Novel & Cerita The Teachers Girl

Mary's Academy in Batangas, and Teacher Maria was one of those. There will be twin sharing per room assignment. Teacher Maria and Teacher Carla are roommates while Teacher Lila and Teacher Rose were at their front door. Teacher Carla is Teacher Maria's close friend since they were both English teachers in the lower department. Teacher Carla teaches Grade, 1 pupil, while Teacher Maria handles Preschool pupils.

Upon seeing this news, she smiled in a Carina and speechless manner. Someone had actually linked her to a little kid? After this message, everyone started to discuss her. After reading through hundreds of them, the boys all shouted, "We did a research. Our teacher is definitely the most beautiful counselor." One of the girls said, "I'm a girl, but I'm a bit stunned by her beauty. Our teacher is the most beautiful goddess I've ever seen." "Hey, did everyone miss the point? I asked, who is that guy with Ms. Osborn? Does anyone know? Those who know about it, come out and scout. "

Hearing all this, I remembered what happened 2 days ago. 2 days ago.... Aditya Sir was teaching in the class. All the girls were staring at him more than studying. Sir was so handsome. There was nothing much in front of him. For once, no one could say that he is a professor by looking at him. In the middle of the class, my attention was on whatever happened this morning. Just then the girl sitting next to me shook me. I was startled. Just then, Sir's voice came. "Miss Riya, if you find my class so boring, then you can go and stand outside. If not, then repeat what I have just taught."

Navya, mukti, nandini and some others girls were still in the rows with their head held high. "You girls, aren't you too much sure or should i say over confident about this task. I have been teaching here since 25 years and only some of the girls has passed this task that too after breaking their arms so think about if again." Senior teacher said in playful tone and boys laugh on girls. "Sir you areh here to teach but you are not motivating us but you are literally breaking our elation and expectations which we have from ourselves." Navya said and kabir and manik smile but senior teacher got very angry.

Since it’s just the second day since school started, we have new teachers, and the introductions began again for the teachers, that is. “Hello, I’m introducing myself again. I’m Tiffany Abigail Medina. And I came from Trinity University.” The girl with the headband made out of pearls introduced herself. The teachers told us to keep getting along with the new students, including Jade and Kyril, but the two didn’t look like they were interested. Kyril’s only paying attention to Liliana, and Jade’s just staring at Kyros. Does Jade like Kyros?

as Tatiana was about to leave, she suddenly remembered and turned to the boy, asking, “Who is the girl who didn’t come?” "Anna Gold, teacher." The boy spoke softly, clearly aware of the relationship between them.

Few minutes later... The female teacher"Miss Angela who was the history teacher entered into the classroom with a girl who is obviously a new student. The whole class opened their mouths agape due to how beautiful the girl is. Her beauty is almost on par with Mira.She has this cold look on her face yet ,The boys are drooling over the girl as her curves drive them crazy,But the girl scoffed with an indifferent expression on her face. "Good morning students,"Miss Angela said aloud.

Her expression shifted—eyes lighting up, lips curling into a suspicious smirk. I grew curious. “What’s amusing you?” Excitement spilled into her voice. “So there’s this thing Greg does, yeah…” “Greg???” “Girl, that’s not the point, Focus. It's called student hour. Greg and some of the other teachers do it. They dedicate an hour of class time to a student. The student comes up and teaches a topic. Takes questions. The whole thing." She pauses for dramatic effect, and she is very good at dramatic effect. “Guess whose turn it is today."

Chapter 1 Like every guy on the planet, I had the hots for one of my teachers. The name of my crush was Mrs. Gavelle , my senior year English teacher, was a conservative woman in her late thirties. Mrs. Gavelle was a beautiful lady. She had short red hair, which stopped a little before her shoulders, a dark pair of chocolate brown eyes and a simply gorgeous face - the type I could've stared at for hours.

“Geez, these teachers are getting younger and younger.” “I am not a teacher,” Larissa said as she finally looked up and saw the woman who was in a low-cut shirt trying to show assets that she really didn’t have. It was not appropriate for school for a student, let alone a teacher. Though she was pretty, the woman’s attitude was showing on her face, and Larissa thought it was easy to see the woman’s intention. It wasn’t hard to figure the entire woman’s plan on everything in her life with a glance. “I am a doctor.”