Am I the bad apple for hating my art teacher When I was younger even in her class she still (at least I think so) disliked me. She would constantly move my seating around claiming there was "less space" or a "better spot" for me in her classroom even though I really liked the spots originally chosen. She would make everyone pick a colored card at random and what ever table it corresponded with is where we would sit. When I would be placed with my friends or people that I liked being a round she would always place me in spots with people I disliked (granted it was a small class of around 18 kids so I knew everyone for a while now) and may I add she would only move me around!! Then with Covid19 I brushed it all off since we were all pretty young and it didn't really matter at that age. Then It went even more down hill after covid. Since my math teacher noticed how advanced I was in math she let me go in pre algebra with the seventh graders along with 3 of my other buddies. She also taught the eighth graders so every other day I would have my math teacher and then my art teacher on the other days. She was also really bad at math so she couldn't help us when we had questions in our hw. When ever I asked a question I was hoping we could look up how to do it or explain to me what the problem was asking but nope, she said she knew nothing and would force me to do the question on my own. Meanwhile when other students asked she would try her best to help them and sometimes send them time to the math teacher's room or have other students who knew more help us sixth graders out. Instead I didn't care what she had to say and would ask them directly instead of asking her. She was also really lazy and would have kids take down her bulletin papers at the end of the year and ask us to help with her chores like getting paper from the printer or getting supplies from other teachers instead of letting us work on our other work. She even took three of us away to make posters for this track kid going to state instead of doing it her own. This one time my foot really hurt badly which I had to ice to relive the pain. It was only minor but would hurt every time I took a step on the floor so my buddy offered to put my computer away since you had to walk the entire hallway down and back to put it away. I was grateful and she asked my art teacher before