Students, What Did The Teacher Do That Made You MAD ?

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Students, What Did The Teacher Do That Made You MAD ?
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"I was sick"
"You don't look sick"
"Considering your a TEACHER, you should know the meaning of 'was'"

lunasrizz
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I was getting bullied at my previous school. It was pretty bad, and I told my guidance counselor (keep in mind she was the only adult I really trusted in that school) She made up a lot of different excuses to avoid my issue. And then she came out with the truth. "I'm friends with your bully's mom". That was frustrating to hear, and made me feel defeated.
Edit: Thanks again to everyone who liked this comment, this was my first time sharing a personal story on social media, and as always I hope everyone is having a good day!

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I used to have a teacher who we are gonna call Mrs. Jackson. She was my ELA teacher in 6th grade. She was the DEFINITION of “the bell does not dismiss you, I DO.” One day, the bell rang, but she wouldn’t let anyone leave. She said that once we finished our work, we could leave. Yea, it was a 30-minute-long assignment and if I completed it in class, I would miss almost all of my PE class. I just stood up and walked out of the classroom. she got mad and I got suspended. When I told my mom what happened after school, she sued Mrs.Jackson. She was later fired for taking away a student's learning time for absolutely no reason ( if I'm suspended I don't get to learn because I'm not at school) and we got a new teacher. The new teacher's name was let's say, Mr.Smith. He was awesome! He was super fun and we would play kahoots & blookets all of the time.

Edit: ok, I didn’t think I would get this many likes. This comment is almost at 100 likes 😮

Edit 2: JEEZ THIS HAS SO MANY LIKES! THIS IS MY SECOND-EVER POPULAR COMMENT! THANK YOU!!

softball
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In 5th grade I got infected with ulcerative colitis, which is a disease that messes up your large/small intestines and needless to say the amount of times I was in the bathroom on top of the amount of stomach cramps I'd get was torture. Now I was missing out on a lot of school days because of this but my teachers were supportive and understanding along with my classmates, expect for my 5th grade science teacher. I genuinely felt like she hated me even though I was quite in class and listened to what she had to say, she would constantly fail me on tests and I even caught her marking right answers as wrong. I was surprised I was able to move on to 6th grade, but I feel like someone had to tell this idiot that she wasn't making my life easier by failing me but making it more painfull then it was.

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My friend was being bullied by a teacher for a while as well as a few students. Turns out the reason the students were bullying him was because the teacher told them they would all get a passing grade if they were to bully him. All this because apparently the teacher was an ex of my friends dad and wanted to get back at him through his son. Me and the principal who was a good friend of my dad's instantly shut that down and got her fired. We also found out she was cheating on her husband with one of those students so yeah, now she's divorced and failing at life so it a win for my friend

JamesSmith-gmfm
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I had my science teacher told me I shouldve used the bathroom sooner. It was THAT time of month so I sat in my pool of blood until she let me go

hiimakearthi
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In my school we have a teacher/assistant principal that abuses her power. A example is that she sent my friend to ISS for wearing a hat even though it was the last two minutes before school ended. Another story which was way worse, it was raining heavily and my friends sister who is a freshman came to school and got dresscoded for wearing something that looked like pajamas. She didn't have anyone to pick her up so she could change, so she tried to call and uber. The teacher/assistant principal got angry at her for trying to call an uber, and then told her to walk home to get changed. She told a 14-year girl to walk home in the rain to get changed. What didn't help is that my friend lives like 40 minutes away. She would have been drenched wet, and probably gotten sick. Some adults really do need to chill out.

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I had a math teacher who hated me for some deep internal reason. I think he saw me as a muscular, black, athlete and immediately assume I was a troublemaker. Any and all actions I would do in class were met with bullying from him and pure disgusting malice. I have never seen such an abuse of power and sheer delight in malice before. The thing that made me know it wasn’t normal was that other students confronted me on the issue and would talk to me about it. Once, his favorite student literally cussed out a sophomore in his class twice, then berated another student and essentially called her stupid. His response was to ask this kid if he was ok. I on the other hand was chastised for saying “that sucks” in class once. He would also do things like encourage other students to bully me, move my water jug to sun to make the water lukewarm, and even told my mother that I was a bad student and a horror to have in class. She believed him as well! Really fucked with my mentality for years seeing as how I was a good student, so good I even got a massive scholarships to various colleges and was the epitome of “i am not looking for trouble”. The worst part is, I never reported him either! I was so use to getting bullied, so when he would give me crap, I would go “ah yes…a typical day in my life”. I feel like trash because I just enabled him to attacked students who came after me.

