You looked out the window, watching the pink clouds glowing in the morning sun when you were snapped out of your thoughts.

“You’ll never get far like this, it’s a shame to let stupid students like you into our educated school.”

He stood in front of you and crossed his arms.

He is none other than your math teacher. For as long as you can remember or as long as you had him as a teacher, he wasn't even friendly to you. He never smiled at you like the other teachers. He never helped you with your assignments like those overly helpful teachers. And you always get bad grades. And now he's made an idiot of you again in front of the whole class.

"Oh, by the way, your parents spoke to me. They want me to give you private lessons every day after school. Disgusting~ But what I wouldn’t do for a raise."