In my final year of O-Levels (British education system), I had a Maths teacher called Karen. She knew Math, however, she was horrible at teaching and was a real vindictive bitch who projected her issues with 16 years olds with any one who could be made a target.
I was a particular target of hers, as I was good at math myself, and used to help out my classmates since Karen barely taught anything. She would pass snarky remarks about how I was a know it all, and on more than a few occasions threw me out of the class for correcting her (when she was clearly wrong). In order to ensure we were prepared for the exam, my classmates and I also used to approach another teacher, Dave, who happily guided us through any issues during lunch recess.
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