What's one of the worst teachers you ever had?

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My 5th grade English teacher was probably the worst. My 5th grade teacher didn't change my grade for the project I got a C on. She said I would get a B that would raise my grade to an A in my class, but she didn't bother changed the grade. She ruined my dream of getting an A in all of my classes as the final grade all year :mad:.
 
the teacher we had in geography, religion, social science and history was pretty crap. he was kinda (not Very but it was noticeable) sexist, racist, islamophobic, transphobic and homophobic and i don't think he tried to be an ******* but he'd say kinda crappy stuff. and he totally had a ****boy personality even though he's like 60. also he wasn't very fair, he gave his favourite students better grades because he liked them lol. he has said so many gross things, like when we were going to talk about islam in class he wrote a bunch of words related to islam on the whiteboard and he literally wrote "terrorism".......

another crap teacher was a creepy gym teacher we had as a substitute a few times. he was generally touchy and really creepy. also he was mean af and treated boys way better than girls.
 
My 7th grade english teacher. I was always a very good kid in school, but for some reason she hated me. She would go out of her way to be nasty towards me and I never knew why. I still don't know why. Not many kids liked her, but she didn't treat anyone in my class the way she treated me.

For example, at the end of the year she required us to put together a huge project. On the day it was due, she had us line up to her desk and turn the essay part of the project in. I specifically remember turning my paper in, and so does the girl that was standing behind me. Fast forward to a week later, my teacher says I never turned my paper into her. I insisted to her that I did and that she must have misplaced it, because she must have. There is no other excuse, because I turned it in. Whateever happened to my essay is her fault. She got really mad at me and threatened to punish me for blaming her. So I had to go quickly rewrite my entire essay based on memory, and of course it sucked because I didn't have any of my research papers with me. After I turned it in, she still failed me because she accused me of plagiarizing. :/

Another time I was absent because I was sick. When I finally came back to school, I asked her if she could get me the assignments I missed out on. Instead she turned to me and snapped, "You should have been here. Ask one of your classmates." Wow, sorry I didn't want to get everyone sick. But after asking a classmate started working on my assignments and when I turned it in she got angry with me and said, "This isn't what you're supposed to." Well, maybe you should have told me what to do in the first place instead of being such a jerk about it. But then another kid also did the wrong thing, and she didn't say anything to him at all. So why did she get so mad at me?

Another time, we had gotten done with our lesson for the day and there was nothing else to do. So I started quietly drawing, minding my own business. I wasn't talking to anyone or doing anything bad. I was just drawing. But for some reason, this made her mad, so she got up from her desk and came all the way over to mine (keep in mind, her classroom was huge and we were on completely opposite sides of the room) and started getting onto me for drawing, before taking my paper away from me. If I was drawing in the middle of a lesson I could see why she would do something like that, but seriously in the last ten minutes of class when nothing is going on?

I have lots of other stories, but I'll stop there. She was just so mean to me and I hated her.
 
I also had a creepy 3rd grade teacher. He called me by the nickname my deceased grandfather use to call me ( but how did he know...), he seemed to stalk me (he saw me at my house- he lives far away from me), and he randomly lifted me up and carried me. One day, I didn't want to go to school because of him, he carried me out of the bus even though I said I would go in myself. I once saw him at a school dance- I never went to one after that.
 
My pre-algebra teacher - she showed favoritism and had a crazy way of taking off points. On the paper would be like "-0.15" points and the like. She also made us do some "warm up" problems that were way too hard for our grade level (my sister in college had trouble with them). Everytime we didn't understand something she would yell at us and get upset if we still didn't get the right answer. No one could talk in her class - not even if it was to discuss a question with a classmate or borrow a pencil. We recently had her as a sub and I was reminded about how much I hated her.
 
My 10 and 11 grade match teacher
He was the worst he really wanted me to fail but I finish the class with B those 2 years
He was really stubborn with me and dint like to help

There was one time I got distracted and he call me to the board to answer a math question I answer it
Went back to my chair
He stood more time thinking about my work then what I did the work
And I ask him "it's it ok, teacher?"
He told me " just give me a minute to think"

-.- rude teacher
 
When I was in my last year of high school my substitute maths teacher called me a waste of space for forgetting to bring a calculator to one lesson (we didn't even need them). Didn't even know they were allowed to put students down like that now.

