Secondary school was rough.
Most teachers there were proper up themselves. When students struggled, they never wondered if they'd messed up – just punished us instead.
Once, a teacher made me speak in class. I had a bad throat infection and couldn't get a word out. She wouldn't believe me, made me stand the whole lesson.
Reckon I might have Asperger's. When teachers asked questions, I never gave the 'right' answers. Got so bad, a few teachers chucked my desk out the classroom in a rage.
During a dorm inspection, I was studying Japanese. Said one phrase – teacher took the hump thinking I'd insulted him. Gave me a kick for it.