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I had two infuriating substitutes.

The first one we shall call Ms. Coyote. This was 4th grade. I didn't personally have a bad experience with her, but I witnessed something I will never forget. Ms. Coyote was teaching math class, and one of my classmates who sat in the front corner, who we will call Olivia, was quietly chatting with her friends. We were about to do something with Algebra I think when Ms. Coyote stopped the lesson and started *screaming* at Olivia, yelling that if Olivia were driving a car, she would be dead, and all her loved ones would hate her for being so careless. Keep in mind, we were around 9 then. Thankfully, she was fired, and I never saw Ms. Coyote again.

The next story occurred in 6th grade, also in math class, with a teacher we'll call Ms. Lemons. I had finished all my homework and was drawing a fairy OC with a floating head. I remember being really proud of it. I was just starting to add the outfit when Ms. Lemons walked up to me and picked it up and walked away. After class, I went up to her and asked where it was because she didn't return it like I thought she would. Without hesitation she said, "Oh. It's in the trash." I was really angry and asked her why. She just said, "You should be paying attention in class, " *even though* I had already explained to her I had started and completed the homework within the first few minutes she had started the lesson and had nothing to do. However, she just said she would report "my behavior" to the principal. Thankfully, I got my OC out of the trash before anyone emptied the garbage. I still hate that teacher and she is arguably the most-hired substitute that school has ever had. For that reason, I also have a grudge against the principal.
Note: I told my principal what she did and explained that I didn't have anything to do and that Ms. Lemons had no write to get rid of my art, and *I* was the one that got in trouble. I swear I'm fuming writing this.

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My PE teacher at middle school literally didn't consider me a distinct human being because I was bad (not even that bad, just below average) at sports. She bullied me and encouraged other students to do it as well. One day I basically just told her I wasn't going to tolerate it anymore. She lost it completely, and I literally thought she was gonna bit me. But after that day she suddenly left me alone. I'm still unsure if she admitted I could stand up for myself that day and started to respect me after it, or if she just understood I was almost in an affected state and that one of us could be hurt next time.

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Jesus Christ, I remember something similar that happened back in my intermediate (middle school) years.
Two of my friends and I had been sitting eating our lunch by a tree, when one of the science teachers/our science teacher, Miss Lynn (a lazy, know-it-all type of teacher who believed that whatever she said wasn't up for debate), came up to us in a rage. She accused us of stealing three of her rather expensive magnifying thingies (I forgot what it's called lmao, but they're worth thousands of dollars) at recess just because we'd been hanging around the building. Mind you, we hadn't even been in her class that week, we were due for that class at the end of the week.
So she threatened to take us to the principal with her apparent "proof". The proof was just a random jacket someone from a different class had left behind. She accused me of being the owner of the jacket because I hadn't been wearing mine (I'd left mine in class).
Anyway, I wasn't having any of it. I argued back, stating that there were cameras in and around the building, and that they were better proof than any old jacket could be– it literally showed who the thief was. She then moved on to saying that they were broken, and had been for almost two years. This seemed off to me (like wtf? If a camera's broken, wouldn't you say something to the head of school?), so I said I'd be happy to bring the matter of broken cameras to the principal along with the "stolen devices". She clearly wasn't happy about that and apologized, saying she must have had the wrong kid (obviously it was too late anyway, lol).
A few days later, it was discussed with the principal. Turned out the cameras _hadn't_ been broken. We found out that the damn bitch'd been lying to extort money out of parents and families for a year and a half, and I would have joined her who knows how many number of victims had I not spoken up. And before you ask, yes, she was fired. She was also taken to court and had to pay a hefty fucking fine :).
Fuck you, Miss Lynn. You couldn't teach better than a cabbage could.

Edit: grammar lol.