Starting to think maybe he was right. =P
 
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I've never had a terrible teacher, I dropped out of school and started homeschool in the 1st grade.
 
oh boy oh boy do i got a story for you. my math teachers were the worst for the last two years. my oldest one tried to kick me out of her class very nicely, telling me i won't get into a higher math class the next year bc i basically bombed all the tests and got a c-d the entire year. but nope i got into the top math class for some crazy reason, so she can suck my ass. next, my math teacher didn't even try to teach. she thought working in groups would solve our problems but no i goofed around the entire year. common core definitely screwed her up because her classes were boring and i had to teach everything to myself. i didn't have friends in that class so i basically didn't do any classwork and crap. but i manned the **** up and aced every test in the last quarter of the year and got 110% on every assignment and passed with an a. the teacher said she misses me because of my spirit for learning but the feeling is real neutral.
 
Probably my world history professor. She would give us an essay question in her tests with certain areas that needed to be addressed, but after the test was graded she would go on saying something like "I also wanted you to include this in addition, so you lose points if you didn't put this down (even though she never asked us to write about it on the test paper)."

She wants all of our essays to be argumentative. I'm sitting there wondering how the invention of the compass (the prompt was researching the development of an ancient tool) can even hold an argument.

She also has other people grade her students' works. She gave my friend a 90 and when she asked the professor to "look it over again," she said "oh this is really good. You deserve a higher grade."

I'm pretty sure nobody got a 100 on any of her assignments.
 
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I had the most disgusting Spanish 1 teacher ever. She was about 4'9", weighed like 400 lbs, always had a rash of some sort, only bathed once a week (in the girl's athletics locker room at school *shudder*), cut her own (greasy) hair, had the thickest glasses I've ever seen, and took TONS of pills every day (so she had no clue what was going on; she was so pilled out that she couldn't even understand blatant sarcasm). She was so gross that her classroom permanently smelled like her. It was bad enough that I brought a can of febreeze to class EVERY DAY, which people thanked me for. She wore strappy tank tops and short skirts to school a lot, and the excess bodyfat in her feet squeezed out of the maryjanes she always wore.

She also threw up in class once. In a box. Then she put the box under her desk and left it there instead of throwing it away.

And I didn't learn anything in her class because her idea of teaching Spanish (which I'm not even sure she was qualified to teach) was watching Dora the Explorer, or giving us multiple choice tests that didn't have the right answers on them...
 
This was a teacher from last year and she was really boring to be honest. A huge downgrade from the previous year. She just wasn't fun, it seemed like she only cared about the popular students, and she still owes me a king size candy bar from this game I won. Anyways, at the end of the year she had us write letters to ourselves and we'd get them when we graduate. She let us write whatever we wanted, and she directly said "I won't be reading these, you can curse and say whatever". So, naturally, we wrote some crude stuff to ourselves. My friend lost her first one she wrote and wrote a new one. Someone found the old letter and showed it to this teacher. So on the last day the teacher said something like "Wow I am so disappointed in you, I can't believe you would do such a thing and miss a great opportunity. Did you curse in your other letter?" To my friend and didn't let her use her new letter that she wrote. That got us pretty mad, like you said we could write whatever and you wouldn't care, but now that you see a couple of bad words you get super mad? Ugh, she was not a fun teacher.
 
My GCSE DT.graphics teacher was a total wanker.

GCSE's go/went on for 2 years. In like the first month I wanted to use the computers for my project. He didn't let me because, well, because he was a grade A bag of dicks. There was absolutely no reason really. The computers that were around were there for that reason and there were computers nobody was using, he was just being a tool. Apparently unlike everybody else who wanted to use them, I had to wait till the lunch hour and give up eating to use them for some reason, rather than use the lesson time that's, well, yano, there for doing stuff like that.

Anyway, by the end of the lesson I had done nothing because there wasn't really anything for me to do. I got told that if I didn't stay and do the work that I was supposed to do in the lesson (the work I wasn't allowed to do) I wouldn't be allowed in his class anymore...So I told him he was a wanker and left, because that's what he was.

After a brief suspension for "disobeying and verbally abusing a teacher" (he was petty as well as a ****), he said he would let me back in the class if I wrote him a formal apology and told me I wouldn't pass without him, yano, basically blackmailing me into stroking his ego. I refused and spent the next 2 years without a teacher and got 'demoted' to one of the nearby classrooms that wasn't being used during those lesson hours. He flat out ignored my presence and if anybody in the class so much as looked at me he would start getting moody and threatening them with detentions.



