Tula Tungkol Sa Online Class Novels & Stories

"You can relax like this? Don't you know, it's a special class for outcasts with inhuman tasks." "Also, we won't get face-to-face lectures for one semester. What are you going to do in the final exam?!" Adnan really looks desperate. "Online college isn't as bad as you think, dude." Mizu replied casually. "So, you want to join A class? After that, what do you want to do? Talk to stone?" "Sorry to interrupt you two's argument." Ye Jun stopped this debate. "But our time is running. In 30 minutes, we must be out of this room."

"Mukhang napapadalas ata ang pag bibigay mo ha.. hindi naman sa nakiki alam ako ng pera mo ha pero baka ikaw naman yung mawalan nyan" "Hindi naman kuya Lucas andyan ka naman di ba haha" "Babaeng to talaga.. naspoiled talaga kita masyado" "Hindi naman haha sya nga pala kamusta pala yung pag aaral mo?" "Ito medyo nahihirapan kasi naman ang daming gawain sa paaralan.. patulong naman ako Heaven alam ko naman na magaling ka sa Math eh" "Turo lang ha walang sagutan"

Ivory was trying to hold back her tears. Tulala ako hanggang sa makabalik sa klase. Si Devika ang tumatakbo sa utak ko. Iniisip ko kung anong magiging buhay namin kapag umalis na siya. Habang gumagawa rin sa klase ng iilang dapat ipasa ay walang pagkakataon na nawala siya sa isip ko. "Hey, kumusta ka na?" I flinched when someone sat beside me. I'm outside, sa bench. Pauwi na rin ang mga students.

“I’m grateful for everything you’ve done for me, Lauren. And I promise to find a way. I could teach again.” “I doubt he would allow you,” she said. “Well, I don’t need his permission. I can start an online teaching class like before.” I suggested, and she chuckled, shaking her head. “It’s different when you’re a luna. Your attention will be required everywhere. I don’t want you stressing like before. I can’t take it,” She shook her head, closing her eyes. “Or you could ask just Marissa to get you a yoga instructor,” Olena said, and we both turned to look at her.

Magtatanong pa sana ako pero dumating na ang instructor namin kaya tumahimik na lang kami at tinuon ang buong atensyon sa klase. Ang maganda sa pag babalik skwela ay mararamdaman mo ulit yung saya ng maging studyante. Mangarag sa deadlines ng projects, mabaliw sa dami ng quizzes at haba ng exams. At higit sa lahat, mag ipon ng mga bagong alaala na maipapagmalaki sa magiging pamilya mo. Kagaya ng nakasanayan kong schedule, pasado alas sais na ng matapos ang klase ko at dumeretso agad ako sa gate kung saan naghihintay si Lanna.

Other times, her laughs are forced. “No, this is not about tuition either.” She smiles. “This is about your request for your classes to be online.” “Oh.” I say. Sterling shouldn’t have. I feel like I’m in trouble. Am I going to get expelled? “Your request..” She takes a sheet of paper out of a green binder and hands it to me. “along with Wesley and the other names on the paper has been accepted or granted.” “All your classes are now online. It would reflect on your school account by tomorrow.” She says.

He breaks out of his trances and blinks a few times before swinging back into action. “I have been attending the Stewart's Foods Co. online cooking class and I've learnt a ton of tricks in the kitchen. And guess what? They'll be holding a one month physical cooking class, it will also be streamed online and the best part is that…,” he pauses for dramatic effect, “it's free!!!” I pretend to gasp and squeal excitedly. After that, the scene ends. I heard back to the dining table with a tablet in my hand to shoot the last scene of me watching a replay of one of the cooking classes.

"If only we can get you enrolled in the class.." "Why does it have to be a class?" I argue. "You can learn almost anything online. Even the instructors here go back to Youtube to learn about how to do their jobs." Charlotte sighs, "Cisco, how much does a film class cost?" "90 dollars." he answers. Charlotte reaches for her bag, and takes out a cheque book. "Uhh—Charlotte..?" I say to her. "Miles." she says back. Wrapping the cheque after writing on it. And then, she hands it to Cisco. "The memo says, 'For Dreams'.."

"I'm used to being asked by a classmate if the procedure I'm doing is correct, especially in face-to-face classes because I have something to compare the answer with. But here in the online class, I'm alone." I pity her for that. I fully thought that joining the online class would be good for her to avoid what happened to her before. I thought that Audrey's life would be easier once she enrolled to attend the lesson virtually—in fact, her life seems to be even more difficult. "Do you want to go back to school?" "Can I?"

“Close but no cigar. Your next assignments due at the top of class will be made available to you on the online portal. For now, you’re free to flee!” My jaw dropped as I realized that class was over.