Social_Monstrosity
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From what I noticed, my teachers either loved me or despised me.
They loved me because I was (usually) a bright student and I never caused any problems or drama.
On the other hand, quite a few didn't care for me at all and would let their preconceived notions drive their opinion of me. Some didn't like how quiet I was, or how I NEVER participated. Math teachers especially didn't like me since I was...pretty -bad- at math and never asked for help in shame of looking stupid. And my Chemistry teacher always referred to me by my last name. Everyone else? Their first names.
I don't miss high school one bit.
They loved me because I was (usually) a bright student and I never caused any problems or drama.
On the other hand, quite a few didn't care for me at all and would let their preconceived notions drive their opinion of me. Some didn't like how quiet I was, or how I NEVER participated. Math teachers especially didn't like me since I was...pretty -bad- at math and never asked for help in shame of looking stupid. And my Chemistry teacher always referred to me by my last name. Everyone else? Their first names.
I don't miss high school one bit.