There's this teacher I wasn't lucky enough to be a student of his, but I indeed were famous enough to attract his attention.
He told me that he wished he could be my teacher, a mind I'm sure he's gonna change once he uncovers the layer.
We sat in the school's green yard, he smiled alongside every second. Comforted me, saying that harvesting a good future can't be a challenge for me. And how our society is corrupted and needs for us, individually, to rule ourselves even when commiting sins is easy.
There was also another teacher who demonstrated a psychological scheme about a circle and society members but I'm too dumb to recall. But convos indeed were my teachers tool to grant me "special" attention. I'll never forget when my English teacher told me: I've never met someone of your sort!
Another teacher warned me from writing political slangs on math tests (you're so genius stop ruoning your future before it starts or something, but what my tongue never uttered is: quiet the timid mindset plz.)
And never ending notes I wrote over my teach's notes which led to funny debates of me insisting that subliminal can replace secret in "it's no secret that" or "quixotic" isn't an alien to the decicion of birds herd, or strange paragraphes such as jogging in a skull maze as a metaphor of brain's physical tasks..
A psychologist once taught me to turn anger towards prolific outcomes instead of violence (I lied to him saying I acted out of violence because the truth was more embarrasing).84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwYZXsTDi9q
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