I tend to be a teacher's pet, so most of my teachers like me, but I have this one math teacher who I think doesn't like me because I'm out a lot with asthma, and she doesn't believe it exists. I'm gonna have to pass out hoặc something in her class in order for her to believe me, and I'd rather not have that happen. I like breathing. I think she really hates giving me an A in her class.
Gym teachers have never liked me either, because I suck at sports, but I don't have to take gym anymore.
My teachers like me. It's all about following rules no matter how ridiculous they might be, not bad-mouthing them on a daily basis, and trying your hardest to get good grades. If there's no good reason to rebel, then don't; it'll save bạn a lot of trouble...
Most of the teachers in my schools during my childhood at least half-liked me. Except one of my teachers in freshman and sophomore year. He didn't like me because I was a ginger kid, I didn't do good in my classes, I cussed during class, I put thumbtacks on his and some students' chairs, I sang songs with explicit lyrics in class, I insulted him and gave him derogatory nicknames, and I screamed at him in Irish once.
Most of my teachers like me, but one in particular hates me. I don't really know why. That particular teacher also had my older sister, who is quiet and reserved. Me? I'm talkative, so she doesn't like me. She once told me that I had an attitude problem because I knew an answer to a problem.
But who cares? I've got better things to do instead of worrying about a stupid teacher.