A Private Paper on My math teacher

I'll talk about my math teacher in my high school days. 

Back when I was a freshman in high school, my homeroom teacher was a math teacher. I didn't know the reason why, but I was hated by him. 

Though I devoted myself to studying all the subjects, he was always complaining of each and every behavior of mine. 

He would often ask me, "What makes you poor at Japanese? As you are good at English, you must be good at Japanese." 

I was studying Japanese hard, but Japanese is one thing. English is quite another. "Such a question of his doesn't make any sense", I thought. In another occasion he asked, "What makes you so unpleasant?" Every word he uttered irritated me. 

The longer I spent with him, the more I came to hate him. 
When he was teaching mathematics, I decided never to listen to him. Instead of listening to his words, I was always reading my textbook and solving questions of my workbook. 

I liked mathematics, but hated my math teacher. 
At that time, I was second to none in mathematics in my class.

I wanted to demonstrate his incompetence through mathematics. 

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I wrote this essay with no help of AI. 

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#数学がすき
#英語
#自己紹介
#高校時代の思い出
#エッセイ