Before I had my teacher, I thought she was a b*tch. I’ve always heard that she was mean and everything. Well one day, she came in the restroom and told me to be quiet when I wasn’t even talking (it was during graduation exams) and she gave me this wide-eyed look. Then I saw her in the store getting her nails done, and she gave me the same look..i guess it’s her evil look. She’d do that often in the halls, right when she saw me, she’d give me the wide-eyed look. Well when I became her student, it’s like she’s a totally different person. She’s nice to me, and even let me turn things in late.