Unfiltered Story #364508

(It is the last week of my senior year of high school before graduation. I have purchased a few parting gifts for my teachers as a way to thank them for their hard work. Among more conventional gifts like gift cards and books, I go into my English class with something a bit unusual.)

Teacher: What’s that you got there?
Me: A teacher’s gift for you! *holds out for him to see*
Teacher: PUDDING! That’s how you get an A in my class!

(Yes, I did get my teacher several large packs of pudding as a gift. He constantly mentioned through the two years I had him how much he enjoyed it and so I saw that as the perfect gift. And I did get an A in his class, but that was separate from the pudding!)