Moments in school is one of the treasured time in our life. But as a student or a former student, have you experience having a strict or terror teacher/s? If you do, then it makes your school memories unforgettable.
I experienced having this kind of teachers before, and although it gives us problem that time, it serves as and motivation and inspiration to become more in our present time.
And now I will share these 3 strict and terror teachers in my different levels of education.
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Primary Education
Let's start with our teacher when I was in grade 1, let's call her Ma'am Chiz Musa, not her real name. She was known as the most strict teacher in the campus, that almost everyone is afraid of her. As I can remember, I only saw her smiling genuinely once, as she looks like not in the mood as always. We cannot even greet her 'good morning', because we are afraid that she will scold us.
As a grade one student, there is only one teacher for all subjects. Since Ma'am Chiz Musa is our adviser, we are with her from the beginning of the day until the end. When she needed to leave the room, such as to go to the office or another classroom, she always locked the door and even the CR.
One day, she scolded one of my classmate/friend in front of the entire class. So, as soon as my friend got home, she told it to her parents. Her parents were so enraged that her father came to our campus the next day. I was in row 1 and can easily see the gate. I saw her father walk onto the campus with his coworkers. They are carpenters, so when they enter the campus, her father was carrying a hammer, while the two others on his back are carrying carpentry saws; imagine how the heroes walk in the movie after the bomb explodes or when they do entrance(lol!)
Our teacher immediately greets them with a calm and smiling face, and informs my friend's father that she did not scold her child, but simply told her not to do it again. My friend's father, believed Ma'am Chiz Musa and left. When they are gone, our teacher locked our classroom, closed all the windows, and scolded us. She warns us that anyone who tells their parents about what's happening in the classroom will receive failing grades.
Secondary School
Our science teacher during grade 10 let's call her Ma'am Ah Riva, she was a beautiful and tall teacher. She looks professional the way she walk, teach and wear clothes. She speaks purely English during discussion so everyone of us are so attentive; afraid that she might call us for recitation.
Since Ma'am Ah Riva is a strict teacher, and want everything to be perfect, we need to erase the writing on the board, sit erect, arrange our chair, freshen our self and stand up before she reach the center in front. After the greetings, the signed student should came in front to lead the prayer. What I like the most is, the way she speak so fast; as I like teachers who speak fast. And my classmates who likes to cheat cannot do cheating because she have an eye like the robot doll in squid game.
Tertiary School
For college, our linguistic teacher in linguistic, let's just call him Mr. Way Kaluoy. Maybe he was already on his 60s, a very strict teacher who likes to have recitation. He always gives us so many handouts that by the end of the week, you are exhausted by the number of terms that you must memorize.
During our first quarter everyone of us got low grades. Most in the class are in the line of 7, while only few reach 80+. So one of my classmate speak out and tell us that we need to do some actions before we fail the subject. We give different suggestions until we came into a plan of cheating as a class.
He likes to conduct quizzes, and every checking his strategy is to swap the paper of row 1 to row 2. His quiz sometimes reach more than 100 points. So our plan is to erase the answer into correct one during checking. It's up to the checker if he/she will only give you 2 or 3 mistakes.
Mr. Way Kaluoy suspects us during the second quarter when he conduct another quiz with an overall score of 50. When he calls the first name, the checker responds with "48 Sir," and so on. So when he called another name for the fourth time, he was confused why another big score, so he said, "Give me the paper!" and each of us felt nervous. My classmate handed in the paper, and Sir Way Kaluoy was so angry why my classmate corrected a lot of incorrect items. He told us to pass all the papers in front of him, and when he saw papers that were marked as correct even though they were not, he threw our papers away and left.
The next meeting, we provide a sorry program inside our classroom for him(charr), we realized our mistakes too. He said that he accept our apologize if some of us will dance in front. So ofcourse my dancerist classmates did it, and finally every is fine. But still our grade was low. (Lol!)
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October 9, 2021
-Ling
The story about how the father came to the school with his coworkers is really like from a movie. So gangster :D haha