She would walk into the class and stand on the table or she would go and sit under the table for a few minutes. It was very unsettling but exciting at the same time. She did not just teach a book, she brought the book to life so when she taught us Oliver Twist for the exam, we got to experience a live play.

Though the stories were dense and serious, I could not help myself from giggling and Mrs Kelsal would startle me mid-laughter and sternly say, "Miss Saleh! Is that laughter I hear? What part of Oliver being an orphan is funny to you?"

For this very reason, I will never forget Mrs Kelsal. She inspired me to become an English teacher.

Mrs. Crow, just like her name, had this mysterious, dark vibe about her. Picture a crow – that kind of creepy. She was like a riddle waiting to be solved. Sometimes, she'd walk into class and pull a stunt like standing on the table, or she'd casually sit under it for a few minutes. It was weird but strangely exciting.

She didn't just teach from a textbook; she brought the stories to life. When we studied Oliver Twist for our exam, she turned it into a live play. Can you imagine? Oliver Twist, the serious book, turning into a play with Mrs. Crow as the director.

Now, these stories were no joke, but somehow, I couldn't help giggling. Mrs. Kelsal, with her sharp eyes, would catch me mid-laughter and say, "Miss Saleh! Is that laughter I hear? What part of Oliver being an orphan is funny to you?"

Mrs. Crow left a mark on me, you know. She inspired me to dream of becoming an English teacher one day. Crazy, right?

"we love her colorful scarfs by the way she slays them."

There was one day I remember my mom was going to have a minor surgery so I was thinking about my mom and whether she was going to be okay or not, it wasn't even a big deal I was just young and worried, all of that overthinking led me to not participating in her class which I always do, so she noticed and gave me a worried look which made me aware of how far I was overthinking, the class ended, she called my name and said "Dana may I speak with you for a bit?" with a motherly look in her face. "Yes of course." I said in a shaking tone.

So we proceeded to go outside the class and she spoke with me and asked me, "why did you look sad today is there something going on?" Said Ms. Mariam with a soft voice. " No Ms. I was just thinking about my mom she is having a minor surgery today , I am sorry I was overthinking I did not realize I was so carried away." I said looking down & feeling a bit disappointed in myself. she continued to comfort me and I felt better after her talking with me.

I will never forget how much she cared about me and how kind a teacher can be.

when she tells me that I feel so good, she was kind to all the student not just me and all the students like her as well , she was also so funny I love her jokes , when I am in bad mood and hear her jokes it makes me feel so much better , one more thing about her that all the student know about is how she smell so good .she always smells like flowers .

she immediately without thinking said "no you will not go during my class,"

at first I was like okay I'll try holding it in, but at the middle of the class I asked again "Teacher pleases can I go" again she replied "no not now" oh and she was pissed like really pissed like an angry bird pissed, I argued back because I really needed to go so I said again "please I really need to go" and again same thing she said "no you will not go during my class". after the class ended I ran to the bathroom as fast as I could I literally could be casted for the next the flash. LOL do you get it ? okay never mind back to the story, I ran so fast but I didn't make it in time and I did it on my self. Hey I was a child okay no judging, but anyways I went to the bathroom my friends went and called my sister for help so she could clean me up and after they brought me new cloths and the nurse took me home because that was so embarrassing. so yeah I'll never forget that teacher after what she did to me.

There was this one time that i would never forgot.I was chewing gum in her class and she told me to throw it out but i didn't, before the class ended she came to my desk and told me to spit the gum in her hand so i did but i didn't want to. I spat it out and and put in her hand seconds later she stuck to my hair and she shouted at me saying "i told you to throw the gum away and you didn't you deserve this".After she left the class, i kept crying and i couldn't do anything about it i was so embarrassed that i didn't get up till one of my friends came and helped me out.I went home and told my mom about it .My mom being the way she is, she came to school and talked to the Arabic teacher about what happed and she made the teacher apologize to me but i really didn't forgive her till this day.This teacher hated me for no reason at all if anything happened in class it would always be my fault.She was so scary to the point if we were talking in class she would read Quran verses out loud for us to stop talking but the way she read it was not in a pleasant way at all.She always made me feel uncomfortable.

