I once got in trouble when ANOTHER girl pushed me and told me in my ear "you better watch your mouth, *****." You know why I got in trouble? Because I MOUTHED fuck you. And the teacher had the sweaty balls to tell me she "heard that," and sent me to the office.
I also got sent to the office by an art teacher, along with some girl that was getting at attitude with me because my supplies were in her way.
There was a teacher in 7th grade that was substituting for a teacher on maternal leave. Every day she'd give us about 20 pages of EOG work pages. We had to read them, UNDERLINE AND HIGHLIGHT THE SHIT OUT OF THEM OR ELSE WE COULDN'T ANALYZE THE WRITING, then we had to write after each question WHY THE OTHER CHOICES WERE WRONG OR ELSE WE COULD NEVER DETERMINE THE RIGHT ANSWER WITHOUT DOUBT, then we had to write 5-10 more question for each passage, then give the right answer for each question, then explain why each of your other choices were wrong.
She once tried to make the rule that if the whole class didn't finish their work then we'd all have to get extra work. That's right. If even one person didn't do it. She got rid of that rule when the only kid that didn't finish them had at least attempted to finish
Most of the kids in my classes were amazingly stupid. I knew a girl that didn't know the meaning or "mirage." Come on. Rarely did the whole class finish their homework. It was some sort of miracle if they did.
I'm pretty sure I only got that principal's award because I brought their average up. I'm seriously not saying this out of pride.
In another school, they had this "comments" system, in which if you were doing something wrong you got a comment. Get three you get silent lunch for a day. Get six and you get a week of silent lunch and a day of detention. I forgot further then that. That's how far I got. I once got a comment because I was staring into space in class.
This was the science teacher. She also gave out notebooks during the year. You could get two from her throughout the year. I declined the one at the beginning of the year, since I'd already gotten one. Later in the year she offered more notebooks. I unconsciously raised my hand. She said "Are you sure, Briana? These notebooks aren't for drawing." I love drawing. I shook my head and said I didn't need them.
Later in the year I actually needed a notebook, and went to her for one. She said I'd already gotten my two, apparently the one at the beginning of the year and the one for my drawing. I told her I refused the first and never took the second. She accused me of lying, and told me I shouldn't have used them for my drawing.
My current high school is much more sane. Sure, they're strict, but I'm learning from my classes, and so far the teachers aren't dicks to us. Although a locker is $5. At least we can use electronics in the cafeteria and go outside for lunch.