A/N: This is based on my maths teacher. She's horrible and everyone hates her. Unfortunately she's also my form tutor. She knows how to do maths but she doesn't know how to explain it.
The Problem With Bad Teachers
The problem with bad teachers Is that everything they say is unreasonable
"Do these questions."
Of course I'm at school But when you say it It makes we want to die
"Be quiet" We were barely even talking
You must be hearing things
We were talking about work
I asked for a pen
I don't understand the work
"Well you should have asked"
But I don't like you I don't understand when you explain things
Your voice makes me want to claw my ears out
"Really?" The teacher asks judgingly
She wasn't laughing
Although I am but you can't see me
I'm faced away from you
My opposite isn't so lucky
And it just so happens you hate her
As much as we hate you
The problem with bad teachers
Is that no one wants to listen
No one wants to make you proud
No one wants to help you
No one wants to try
No one wants to learn
And so they don't
And they fail
And you say
"You could have gotten 100%"
And we protest. Strongly.
But you blame us for not trying
And we blame you for not teaching
And we complain behind your back
And we have our inside jokes of stuff you say
And we laugh at you
That's the trouble with bad teachers
They don't respect us
So we don't respect them