Is it normal that some teachers don't like me?

Some teachers are a-holes and will dislike you for no reason. That's a fact. Sometimes, they dislike kids who they perceive as threats to their superior knowledge. That also happens.

I always got fucked w/.I can count the good teachers I had on 1 hand.I had long hair and wore Rock/Metal clothes,so they thought I was a dirtbag when I didnt even smoke pot.I got blamed for beating a kid up when I was in 5th grade getting the bigger kids off him.
I'm Native American and those racist fucks that tried teaching us hated me cuz of my skin color.They also smacked us around regularly,I saw a teacher slam a kids head thru a plate glass window.It was the 70/80's tho.

Its ok when I was in school my bus driver treated me like I carried the plague.

Yeah my teachers were fuckers with me not all of them some they made sure that I hard time I there class. I remember that I was sitting and taking notes and the female teacher looks at me while I'm taking the notes. She than calls me and takes me outside the class and tells me if I want to have A in her class and said yes. She than tells me that I'm not improving in her class do I might to to summer school. And she had this sexual shit on me she would bend down next to me. She would than keep looking at me. Until one day I was at the mall with friends Ms anderson was also there. We had just left the theater we just waking at the mall looking at stuff and shopping for cool things. And she looked at me and told me that she was going to send in summer school. In my mind I was like go to hell lady. We had left mall ready to go home I came home my teacher had called my mom and told her that I'm falling her class and that she saw me at the mall. Was like what a bitch. And school the next day she smiled at me only me she didnt seem to be smiling at onther students I was like I truly mad. And at the computer lab she sat next to me and puts her foot on my nee and she's stars rubing on my nee I looked her she winked at me and so I graded her feet and she smiled again and gets closer she grabs my hand puts on her lap I'm near her middle part she wearing skit and heels. And I made it to her pussy. She tells me if I'm hard I said yea. Shes like good she gets up and calls my name and tells to log off the computer and that need to help her get something from her car and I followed her to the car. She then open the trunk and tells to go behind her and do it fast. And pulled my pants down and her panties and had sex with her. She tells me we have 20 min to finish. On was around and not even security. She than tells me to go harder and finally came inside her. She tells that I pass her class with an A. And 6 moths later she pregnant she told me thats my kid and she going take care of it and I shouldn't worry because her husband and have been trying for a long time and I felt guilty for that men if I fucked her wife. And she still wants more sex from me she calls me and tells to meet her at places and we have sex a lot I have had sex with Megan Anderson a lot she amazing blond nice ass tight ass and pussy lover Im faking in love with her.

Some teachers are just bitches. I had some teachers who would yell at everyone for raising our hands.

Unfortunately this happens. I've had it happen to me most commonly when I was in After school. I used to be on good terms with one of the teachers but then this girl who was being bullied said that she told me something and that I went and told everyone else, but I never did such a thing! The who I was on good terms with didn't believed because I had smiled and laughed slightly, but that is a reaction I get sometimes when I'm uncomfortable. It can't be help. The last time I saw her, it was about two years ago and we would have conversations on occasions, but I still don't know if she ever forgave me or still saw me as a bad person:/

Another, I believe we were on good terms at first buy then things started to happen and on one occasion I was so upset that my grandmother and I confronted her and I got to tell her off about what she did. Of course, things weren't fine after that and when I last saw her two years ago at camp, I tried my best to mend things.

May years earlier, at the same place, I got along with one of the teachers there until she accused me of rolling my eyes at her. It seemed that every fucking day I came in she'd accuse me of that and eventually she told on me to my grandmother. I insisted I wasn't and then later on think my grandmother told her I had ADHD and that I couldn't help it/if I was doing so that I wasn't aware of it. If think it worked and she laid off of me but she had even gone so far as that she was scared that the other kids would look up to me and start rolling there eyes at her because of me.

One of the last art teachers I had was a abusive bitch towards me. To my grandmother, she lied and praised my work but then when she was gone she would berate me and put my work down. I don't know what that bitch's problem was but I think of the reasons was that I am a Abstract artist and she was extremely hung up on realism. She threatened me over a roll of paper towels. I was already upset on that occasion before I had gotten there and of course, I felt like crying after the paper towel incident. Then she had the gull to ask me in front of the WHOLE group if something had happened to me and if so, that I could tell her (and everyone else) because they were my friends and I could trust them. I was baffled and pissed. I told her that everything was fine, but then she tried to guilt trip me with those women and then when I told her again she more aggressive in her questions.

After god knows how many more times, I ended up having to raise my voice so that they would stop asking me my personal business. She and her friends acted very disappointed. There were many other occasions where she harassed me about my art style and what not but the final straws were when she showed signs of trying to stalk me. She started asking what I was going to do after class. Then, it progressed to where I lived, who I lived with, whether or not my phone had a different number than that of my grandmothers phone or my home phone. Then, she told me that I had better give her my phone number, she said this in threateningly manner. I was scared and ended up running out of the class with a "special" student. I never gave her my number. She also was psychically abusive towards me besides just the verbal and emotional abuse. I never came back there again and it's a shame because I liked the people who worked in the shop. They were very kind and helpful. I'm too scared to go back into the shop and for a long time I was very paranoid that she would show up to my house or that I'd see her whenever I would stop in that town. It was a nightmare.

well unfortunatly, not every teacher will like you, i speak from expirience. i had a few that disliked me and i the same to them, i wouldnt worry there are plenty more to talk and become buds with