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This actually happened today: I was in class and I was quite chatty. I am insecure about many things, so naturally I stopped talking because I wondered if I was bothering the guy I was sitting next to. After a while, I was explaining the assignment to the guy next to me and the girl behind me started talking to me. (This girl was really toxic and annoying, but she didn't know she was. She was also SO much more chatty than I was. She had to be moved around the class so often so she'd stop talking. She's my ex-lockermate) The reason she started talking to me was because something fell off a student's desk and some guy said "It's Casper the Ghost!" People started laughing, and this is when she started talking to me. She said "I have a cat named Casped" when she doesn't actually have a cat, she just wanted attention. Then, I was about to tell her to shut up, when the teacher yelled at me for talking, and told me to change seats. I liked where I was sitting and everyone around me, except her. It was embarrassing and I tried to laugh it off. She was my ex-lockermate and I told her the reason I changed lockers was because I couldn't reach the backpack haters at the top, when I actually could and was taller than her, but the real reasoning changed seats was because she never stopped asking me to get stuff for her out of our locker, got me in trouble for talking various times, and was just overall toxic.

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Never really commented on any of these before, but I have a short story that still gets on my nerves a year later.

Second period Cooking 2 class. It was my senior year and my teacher’s last year/semester before retirement. It was evident she didn’t care too much about her own class at this point because all through my previous years she was regarded as the “good” cooking teacher because she was so laid back. But I guess my particular class got on her nerves because one of the groups was 4-5 of the snobby abrasive girls who are notoriously rude and rebellious.

About halfway through the semester one of them did something that caused her to snap. She scolded us for maybe 10 minutes straight and threatening us to start putting our phones in the holder.

Fast forward maybe two weeks before the end of the semester. People hadn’t cared to shape up about their phone usage and continuously make salty remarks about it. Well one day I was watching my phone like a damn hawk the entire day, because on that day, my mother was in the hospital getting brain surgery done and I was worried about her. So I was keeping in contact with my stepdad who was making sure I was kept posted with info.

Teacher breaks us into individual work and I didn’t know what was going on. So I admitted this to the teacher and she goes “What? We’re you not paying attention then? Actually who am I kidding, none of you pay attention because you’re always on the cell phones.”

Any other day I think I would have taken that sitting down. But I think that plus the stress just broke me. I raised my voice and said something along the lines of “I’m sorry but I actually have a reason for once. My mom is in the hospital having brain surgery and I am worried about her. I’m prioritizing her health over class today and if that’s going to be a problem and you’re going to be rude about it then I’ll excuse myself and probably even go home. Today is not the day for this.”

The whole class gets silent. I’m on the verge of tears. Teacher looks at me dumbfounded for a few seconds creating big tension in the room. Finally she responds real quietly:

“I’ll excuse you from the assignment this class. I’m sorry.”

First time I REALLY stood up for myself on something. Teacher didn’t make any more comments regarding the phones for the remaining classes. Ended up passing and graduating, teacher retired, and yes, my mom’s procedure went perfectly and she’s still thriving.

I guess the moral of the story is that you never know when somebody’s actually going through something, and you should be more professional when accusing a student about slacking off because of it.

I don’t have anything personal against the teacher, but I’m also glad I’ll probably never have to see her again anymore.

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I had a band teacher in middle school that almost made me pay for an instrument I didn't even brake. I was a percussionist in a small beginning band class, and I realized that the snare drum I got out didn't have the snares on the bottom working no matter what way the latch was turned. So as a drummer for about 8 years at that point, I decided to try and fix it. The teacher saw me messing with the snare trying to fix, came over and interrupted the whole class just to yell at me for tampering with his instrument and threatened to make me pay for a replacement if it wasn't working. I never usually reported things in my middle school (because I already had a terrible reputation because of dumbasses spreading rumors) so I could just be accused of lying and shoved off or even get in MORE trouble. Reported it to the office after school and basically nothing happened. All I heard is that he got a warning to not do it again (Wow, REALLY helping here guys) He hated me for the rest of his class, kept calling me a disgrace to all the other members in the band. Even though all of the other people knew that I was the percussionist that was there. He's still there to this day and I hope I never see him in person.

