In the early days of quarantine, our school decided to finish the year over Zoom. I was signed up for a math class that I had failed the year before so I could retake it, but somebody decided to put me in a different one. That was all well and good, except I had the single worst math teacher on the face of the planet. The entire term, the only way we're supposed to learn anything is to either watch a video and fill out a google document word for word, or pull up a google document and write it down word for word. There was a quiz at some point that practically everybody failed, but that was okay, because the school didn't want us doing final tests anyways; the chances of somebody cheating were too high. Therefore, our entire grade consisted of a final project, which in math class's case was a presentation about some data points we'd found on the internet. I finished this relatively early on, and emailed it to this teacher a week early asking her to look over it.
I never get a reply.
A couple days before the project is due, I send it to her again and suggest that the email might not've sent the last time. She replies within minutes, then says she'll look over it. Then, literally one day before the project is due, she returns it with the note "yeah, this sucks, completely redo it and you'll be fine."
Okay, it didn't actually say that, but it was pretty close.
I spend that night fixing everything at a rapid pace, and turn it in the next day. She then returns it again and tells me to redo everything! I turn it in late, but she doesn't take points off because she was feeling like being slightly more righteous than the Lord Ruler of the Basement El Diablo that day. I apologize for turning it in late, and she replies with this:
"That's okay. This is what happens when you put things off until the last minute ."
She said that...
After I turned the project in...
A week early.
I hate this teacher, in case you can't tell.