And whenever she would get mad at us she would show us a scar on her hand and tell us this scary the story about it and she used to repeat the story everyday. She was the reason why i hated Arabic.See teachers actually have a big impact on students so please be kind to them, you don't know what you can ruin in a student.But other than this Arabic weirdo i liked each and everyone of my teachers.

She walk into the class with a big smile on her face, she start the class with a joke or any other way to make us laugh. The first time we studied, I was enjoying it, i was waiting for the next biology class. She was explaining in an interesting way, there was a lot of movement she can’t stay in one place, that’s for sure! But when she wants us to focus she will make us focused.

She balance between a serious and friendly personality, to me she seems Hard- working , I will never forget Ms Asma , she made me excited for biology, I never thought i will do that !

She was super rude. No matter how hard we tried to study or solve a math problem, she would never motivate us.

She was the worst. Moreover, she would always blame us if anything bad happened to her.

I feel she had a mental problem because she wasn't acting okay at all.

Joking and cared about all students is her class .

All the time walking in the class checking about what the students are doing she was like a bee in the class moving around.

I used teacher English but the time about her she was class and pull the table was weird but one day we met just teach life so when she strangely exciting

one day we met a teacher named, was the happiest teacher ever she was funny.

Joking and cared about all students is her class .

All the time walking in the class checking about what the students are doing she was like a bee in the class moving around.

I used teacher English but the time about her she was class and pull the table was weird but one day we met just teach life so when she strangely exciting.

When I first met Ms. Niven, who is an exceptional teacher, it was an experience that is out of the ordinary. From the very beginning of her classroom, it was filled with passion for the subjects she taught. This wasn't just about explaining information, it was a genuine commitment to bring love for learning in every student.

One of the best qualities was her approachability. Ms. Niven went a bit beyond being a teacher, she was a mentor always willing to listen, offer help, and provide a supportive presence. This approach created an environment where students felt not only comfortable but also encouraged to express their thoughts and ask questions.

The impact of such a dedicated and inspiring educator is something that I carry with me to this day.

She was my Arabic teacher for two years straight. She would always come to school with a big smile on her face. Moreover, she gets happy for students who get high grades and gives them little gifts and a certificate of appreciation, my mum still has the certificate papers.

I remember hugging her with my friends when the terms come to an end. When suddenly after I finished fifth grade, my parents said that they found a better school and I couldn't say a proper goodbye to my favorite teacher at all and my friends.

A couple years passed by, in eighth grade, I met het by coincidence. She became a school admin for a short period of time. She recognized me and asked if I was doing well and had a sweet conversation, meeting her again and seeing she's doing great made me happy. Although I got a bit upset because she got reassigned in another school as a principal as I heard.

I hope she's doing good, and for many reasons, I'll always keep her as my favorite teacher ever.

When we feel bad we would go to her Because she makes us forget about it .

She made us participate in something related to sciences We signed up for it because we love spending time with her. 

One day , my friends and I went on a school trip with the teacher Musheera , We went to the mall to walk and eat ,On the same day we made a surprise for teacher Musheera beacause she is the best teacher ، After everything was over, we went back to school , It was a very beautiful day .

One day I went to her and I told her, she took me to the side and she told me that when I had a free time come to teachers room and she would teach me and give homework one day we had a project and I ashamed to speak in front the student, there are some words I didnt say because i didnt know how to speak, they laughed at me.

Days passed while I was learning the English language and staying up for hours just for project, the next day I explained my project to the students and I was talking and I felt a beautiful feeling because thanks to the teacher I know how to speak and write in the English language.

Yes, mister Benjamin my 10th standard biology teacher,the one that showed us biology from his perspective. “ if you stick with something long enough, then it will eventually work out” he said, so one day I decided to follow and that I realized what he said was true and I couldn’t help but think could biology possibly be as smooth as butter or was it because mister Benjamin had it all inside his fist I don’t know but all I know now is that there can’t be a person that would deliver education as good as he did so “thank you” I said as I was leaving on the last day of senior year.

