Stabbing incident. Stabbed another student with the nearest sharp object after they sucker punched me and tried to run away. Had to keep my rep. If you let shit like that slide in a ghetto ass school, people will think you are a bitch.
I wrote political content on my uni blog which made the district magistrate demand the uni director to order the closure of my blog... I also somehow gave a parody name for a professor which has grown into an underground anti-establishment movement in our student community..
punched a wall as a joke and accidentally punched a big hole right through it. very very thin wall apparently.... also a very very angry teacher. everyone knew my name during breaks on the school yard for a week tho, so it was kinda worth it
Reading everyone's reply made me realize how I'm actually a good student. I never cheated on an exam (I copy HWs though... I'm not that good), I never skipped, I withhold myself from using electronics that aren't necessary during class, and never into any serious trouble that requires any intervention. Although, I'm also not perfect. I remember a whole history class period wherein the teacher just let us stand cause there was laughter. The reason why there's laughter is that our history teacher has her hair done in two buns. They were laughing because it's done like "Pucca's hair" aaand I was one of the people who was laughing. The mental image was so funny I'm sorry. I admitted to the crime and I got scolded (and a few others who didn't let me take all of the blame). I guess that's the most memorable mean thing I did as I realize that I didn't respect her as a teacher. Other ones are just me going along with what my friends did. I guess not speaking out is also a bad thing. Ex. my best friend jokingly said that it's her birthday one day and our professor actually brought all of us a meal to celebrate it. It's a tacit understanding for our group to not say anything as it was embarrassing to say that she's joking. The other time was my friends just straight-up watch a movie during class and they don't even care to hide the fact. It was our major subject (accounting), it's a 3hr long period that starts at 6 pm... I guess everyone's straight-up drained that they just didn't care anymore (the prof was aware after all, it's impossible that he isn't).
Long out of school now, but I would often ditch and eat pie at a diner nearby. No one stopped me. Also I once stole a large bottle of vodka from my dad and took it to school to drink with friends. Oddly never got in trouble for that. Dad had to have noticed the bottle was missing. I've never asked him about it.
This was still in elementary, but I challenged a girl to a fight and punched her in the face. We both got suspended for a bit with that one.
In my junior year of high school, I had a really annoying English teacher. It didn’t help that she was the advanced course teacher. Simply put, she was entirely incompetent. And she was a bitch who would never admit it and would fail people’s assignments to stroke her own ego. It was my last class of the day, and I had tons of other shit going on in my life, so I would stay until attendance was checked, turn in my work and left for the band hall and I would practice until I my ride got to the school. I couldn’t be bothered to actually sit in the same room as that woman for longer than 10 minutes.
Skipped classes, slept in classes, was on phone for a lot. Cheated on my tests in HS. Never did anything that would get me a suspension or something like that, although in middle school I would play fight a lot. Was never caught tho.
Mainly saying profanities loudly in public and apparently vomiting on someone, can’t remember it myself, the victim told me about it a couple years later.
Honestly, nothing. Maybe I wrote some boring shit on my desk. I paid attention in school so I wouldn't waste my free time after school on studying. Well, I'd open the new lesson, read through and comprehend. As long as it wasn't chemistry lol. But usually, they were easy lessons. So, after 10 minutes of that, I'd doze off for the rest of class, use the breaks to write my homework and so on. In the afternoons it was all internet clubs, Cartoon Network, and reading the fanfics I downloaded till I had to go sleep. Good times. I hated school tho. As long as you have good grades, you'll have your little bullies. Go figure. I wish my parents had the foresight and will to put me in a private school and let me skip some grades.
Accidental “graffiti” on the pavement. I mean the chalk was just lying there! What else could I have done
In secondary school I used to cheat or rather pass answers to friend on another desk through Morse code with a pen (you know tapping it on the desk and if anyone asked why we were doing it we simply answered that we were just nervous). We sometimes switched our papers on tests to fill what the other was lacking, when we were at the same desk. At my mother tongue lesson, when we had a short test and said friend wasn't doing well on it, I triggered nosebleed (at that times I had problems with them, press correct spot & apply pressure and voilà! nosebleed) to save her, since she was the nearest girl, teacher always asked her to go with me to infirmarian. In middle school, on English lessons, I used to openly read novels through a phone while half-lining back on the wall or with legs rested on another, empty, chair. Or did maths/physics. Actually, teacher was aware of this, but never have said a word. Funnily, the rest of my class hadn't been granted with similar treatment, in best cases they could do both English and other thing. I guess she had let it slide, because I had been the best at English in my class and always had known what we were currently doing. That's all I think I did "against" the school rules...?
Well. Had a puppy crush on a teacher. Indirectly kinda confessed to her secretly. As usual, didn't ended well. Remained between us. Our own little secret I guess. Saved my skin. But didn't had the face to talk to her properly after that fiasco. Always avoided her after that. Looking back, it's a shame. Remained one of those little regrets. I wish she is still well, wherever she is now.
The worst has to be when I accidentally slapped someone, mainly because they stepped on my shoe several times. And the other is basically taking answers from my friends and copying theirs. And of course, playing on my phone during class time. I've also done a project with one of my friends but I made her do all the work
until i was at the age of 12 (different school system but about 7th grade i think) i got into fights all the time and was even somewhat feared for being aggresive. after that i got therapy and now it would probably be chatting during class
I had been class leader a few times in my school/high school years. I studied in a residential military school and college. 1. Once a fight broke out between a senior girl student and a boy from my class. Instead of stopping them, I brought as many students from our class to cheer our boy. He kicked her in stomach. She fainted. I and him got slapped by our teacher who entered right at the climax. 2. Brought chicken lollipops and biryani in my dormitory (which was obviously not allowed, military school shenanigans) on a friend's birthday. By trespassing late at night. Everyone had their fills. Someone threw leftovers through the window, unfortunately warden was at the window, right below. Whole dormitory was punished. Everyone thought it was worth it though. 3. Bunked off chemistry practical to get a haircut with another friend. Was not allowed to attend another practical unless I write an apology application to the principal. Never did. But the funny thing is I and my friend had gotten haircut pretty similar to chemistry teacher. 4. Got caught using friend's mobile (which again, was not allowed). Which, obviously had porn in it. I claimed it as mine. Also, had to call my parents via another friend's mobile to cook up a fake story about how and why I got it in. Fun fact, it still might be in school office's lockers where all confiscated mobiles go. Sorry, I was gonna write just one but nostalgia kept me going.
I sang bitch lasagna in front of the principal and I wanted to die after that. Pretty much the cruel thing I had done would be leaving behind my partner during a bravery test in the scouts.