Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 625-Martin stood at the front door and stared at Elise the entire time until she was at the entrance of the stairs. Then, he looked away from her figure and walked into the classroom.

Sheldon concentrated on doing the questions, and Elliot was casually playing games on his headphones in the classroom. Mason, next to him, was incredibly excited, and he was writing on the arithmetic exercise at a tremendous speed.

According to Elise’s hints, he re-calculated the calculus using the physics formula and indeed came up with a new answer.

“Mr. Young.” Martin walked up to him with an expression that conveyed his displeasure at Elise’s treatment of Mason. “Now, you know exactly what I meant about Elise. Her focus is never on her studies, so you don’t have to waste your energy on her.”

Mason tilted his head to look at him and raised his left eyebrow at the unexpected comment. “What do you mean? I, however, am of the opinion that she still cares about her studies.”

“Are you sure about that? Didn’t you see that she was deliberately causing trouble for you so that she could take the opportunity to slip away?” Martin exposed her, feeling dissatisfied. “She relied on the support of the school’s sponsors, and she does not consider us teachers seriously at all. She is arrogant and doesn’t give us the necessary respect!”

These words were too targeted. So, even though Sheldon didn’t want to pay attention to them, he couldn’t help turning his face toward the commotion and glancing at Martin impatiently.

There were all sorts of people around the world. However, were such people who spoke ill of their students behind their backs worthy of being teachers?

After returning home, he had to discuss finding a way to drive Martin out of Tissote University with his brother.

“Well, I appreciate Elise’s spirit. There are not many students with such vigor now.” Mason smiled. “Besides, I did make a mistake in this question. She is very good, very good indeed—”

“This is just a coincidence,” Martin said stubbornly. “She’s the kind of student that loves butting heads with her teachers, and she’s constantly disrupting my class.”

“Mr. Kamp, I think you are exaggerating the truth. After observing the class for the past few days, I don’t think Elise is as terrible as you make her out to be.” Mason’s expression changed, and he didn’t look happy. It was rare for him to take on the attitude of a leader. “Do be warned that your attitude is veering close to human rights violation where ‘No person shall be denied the right to education’. Irrespective of a student’s background, teachers should be patient and accessible when teaching. We may not be able to teach excellent students, but we can definitely decide what kind of teacher we become. So, Mr. Kamp, I hope you heed my advice.”

With that, he said to Sheldon and Elliot, “You guys can go home. I’ll give it a good thought and see how I can make up this lesson for you.”

“Yes! Thank you, Mr. Young!”

Elliot reacted immediately. The next second, he dragged Sheldon out and left.

Sheldon deliberately bumped into Martin when they passed by.

“Sorry, sir. Goodbye, sir!”

Martin could hold him accountable, they slid away like

that as well! These students don’t

up the documents, turned around, and left. “My

off leisurely as soon as those words

help but clench

was thinking when they arranged for

even figure out what was going on in front of him. How could it be expected of him to lead the

Mason would destroy the Elite

to find an opportunity to oust Mason from the position of the homeroom teacher and regain the leadership of the Elite

of this, and a hint of

…

entrance, “Let’s

well, he would already be a boss on his own

meal. You can leave earlier if you really can’t continue,”

I’ll be

up the phone. Then, they got in the car and set off

him before, Elise found another excuse to make an appointment so that they didn’t

approached the VIP room of the Hall of Fame

Elise and Alexander saw

in the same setting,

was a time that she smelled Kenneth’s cologne in Alexander’s car, and she suspected that maybe they were

seemed that she was just overthinking

get up and greet them. He reached out and held Alexander’s hand. “Mr. Griffith,

don’t deserve such a pedestal,” Alexander said lightly.

still have

his appreciation for her at