Zeke had been a good student as long as he remembered, he always got above 95 in quizzes, but recently... His grade pummelled.
"Zeke, are you still sad about the search results being removed?" Eren, as thick-headed as he was, could still sense a gloomy aura around Zeke.
"I'M SO SORRY I DISGRACED YOU, DAD AND CARLA!!!!" Zeke started screaming.
"What?" Eren was so confused, before he saw Zeke's most recent English tests.
"Why are they in foreign languages?" Eren was even more confused than confused that his tiny little brain almost burst.
Zeke looked at Eren with pure horror, "It's because I didn't study hard enough! I probably forgot about foreign languages being on the tests and failed all of them! Now dad and Carla will disown me!"
"Why would you be taught foreign languages in English?" Eren had seemed to just remember something, "Isn't Mr. Zacharias trying to give you the worst grades ever because of some sort of weird baseball incident when you were 5 or something?"
"IT'S ALL MY FAULT FOR HITTING MR. ZACHARIAS WITH THE BASEBALL WHEN I WAS 5!!! NOW MY LIFE IS RUINED BECAUSE I HAVE HORRIBLE GRADESSSSS!!!!!!" Zeke continued screaming.
Grisha appeared from the living room. "Why are you screaming? Calm down, we have a visitor."
It was Ms. Zoë and Mr. Smith.
"Please help Zeke," Eren whispered to the teachers, "Mr. Zacharias was so unfair when it came to him."
"You guess why are we here in the first place?" The teachers shared a glance, before walking into the living room.
Eren felt somehow relieved, even with the presence of the president (That gave him zero once) and a crazy biology teacher.
"May we talk to Zeke Jaeger?" Mr. Smith politely asked.
"ZEKE!" Grisha screamed, "Your history teacher was looking for you!" Grisha didn't know the teachers too well, but it's certain only the history teacher have such a proper and refined aura, considering how many tales were spread around about the crazy biology teacher.
"DAD, I AM A FAILURE, A DISGRACE TO THE FAMILY!!!!!" Zeke would not stop.
"NO, YOU CAN'T BE THE DISGRACE WHEN EREN IS AROUND." Grisha screamed louder.
Eren would admit, he felt hurt being insulted like that, but he had to agree, Zeke was a much better student than he ever will be. He's lucky that Carla is his mom instead of some random strict woman (Like Zeke's mother Dina Fritz).
"Alright, but I got a 50 on the test, and a 67 on this one... It was such a disgrace..." Zeke sighed, very disappointingly.
"Zeke, English class doesn't teach Latin or Japanese, or Chinese, or Spanish." Ms. Zoë stated, with a blank expression on her face. "Forgive the school, it was a mistake on Mike's printer."
"NO!" screamed the ever-so-innocent Eren, "It was Mike's ploy! Mike hated Zeke, and tried to make him fail all the tests! So did Levi! Though I had no idea what he was going to do with Erwin being the history teacher instead of him."
"Eren, you are more of a disgrace than I thought." Grisha shook his head in disappointment, luckily Carla wasn't at home, she might have divorced Grisha with such a statement.
"I am NOT making up conspiracy theories! Ms. Zoë confirmed them herself!"
"Eren, stop blaming people due to printing mistakes," Zeke swiftly stopped Eren from further accusing the teacher, in case it drew their ire. Obviously, he read the situation way better than the young and naive Eren.
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My History Teacher is secretly the President
FanficEren Jaeger goes to elementary school along with his monkey obsessed half-brother, however, his history teacher is actually the president?!! Warning: It's kind of dumb because I have the mentality of a three years old.