Anyway, when GCSE results came in I went to his classroom and plopped down the grade B I got on his desk followed by a torrent of fun hand gestures and colourful metaphor's...I still remember how obviously his embarrassment overshadowed his anger.

Then I went back a year later when my then girlfriend got her results to remind him what I thought of him. I mean, at that point I was being the wanker, but I don't care. It felt justified.
 
My 5th grade teacher. She was stupid. She thought she knew everything. 'nuff said.

Don't really want to talk about it >:/ She was SOOOO stupid!!
 
My 7th grade science teacher. He was sO annoying, and despite me being a good student he like hated me. He almost wanted me to fail, continuously "losing" my work so it looked like I never turned it in. So I had two options: take a zero on it or redo the entire thing for half the grade. He was also gay, and that's not an assumption. In fact, he was so gay he decided to completely skip out on the sex ed. unit we were supposed to do. Instead, we did an extension on genetics. Because of that, I learned and re-learned the same damn genetics crap three years in a row. Now I hate biology and probably because of him. That teacher I had three years ago who was always on his man-period.
 
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Okay so I forgot to add this in my other post but I had another teacher in 9th grade who was terrible. For one, whenever someone talked when they weren't supposed to he made them to 5 pushups for every word. Is that even legal? Let me remind you that this class is World Geography, not PE. He never teached, he just made us hand draw maps of different continents and their countries and then take tests on them. He was lazy, and never did any grading. He made us grade ourselves and shout out our score to him instead of him even collecting the tests. On block days (we have half our classes on Wednesday and the other half on Thursday, called block days) he would play a movie that was boring and not even related to the topic. One time he made us watch behind the scenes of The Hobbit (or something), and another time he made us watch a documentary on STDs in different countries. He would fall asleep in class or sit at his computer watching youtube videos while he made us "work," and the only good thing about his class was he was too lazy to make us do finals and me and my best friend got to ditch his class on finals week and have no harm done to our grade.
 
In primary five (3rd or 4th grade i think) we had this awful teacher, Mrs Campbell. She would literally yell right in our faces and we were only like 8, during class she would sit on the phone to her husband, swearing and complaining about how we're all "*****es" and she hates us, and we could all hear this. Once me and my friend at the time went into her class at lunch to ask for something, I can't quite remember what was said but the teacher was yelling right in her face, so close, she then shoved her shoulder a little and she ended up falling over and getting pretty hurt. We told people, obviously, but nothing was done about her, we lived in a super small town and the school was short-staffed, so either they couldn't fire her or just didn't give a damn. My sibling had her teach them later and said she was still just as bad, she has probably been working at that school for over 20 years now, I still wonder why she's still allowed to work there.

I also had this awful teacher for history in 3rd/4th year (grade 10/11?), basically I had a whole lot of anxiety problems, it was really bad, I even ended up hardly going to school because of it. I had been speaking to my support teacher about it and she spoke to all of my teachers, telling them what was going on and asking them not to draw extra attention to me and things like that y'know. My history teacher decided that it was instead a good idea to constantly draw attention to me, mock me, embarrass me, force me to sit next to people who bullied me, etc. He hardly even taught too, he just messed around with people and talked **** and things, ugh.
 
Pedophiles.

In middle school I "bloomed" early, so I mean, apparently having the attention of every 13 y/o boy ever wasn't enough so I go stuck with a really weird pedo teacher. Everyone switched seating schedules every week, except me, I was always at the front, and even though I always got every topic and didn't need any help he'd always insist on "helping" me by leaning over, looking down my shirt and pointing to my paper. We also had a project, because it was Social Studies, where we played the old classes and guess who got to be the matriarch? It was me, cause it required I sit at the front of the classroom with him, by the board. -_- He was just a mega creep.

I also had ANOTHER pedophile teacher who was my math teacher, he was a creepy who hardly taught us anything, most of the time was him telling weird stories where he'd say "Holy smokes, kids." a million times, and also always tell jokes that ended with "In my day all we got was rocks." and I was still failing because /homework/ the bane of my existence, and all I had to do was lean over and show my cleavage for him to bump my grade to passing at the end of the year, no joke.
 
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