" but only my sound of my crying is heard "

Than she let me set with her until I was fine . Then she started talking to me and I was crying because I did not like school, but this teacher made me go to school every day and I was happy.

If you do a great job on the exam you will be separated to another class and if you don’t you will also be separated from this class she said firmly

We all looked at each other because we didn’t want to be separated from each other

At the end every one was separated as she said but she was so rude when she asked any questions and she’s always moody and angry, that’s why I don’t like teachers who are bossy and rude.

''why didin't you do your homework,'' she said

''I forgot miss I'm sorry, I will do it today,''I said '' you are so lazy and Irresponsible,''she said , and then I cried .

On the day of the celebration when I arrived the school it was the assembly time so I said to myself that I would go on a different stair so she couldn’t see me but when I turned around to ran I saw her standing in front of me and when she saw me she was like “oh nice there is the candy bags “ and I was still shocked that she is standing in front of me so when she took some of the candy bags I told her “sorry teacher but I only brought candy bags for my classmates “ and then she got mad because why I didn’t bring them candy bags she said I told you to bring them why didn’t you? So I told her that “I don’t know these teachers that’s why I didn’t get them “ I don’t remember what she said after that but she still took the candies and I ended up not giving all my classmates candy bags and I felt sad about it and that’s why I don’t like her.

“Hi Maryam I’m fine how about you,“ she answered will hugging me.

“I’m feeling great that’s because I have a great news to share it with you ,“ I side with excitement.

“ really what is it! “ she answered.

I took her hand and started to walk toward my paintings, she followed me and look at the paintings and she looked amazed.

Then we started to talk about the careers and she really was proud of me.

One day, the weather was very rainy, and the roof of the school canteen fell. The school was filled with water, so we were all sent home. Unfortunately, I had no way of getting home. On that day, my family was busy, and there was no one who could come to school and take me home. Then I went to her and said to her, “Teacher, is it possible to use your mobile phone to call my family?” She said, “Of course it is possible.” Then, I called my family, and I was so disappointed that no one answered.

Then I called my mother again and she answered. I told her, “Mom, today the school will send us home early since there's been an unexpected flood.” Then she said, “Oh, I’m not home though.” Then the teacher spoke to my mother and told her, “No problem, I will take her home.” Then I went with her to my house. We talked and had fun on the way, and she treated me like her friend.

That day was very enjoyable because I got to know her more and loved her more. I just want to say thank you, Miss Nevin, for everything, and you are the best teacher ❤️.

'' never give up on your dreams ! '' he said when we told him that or grades are not the best.

she taught me skills that I currently use and she made it easy to remember by turning math rules into chants .

in the school it was about space i literally did my best to win first place in this competition, After a few days, it was time to announce the first place winner, i was so exited and nervous at the same time i don’t how to explain my feelings more but it was a weird emotion, i was standing to hear who is the first winner i expected to here my name but i didn’t it was a dark moment for me it was my first time I didn’t win the first place i literally did not believe what I heard I ask my friend with anger and sadness “who’s the winner again?”, my friend said “They're twins from ninth grade"  i said with anger again “how is that possible?! my painting was the best!” my friend said “They all voted more for the models than for the painting, so I think  that’s why they won” after her words i felt my moth tipped  i walked to my classroom and set in my place after minutes mr Pradeep entered the classroom then my friends told mr Pradeep about what happened earlier, he walked towards me and said “Hi Zainab how are you feeling?I heard about what happened earlier” i said “I’m fine” with sad face, mr Pradeep” I know that you tried really hard and expected to win first place, it’s okay sometimes to have the Second place” ,i said “ I know teacher but I worked hard and it’s hurt” , mr Pradeep said “ second place it’s not bad plus it’s not the last competition I believe you in the next competition you can win the first place  and i want you to know that I'm still proud of you” i said feeling some joy about what my teacher said “ thank you teacher you made my day i really was sad about this but now i believe I can win the next time in the first place!!”.

Then She Said:Shamsa Already You Did It see How You Drawed?It’s Wonderful Drawing!! So Don’t Scare.

So From That Day I’m Sure That I will Never Fall Down In Drawing.