All Chapters of Educate You - Teacher X Student : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Physics... the most dreadful subject of em all! Getting through few sums without having your head totally fucked up, was undoubtedly impossible.... for me, at least.Leah says it's pretty simple... physics, I mean. She says it's 'practical'. But for me, doodling on the margin of my book is million times better. I simply cannot comprehend the fact that the sun would be as hot, if it were made out of bananas! Honestly... I don't and I never will... In my opinion, physics is something that came into existence with the sole purpose of torturing nineteen year olds.But then again, come to think of it. 19 years olds wouldn't exist if it weren't for things like thrust and force, which we do also learn in physics...But that's natural instinct of animals! We don't have to be taught how to thrust and-"OI WINSLOW!"I raised my head and looked around, noticing that all the other students in my class were on their feet. I turned my head towards the teacher's

It's 3.00 p.m and I'm standing at the door of Mr. Decarlo's so-called 'office'.Whatever he wants from me, it cannot be good at all.After standing there for what felt like eternity, I finally gathered up the courage to knock on the door."Come in," I heard an exceptionally deep voice. After turning the doorknob and pushing the door open, I peeped into the room.There he was, in his authoritative posture, reading what seemed like an encyclopedia; a massive book with pages that appeared to be extremely thin.Of course, this guy would never read a magazine or any other ordinary book. It was always some sort of intellectual boring science book.Staring into the book, he muttered, "Quit peeping and close that door, Winslow,"I closed the door behind me after recovering from the shock he'd given me. I walked towards him meekly. "You asked to see me, Mr. Decarlo?" "No. I asked you to see me

"Mom! I'm home!""Hi, honey!" She appeared from the living room. "How was college?" She questioned, eager to know how I spent the day."It was terrific!" I said, not wanting to mention my horrid experiences in Professor Decarlo's lair."Aw that's great, dear!" She said, pleased."Mom, I'm meeting up with Leah at 5," I said, placing my bag on the counter. "We've got some stuff to complete,""Okay, dear," Mom said."Where's Adrian?""He's upstairs. Got home couple'a minutes ago,"Adrian had returned home after selling his apartment few days back. He was changing work stations, so the place he owned wasn't convenient anymore. Since I needed to move out as well, he was staying at home with us until we found a convenient place with two apartments.I raced upstairs in search for my 25 year old brother. I knocked on the door of his room, expecting to hear a loud 'WHAT!?, but instead he muttered, "The door's

 "Come in!" I heard his arrogant voice.I rotated the door knob and stepped in cautiously. I didn't know what I was afraid of. I wasn't sure if it was his death glare or my suspicion that he was secretly a grim reaper or a vampire.What the hell am I thinking?I stood a safe distance away from his desk, with my head turned downwards. Secretly taking a glimpse, I noticed that he was busily scribbling something down."What are you doing, Winslow?" He snapped in his heavy Spanish accent."Eh?" My head shot right up. As I looked at him, my eyes widened.Clicking his pen and setting it aside, he focused on me. "I'm assuming that you are fine with listening to my explanation of the 147th problem, while standing?""I'm fine, sir," I said, trying not to 'interact' with him. "Just sit down, Winslow. I won't eat you," He said, sternly."Yes, Mr. Decarlo," I gave in, grabbing the chair hastily. Pulling it

"As usual," he said, tapping his fingers on the desk. "Winslow forgets her assignment,""Sir, I-""You do not owe me an explanation. I'm not willing to hear you out," he said, grimly and looked up at the class. "Take your books out,"I sat down, wondering if I should apologize or just sit and hold on tight."Anyone else, who has the audacity to show up here without their completed assignments?" Mr. Decarlo looked at the class, raising an eyebrow.The class fell silent. Dead silent. Mr. Decarlo scanned our faces. Every single one. After moving his eyes from one to another continuously, he stopped at Simon. "Simon, my boy!" he said.Simon, who was slouching lazily, shot up straight.Walking upto him, Mr. Decarlo slammed his hand on Simon's back, and wrapped his fingers around the back of his neck. "So are we all done with the project, boy?""Sir, I-," He stammered."You what?""I couldn't comple

"...and then he said, 'She isn't my actual crush, you are!' And I was like 'Fuck off, loser! I'm not that easy!' And then I blocked him,""Uh huh..." Leah mumbled, tapping her pencil on her desk while contemplating a physics problem, clearly not paying any attention to Abigail."I mean, what a l

"Tell me what happened," I said as I sat down beside Abigail at class.She wasn't crying anymore, but since she wore a lot of makeup, her eyes looked like the eyes of a three hundred year old zombie."You were right, Aeliana," she muttered.

"No no... that's not a good idea!" Abigail protested."Look, I don't wanna live the rest of my college life being harassed by that douche!""Woah! Watch your words, girl! If someone's eavesdropping, we're dead meat," Leah said, not agitated at all.

It's 9.00 a.m and I'm standing at the door of the devil's lair.I swear this day is gonna make the rest of my college life a living hell. He's gonna strangle me... or worse... he'll give me the 'you're-a-waste-of-space' glare! That'll make me wanna strangle myself.

"Where's Abigail?" I demanded to know, while letting down the pile of letters and boxes on my table. "Dude, what's all this?" Leah sat back in her chair, clearly perplexed.