Novel & Cerita Tiktok Professor Cringe

It covers algebra, functions and more. Prof. Jean Jackobo is not just a professor but a doctor and a master's degree. He who wore a calm look and a poker face. But that face can kill. He is known as the "Terror" among teachers in their department. He is called like that because he CAN'T help himself but give students a failing grade. [5.0]

“Hey, what's wrong with your face?” “I just... Someone pissed me off.” “That guy over there, huh?” Shanon refused to look at Anthony because she knew Anthony expected her to do that. “He’s an ass.” “You know him? I saw you chatting with him.” "He's my professor on campus." “Wow, you have a really hot professor. How could he possibly teach without getting naughty glances from his students?” “Sorry, Tom. I don't want to discuss it. Give me that drinks, I'll deliver them to our customers.”

"It's nothing serious." "You expression says otherwise." Thompson joined her at the table and pulled his computer bag from around his neck and shoulder. He set the brown bag onto the table and unzipped it, taking his laptop from it. "It's just...everything is kind of snowballing for whatever reason as of recent. First class was a bust, and now I bumped into my professor and ruined his work and clothes." Thompson managed a smile. When he did she noticed a dimple. Then it all came rushing towards her like a ton of bricks.

Sienna's POV I sprung up from my seat, my heart drumming hard. His eyes showed surprise, and then all of a sudden, his gaze darkened.“I'm sorry, professor. I don't know what you're talking about, and I can't stay here any longer.” He scoffed. “Nonsense,” his tone was sarcastic. “What do you mean you don't know what I'm talking about? Aren't you big enough to take me?” My nose wrinkled in disgust, but a wave of fear caused my blood to run cold.

He draped the jacket over my shoulders, “I should probably take advantage right? Graze them accidentally, rip the shirt and gaze at them. All accidents of course.” “Everyone is back at the house. They’ve asked us to pick up lunch.” My professor tells us. His eyes are jump from my chest to my face. Then to Leo's hands on my arms, dangerously close to my tits. My professor coughs loudly. But Leo's hands do not budge. “Got something stuck in your throat professor?” I ask as innocently as I can muster. Leo’s hands slide up a bit, “Yes, professor, do you have something stuck in your throat?”

Tutoring The Bad Boy {When Miss petite meets Mr Arrogant} . Episode 11: Progressive . “And that is for today, make sure to read about it more when you get home “. The professor said before packing his things and turning off the projector in which he was using to show slides of the course work. Haven breathed out a sigh of relief as he stretched his limbs letting out a disgruntled groan. Ariel glanced at him with a look of confusion on her face. “Why are you groaning and acting like you did something ?”.

he interfered. “Why don’t you make our topic so you’re not that so demanding,” I told him in a irritated voice. He smirked. “So what do you for living,” Kreed asked me. “I’m a professor, an english teacher,” I stated proudly. “Hmmm. That explains why you’re always mad,” Kreed teased me. I looked at him with a poker face which made him ask me another question and beamed, “where do you teach?” “Why? Will you send me one of your cooked food?” I teased him.

Story 5: private tutor with Professor 1 ANNA I have always had a big crush on my young professor, and I don't find it odd or disgusting. My professor who is young and handsome, sexy and well-muscled is every woman's dream and it isn't strange for me to have thought about him I want him, and I wouldn't deny that but I know it's impossible between us. He is everyone's favourite and can get any woman he wants and I know he wouldn't be interested in a shy person like me.

You shouldn’t have brought he here if you had plans of getting me wine for fuck sake this is just a fucking club. “Language” he warned, strongly cutting me off. “Argggggh”I screamed in frustration as I threw my hands on air. Killian looked at me and for first time I saw him laugh loudly as he pulled me up with him and led me to stand in front of the computer while he stood behind me. So this is what you do when you aren’t a fake ass professor. I’m not fake baby, I’m real I got that job genuinely because I wanted to and because I loved it.

I could tell she wasn't done with the propaganda, but I didn't expect her to go extreme like she did in the next few minutes. Like an antelope on its heels, the professor skidded to a halt in front of the class, with a sweat covered forehead. His regulated breathing helped him to calm down faster. “ Hello, everyone, how many of you have seen the photos of two of our professors at the gala?” he finished in a breath. Everyone's hands raised in response. “ Great! So, what is the first thought that came to your heads when you saw it?” The girl from earlier pointed at Lisa, who frowned in response. “ She spoke of divorce, but I thought they were just so cute to see.”