There are good teachers and there are bad teachers.
Some teachers are ones that students enjoy, while others are just plain mean.
In my school, most of the teachers are awesome. But every good person has a bad side. And some teachers just have a bad side and no good side. One thing that I don't like about some teachers is that they get overstressed. It is really weird how one very small thing that goes wrong in class can tick them off big time! It's like a time bomb just waiting for the right moment and then... BOOM! For example, when one person in the class starts talking and the rest of the student add on to it, it can get pretty loud. Most teachers can quiet down this volume because they just have a knack for doing this (most teachers do) but some teachers just blow up and start screaming. (I haven't actually seen this happen but many of my friends have told me some interesting stories so it just might be true). One teacher just gets on everyone's nerves, including mine. She yells at everyone for no reason (though sometimes it is necessary) and she forgets things so quickly that it's like she has short-term memory loss. None of the students like her. NONE OF THEM!
On a happier note, there actually are teachers that kids like. Once I had a teacher who was a hipper, active, fun teacher that made everything exciting. Some people said she was weird but I didn't think so. She was like a really big kid, but then she got married. After that she became Miss. Proper... I mean Mrs. Proper. She was still the nice teacher that everyone knew but she was far more strict. Does marriage change the personalities of people? Anyways, most teachers can be nice but they can also be strict. That's probably why most students don't like their teachers as they do friends.
This could be more elaborated on but I don't think I'll do it now. Maybe later. This is what most teachers and parents would call procrastination. I can't tell you how many times I have heard this word in my life. It can get very annoying after a while. Parents and teachers never seem to get that. Oh well.
