What Is The Vegan Teacher's Real Name Novels & Stories

answered Adyatama, pretending not to know the woman's name. "Meily … that's my name, Sir—" "Ah, all right, Mrs. Meily. Introducing, I'm Adyatama Adzura. Nice to meet a woman as beautiful as you. It wouldn't be wrong for Regan to send Adnan to school here and get a homeroom teacher as good as you," said Adyatama, praising Meily, who looked enchanted and blushed. "Sir, don't praise too much. I feel uncomfortable. After all, it is my duty as a teacher to educate Adnan," Meily replied, blushing. "Excuse me first, Mr. Adyatama. Hopefully we can meet again another time," said Meily hopefully.

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."

At the ceremony where my mother, Helena Marlow, received the Best Homeroom Teacher award, the parents wept with gratitude. They praised her for nurturing the students successfully without ever resorting to harsh discipline, and for helping them all to excellent results. But no one knew that the path to their children’s success had been paved by Mom, using me as a warning to others. When someone in the class stole money, cheated on an exam, or got into a romantic relationship, I was the one punished. During the ceremony, the principal, Ms. Wanda Ambrose, stepped onto the stage to present her award. She asked, “Ms. Marlow, you have so many outstanding students in your class. Which student

Then, he walked to the podium in front of the classroom and announced, "Alright everyone, from today onward, you are students of the Weakling Class. First, let me introduce myself. I'm your headteacher, my name is Christin Andrew. You can call me the most handsome teacher in the world!" The students became speechless. Christin felt embarrassed. He coughed awkwardly and continued, "Why are you all looking at me like that? You must learn to respect your teachers, okay? Listen carefully to what I'm going to say next. Considering that Enigma cannot stop working, we decided to invest in a variety show. This variety show will be recording all of our training. Of course, there will be post-editing.

In that ridiculous scenario, his argument would hold water. Carissa flicked her sleeves and stepped beside Violet. "From now on, Violet will be your martial arts instructor. I hope you all remember to respect your teacher. Though you're not her apprentices, teaching is the same as mentorship, so you can all call her Sage Violet. She is more than capable of that." A murmur rippled through the crowd. "But how skilled is she? Does she have the qualifications to teach us?"

she declared. The teacher gently tugged at Regina's sleeve, signaling her to stop talking with a meaningful look. Did Regina not realize who she was dealing with? The man standing in front of her was the CEO of Prospectus Technology, who had recently donated an entire building to their school.

She flashed them a bright smile, and I swore half of the room swooned at once. She batted her lashes, and I wanted to disappear under my desk. “Good day, everyone. I am Zaria Fen. You can call me by my real name because our ages aren’t too far from each other, and I’ll be your teacher for this subject.” Before she could even start with the course requirements, a bold student raised his hand. “Are you single, Miss?” The room erupted into chuckles. Zaria, too, giggled, enjoying the attention. “Yes,” she said, “but I am interested in someone.”

She’s wearing very sexy but at least decent a clothes for a teacher. She smiled as she saw how many of her students were there. "Good afternoon everyone. I am Ms. Sheena. You can call me Ma'am Sheen if you want," she introduced herself while smiling. Emma clenched her fist when she remembered the first time she saw the teacher. She is the girl who is talking to Mr. Rayven last time. She didn’t even think that she would be her teacher today. She just glared at her, that the teacher immediately noticed, but decided to ignore. After a minute someone at the back of the class suddenly walked towards the front while his head was down.

But just a few meters from the gate, someone called out to her. “Miss Ashita, wait!” a woman's voice. At first she ignored it, but she realized, it was a call for her. Zoya turned around. Apparently it was the female teacher who passed her when she left the teacher's room earlier. She was already standing behind Zoya. "You called me?" She asked in surprise. How did the teacher know her name? Did the principal tell her? "Mr. Chakrapani said you just applied to be a teacher?" "Yeah, but he turned me down."

“Dash Slaughtrus Vandelion.” I pouted and bite on the fruit again when he didn’t asked for my name. Fine, I will introduce myself to you! I cleared my throat and swallowed the remaining food on my mouth. “My name is Rosella Hasneka Codinera. I am 18 years old. I just finished senior high school and will be taking up Education. I want to be a teacher,” the n I stop. “Do you know what a teacher is?” I can’t believe I can talk too much!