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I relate to that last one. In 2nd year of my undergrad, we were given a film project to do which made up like 80% of that module. Then covid hit. So me and my peers in the course were messaging each other about how we were all relieved we wouldn't have to do the project as the UK government had pretty much forbidden people from leaving their houses unless it was absolutely necessary. Moreover, all of us had moved back home away from the places we were filming about and there were just 2 weeks left before submission.

Guess what. Our lecturer came back and told us we still had to complete it. There was an uproar from the class and somehow i managed to put an entirely different film together in 2 weeks. It was very rushed and was on a less exciting topic.

When we published the films to our websites, i wrote what was essentially a structured rant underneath the video, essentially condemning the uni for forcing us to RISK OUR HEALTH AND LIVES OF OURSELVES AND FAMILIES to produce a film or else likely fail the course. I ended up getting 80% for the film and the rant is still there to this day. A friend of mine on a similar course failed to graduate for refusing to continue producing a similar project.

Absolutely unforgivable. I'd have stormed up to the dean if i hadn't got 80%. Don't fck with students. Possibly as a result of its many failings, i read recently that the university is losing money.

TimSter
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Third story: that was a really dumb decision on the teachers behalf, by telling the student she’ll fail them she’s basically saying “you can slack off all year because I’ll mark you wrong anyway” I would have enjoyed the hell out of writing the dumbest possible answers in every test

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Ah yes reminds me of the time mine kept taking my bullies side even though she saw the bullying with her own eyes, she even called me dumb on multiple occasions, then she acted like the victim when I stopped caring and acted however I wanted to in the class, I mean I would usually get in trouble for things that are so small compared to the others who did much worse in front of her lmfao

hellolol
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When I was in 7th grade, I had a cross country coach. He was tall, and was unpleasantly plump. He seems to be over 300 pounds, if not more. One day, in the beginning, we were gonna have our second race in 2 days. He told us we had to do 16 quarter mile laps(4 miles), with barely a break in between. We had to run half a mile in 3 minutes. keep in mind we were 7th graders, so it was very tough for all of us. “Come on, one more lap!” He kept telling us around 3 times. We even ended up doing 18 laps just because. One kid needed to even barf, but he just said “yeah just go do it in the trash can. And keep going.” This infuriated I because it seemed like he couldn’t even do half a lap. he just stood there like a lazy person and told us to keep running. I have nothing against being overweight, But I have a problem when a 300 pound guy tells us to keep going, even though he couldn’t do a fraction of what we were doing.

commane
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So I was in a nonpublic school for a year and a half, nonpublic schools are the places where all the "undesirables" and expelled kids go. And during that time most of the staff/teachers played favorites (except Helman, he was chill) and for the most part it was pretty harmless. But after one of the security, who had a history of roughing us up (I would know, he threw me through 4 desks) got caught beating the shit out this kid. All the favoritism got worse, and one day while I was whispering to my friends after we finished the assignment, the teacher starts laying into us, saying we are being too loud and gives us all a VA (basically a week of ISS) all the while there's a group of kids talking loudly and yelling across the room. I finally had enough and got up and called her out on her BS and proceeded to lay into her for 10 minutes before leaving the class. Needless to say it made things worse and we got targeted more, but it felt good

TLDR: Teacher didn't like me and friends whispering to eachother and gave us a week of ISS, all the while their favorites are talking loudly across the room. I called her out and laid into her for 10 minutes and made the favoritism worse but it felt good.

I_Hate_Youtube_Handles
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I never lost my temper with a teacher but I almost did once. Here's the story:

So this year, my class had this things going on called "The [Insert Name] virus" The insert name thing is the name of one of my friends(We'll just call him Adam). Adam got really upset about this, one day he came running over to me and my friend(We'll call her Claire) sounding like he was crying. Apparently, people had been excluding him from games and running away from him to not catch the "Adam Virus"(Not the real name). Me and Claire decided we had to tell a supervisor to help with this. We went to a supervisor(We'll call her Ms. L) and told her. Ms. L's response was "Sorry but I can't make someone be your friend". Me and Claire were pissed. I honestly almost screamed at her saying that she should atleast help instead of just saying that she can't make people be Adam's friend.

Edit: I forgot to say this, the Virus worked like the cheese touch.

Melissa-ubmh