When i entered second grade of junior high school i was late because of family business i came at the fourth day
i was separated into different class from my friend i can only talk to some of my friend in my class now but they're fine with it they still treat me fairly they still let me know if i didn't know something since it's a new homeroom teacher
I was some of the nerd in my class they ask me and i also ask other if there's something i don't know
So i was thinking like it's alright even if i can't talk with my friend during class at least there's other that will help meBut that doesn't last long The last class of the day was math which was my homeroom teacher and when she came in she ask me
T.. Where did u go for 3 days is the holidays aren't enough for you?!Me... Ummm i have family business miss sry😔
T... Family business? Its your's parents business not yours so why didn't you go to school
I was shocked my friends beside me said calm down endure it for a moment but she didn't just stop like that
Me... But i can't stay at home of my own and go to school on my own my parents wont let me to
T... So? Just like that and you can skip class?
Me... (...)
Then i go home
I ask my friend is she always like that or only because of me?
They said i don't know she's sensitiveMe...(that was way too sensitive!)
The next day
Good morning miss
Class begins...ruca solve this ruca solve that
She always ask me to solve difficult problem that was sometimes she never even teach them in class and when i can't she was really mad at meAnd i thought why did she assume like i was some kind of bad kids?
My grade are good
I didn't chat on class
I never made any commotion
So why?😥
I want to tell my parents about this but this will only made them worried
So I never tell themAnd she treat me like that for a whole month and after that i can't bear it anymore that i talk to my bff
She said
Yes,she was like that...once you're marked there's no running away
2 month pass by then all of my scores in school was A (which was around 85-100)
and by then i've suffered from school trauma or some kind like that
From that days i started thinking that school was just like a Labolatorium(sry i can't spell) With teacher as the professorI wonder if there someone who can help me over come this i talked to my parents in the end and they have me transfered but i still cant... Forget the so called school i cry every night i've been to physiologist but its no use
Plz help me
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It's not my Fault
Short Storyit's a real life story about my life in junior high school which made me have a school trauma i wonder if someone can give me anytips