
He had reached his limit, and beyond, and was ready to end it all for good, since the toll of working with utter soulless monsters had extracted the last penny of his tolerance.
But if the universe sent him a sign, any kind of sign, then maybe, possibly he could summon up a speck of fortitude and go back–right then, a fuzzy bee landed on his nose and flew away.
Assuming the bee was a sign, he turned around, walked down the roof access stairs, trudged across the hall to the classroom, and resumed teaching math to high schoolers.
~*~
Β©οΈ2023 Paula Light and Light Motifs II. No unauthorized use permitted.
Written for Sonyaβs Three Line Tales.
I bet if he was a middle school teacher, nothing would have stopped him from jumping.
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Actually I had him as one, but changed it to high school after the Midnight Hour post. I like to make subtle connections in my stories…
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I was a middle school substitute, and it was like hell dealing with those monsters.
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Haha! Poor soul.
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Indeed!
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And that bee was the reason behind his successful launch of Mathematical Bee competition π π
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HAHAHA! That’s great!
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Lol, somewhere this is probably a true story.
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I can believe it!
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That make you a biographer for half the high-school teachers in America!
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Thanks!
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I can imagine that teaching high schoolers would be just like this from time to time.
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Same here π¬
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I feel bad for laughing at his misery, but you got me with that twist at the end π
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Thank you!
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Sounds about right! LOLOLOL
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Hehe
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Wow! He is standing on the roof.
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Well written, and it just goes to show that signs come in all forms. π
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Thanks! I agree π
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OMG! I remember how awful our class was to the algebra teacher! And he was very patient and kind. It’s something I still feel bad about. But we weren’t interested in learning algebra, we were being forced to learn it!
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Aww poor teachers!
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π€£π€£ I nearly had* a math teacher who liked telling us about his travel agency and his trips. Straight A students got Cs, C students flunked in his class, because he did such a bad job of actual teaching. Some teachers should quit.
*) I chose the other math class/teacher (no one flunked). I avoided travel agent guy because I’d had him in another subject, one I got a D in. I was an honor student…
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I agree ~ not everyone has the right temperament to be a teacher. I definitely do not!
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