new teacher here. I teach English." "Really? It's no wonder I've never seen you. Oh, let me introduce myself, I’m Bagus, the mathematics teacher." Miss Joana just stared at Mr. Nice's outstretched hand without intending to accept it. Not long after, the bell rang. "Oh I have to teach now. Please move aside, you are blocking my way."

Something even I wished I could be. Sasha walked in closely behind. She looked so happy and was trying to hide a smile and grin. If you knew a female who had been freshly sext and dickmatized, then it was Sasha. As usual, Mr Thomas was enjoying all the drama. He was a very unusual teacher, from coming to class late, giving out one sum and falling asleep right in front of us to spending countless lessons cracking jokes and telling stories. “So about the particular tests I had given out, I’m impressed by your performance,” he began.

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!"

Maybe the lust and crazy desire I was seeing in her eyes. I'm Helen, the computer science teacher. And you?" She smiled, extending a hand for a handshake as if she didn't know all this already. I have been introduced to the other teachers before. "Leo. Math teacher. Nice to meet you," I said flatly, forcing a smile that barely formed. My displeasure at seeing her was obvious and I could tell she knew already. I wanted this to get her pissed and angry so she would leave in disappointment, but it doesn't seem to be working.

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.

Dax answered with a proud grin, “Of course! Only both of us get to sit in such a great spot!” Meanwhile, a woman dressed in professional attire walked to the podium. She was in her thirties with her alluring curves hidden in her work attire. However, she had a very stern look on her face. “Keep the volume down.” The classroom became pin-drop silent in an instant. The woman glanced around the room and introduced herself, “I’m Katherine Keith, a Xiaoyao Sect Elder, and I’m the teacher of this class. ‘Wow!’ the class thought.

I honestly answered which made them silent. "As we expected. well, there's really something in your stares at her," Ten agreed with a smile on his face. Hendery was about to speak when the bell suddenly rang signaling the first period. Later, Ma'am Masu came in, she is our teacher in PE and Health 4. We greeted her and she greeted us too. Ma'am Masu is around Evie's age. "Everyone, kindly open your e-learning and click our subject. We will have a meeting today so I'm just going to leave you an activity," she instructed then she opened her whiteboard marker and wrote on the whiteboard our activity.

Maybe I wanted him to feel even a fraction of the pain he’d caused me. Xavier’s jaw clenched and he looked away quickly, but not before I saw his hands ball into fists on top of his desk. I pulled back from the hug and gave Tony a small, grateful smile. He returned it, giving my shoulder one last supportive squeeze before turning back to face the front of the classroom. The door opened and our teacher walked in, carrying a stack of papers and wearing an overly cheerful expression that seemed completely out of place given the tense atmosphere in the room. “Good morning, everyone!” the teacher said brightly, clearly trying to inject some energy into the gloomy classroom. “I know it’s been a ro

Except from the few ones who were glaring at me. After a few seconds, the teacher coughed loudly, clapping his hands for attention, “Alright, Emelia, my name is Mike Tan, and I am the homeroom teacher as well as the maths teacher for this class. Welcome to Class Eight.” “Emelia, you are not going to say anything further?” He asked, turning his head to smile at me. His eyes looked very soft and approachable. “I have something else to say.” “Go ahead. Any form of introductions or…”

Vinorca Jona POV Everyone stood up in class, me and Amanda included. “Good morning, sir.” “Settle down, please.” Chairs scraped and murmurs faded as everyone sat. The teacher’s broad back filled the front of the room, shoulders squared, his hand moving across the board in clean, confident strokes. “I’m your new teacher, Masen Kato.” The sound of his name hit me like a jolt. Masen? My pulse stuttered. Is he the same man who helped me yesterday?